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[1999][매트릭스] The Matrix

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[매트릭스] The Matrix

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

     Written by

    Larry and Andy Wachowski


     April 8, 1996

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 FADE IN ON:

 COMPUTER SCREEN

 So close it has no boundaries.

 A blinking cursor pulses in the electric darkness like a
 heart coursing with phosphorous light, burning beneath
 the derma of black-neon glass.

 A PHONE begins to RING, we hear it as though we were
 making the call.  The cursor continues to throb,
 relentlessly patient, until --

     MAN (V.O.)
   Hello?

 Data now slashes across the screen, information flashing
 faster than we read.

     SCREEN
   Call trans opt:  received.
   2-19-96  13:24:18  REC:Log>

     WOMAN (V.O.)
   I'm inside.  Anything to report?

 We listen to the phone conversation as though we were on
 a third line.  The man's name is CYPHER.  The woman,
 TRINITY.

     CYPHER (V.O.)
   Let's see.  Target left work at
   5:01 PM.

     SCREEN
   Trace program:  running.

 The entire screen fills with racing columns of numbers.
 Shimmering like green-electric rivets, they rush at a 10-
 digit phone number in the top corner.

     CYPHER (V.O.)
   He caught the northbound Howard
   line. Got off at Sheridan.
   Stopped at 7-11.  Purchased six-
   pack of beer and a box of Captain
   Crunch.  Returned home.

 The area code is identified.  The first three numbers
 suddenly fixed, leaving only seven flowing columns.

 We begin MOVING TOWARD the screen, CLOSING IN as each
 digit is matched, one by one, snapping into place like
 the wheels of a slot machine.

     TRINITY (V.O.)
   All right, you're relieved.  Use
   the usual exit.

     CYPHER (V.O.)
   Do you know when we're going to
   make contact?

     TRINITY
   Soon.

 Only two thin digits left.

     CYPHER (V.O.)
   Just between you and me, you don't
   believe it, do you?  You don't
   believe this guy is the one?

     TRINITY (V.O.)
   I think Morpheus believes he is.

     CYPHER (V.O.)
   I know.  But what about you?

     TRINITY (V.O.)
   I think Morpheus knows things that
   I don't.

     CYPHER (V.O.)
   Yeah, but if he's wrong --

 The final number pops into place --

     TRINITY (V.O.)
   Did you hear that?

     CYPHER (V.O.)
   Hear what?

     SCREEN
   Trace complete.  Call origin:
   #312-555-0690

     TRINITY (V.O.)
   Are you sure this line is clean?

     CYPHER (V.O.)
   Yeah, course I'm sure.

 We MOVE STILL CLOSER, the ELECTRIC HUM of the green
 numbers GROWING INTO an OMINOUS ROAR.

     TRINITY (V.O.)
   I better go.

     CYPHER (V.O.)
   Yeah.  Right.  See you on the other side.

 She hangs up as we PASS THROUGH the numbers, entering the
 netherworld of the computer screen.

 Where gradually the sound of a police radio grows around
 us.

     RADIO (V.O.)
   Attention all units.  Attention
   all units.

 Suddenly, a flashlight cuts open the darkness and we find
 ourselves in --


 INT.  CHASE HOTEL - NIGHT

 The hotel was abandoned after a fire licked its way
 across the polyester carpeting, destroying several rooms
 as it spooled soot up the walls and ceiling leaving
 patterns of permanent shadow.

 We FOLLOW four armed POLICE officers using flashlights as
 they creep down the blackened hall and ready themselves
 on either side of room 303.

 The biggest of them violently kicks in the door --

 The other cops pour in behind him, guns thrust before
 them.

     BIG COP
   Police!  Freeze!

 The room is almost devoid of furniture.  There is a fold-
 up table and chair with a phone, a modern, and a powerbook
 computer.  The only light in the room is the glow of the
 computer.

 Sitting there, her hands still on the keyboard, is
 TRINITY; a woman in black leather.

     BIG COP
   Get your hands behind your head!

 Trinity rises.

     BIG COP
   Hands behind your head!  Now!  Do
   it!

 She slowly puts her hands behind her head.


 EXT.  CHASE HOTEL - NIGHT

 A black sedan with tinted windows glides in through the
 police cruisers.

 AGENT SMITH and AGENT BROWN get out of the car.

 They wear dark suits and sunglasses even at night.  They
 are also always hardwired; small Secret Service earphones
 in one ear, its cord coiling back into their shirt
 collars.

     AGENT SMITH
   Lieutenant?

     LIEUTENANT
   Oh shit.

     AGENT SMITH
   Lieutenant, you were given
   specific orders --

     LIEUTENANT
   I'm just doing my job.  You gimme
   that Juris-my dick-tion and you
   can cran it up your ass.

     AGENT SMITH
   The orders were for your protection.

 The Lieutenant laughs.

     LIEUTENANT
   I think we can handle one little
   girl.

 Agent Smith nods to Agent Brown as they start toward the
 hotel.

     LIEUTENANT
   I sent two units.  They're
   bringing her down now.

     AGENT SMITH
   No, Lieutenant, your men are dead.


 INT.  CHASE HOTEL

 The Big Cop flicks out his cuffs, the other cops holding
 a bead.  They've done this a hundred times, they know
 they've got her, until the Big Cop reaches with the cuff
 and Trinity moves --

 It almost doesn't register, so smooth and fast, inhumanly
 fast.

 The eye blinks and Trinity's palm. snaps up and the nose
 explodes, blood erupting.  The cop is dead before he
 begins to fall.

 And Trinity is moving again --

 Seizing a wrist, misdirecting a gun, as a startled cop
 FIRES --

 A head explodes.

 In blind panic, another airs his gun, the barrel, a fixed
 black hole --

 And FIRES --

 Trinity twists out of the way, the bullet missing as she
 reverses into a roundhouse kick, knocking the gun away.

 The cop begins to scream when a jump kick crushes his
 windpipe, killing the scream as he falls to the ground.

 She looks at the four bodies.

     TRINITY
   Shit.


 EXT.  CHASE HOTEL

 Agent Brown enters the hotel, while Agent Smith heads for
 the alley.


 INT.  CHASE HOTEL

 Trinity is on the phone, pacing.  The other end is
 answered.

     MAN (V.O.)
   Operator.

     TRINITY
   Morpheus!  The link was traced!  I
   don't know how.

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   I know.  Stay calm.

     TRINITY
   Are there any agents?

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   Yes.

     TRINITY
   Goddamnit!

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   You have to focus.  There is a
   phone.  Wells and Laxe.  You can
   make it.

 She takes a deep breath, centering herself.

     TRINITY
   All right --

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   Go.

 She drops the phone.


 INT.  HALL

 She bursts out of the room as Agent Brown enters the hall,
 leading another unit of police.  Trinity races to the
 opposite end, exiting through a broken window onto the
 fire escape.


 EXT.  FIRE E5CAPE

 In the alley below, Trinity sees Agent Smith staring at
 her.  She can only go up.


 EXT.  ROOF

 On the roof, Trinity is running as Agent Brown rises over
 the parapet, leading the cops in pursuit.

 Trinity begins to jump from one roof to the next, her
 moverents so clean, gliding in and out of each jump,
 contrasted to the wild jumps of the cops.

 Agent Brown, however, has the same unnatural grace.

 The METAL SCREAM of an EL TRAIN is heard and Trinity
 turns to it, racing for the back of the building.

 The edge falls away into a wide back alley.  The next
 building is over 40 feet away, but Trinity's face is
 perfectly calm, staring at some point beyond the other
 roof.

 The cops slow, realizing they are about to see something
 ugly as Trinity drives at the edge, launching herself
 into the air.

 From above, the ground seems to flow beneath her as she
 hangs in flight

 Then hitting, somersaulting up, still running hard.

     COP
   Motherfucker -- that's impossible!

 They stare, slack-jawed, as Agent Brown duplicates the
 move exactly, landing, rolling over a shoulder, up onto
 one knee.

 Just below the building are the runbling tracks of
 riveted steel.  The TRAIN SCREECHES beneath her, a
 rattling blur of gray metal.  Trinity junps, landing
 easily.

 She looks back just as Agent Brown hurls through the air
 barely reaching the last car

 Agent Brown stands, yanking out a gun.

 Trinity is running hard as BULLETS WHISTLE past her head.

 Ahead she sees her only chance, 50 feet beyond the point
 where the train has begun to turn, there is --

 A window; a yellow glow in the midst of a dark brick
 building.

 Trinity zeroes in on it, running as hard as she can, her
 speed compounded by the train.  The SCREAM of the STEEL
 rises as she nears the edge where the train rocks into the
 turn.

 Trinity hurtles into the empty night space, her body
 leveling into a dive.  She falls, arms covering her head
 as --

 The whole world seems to spin on its axis --

 And she crashes with an EXPLOSION of GLASS and WOOD, then
 falls onto a back stairwell, tumbling, bouncing down
 stairs bleeding, broken --

 But still alive.

 Through the smashed window, she glimpses Agent Brown,
 still on the train, his tie and coat whipping in the
 wind; stone-faced, he touches his ear piece as the train
 slides him past the window.

 Trinity tries to move.  Everything hurts.

     TRINITY
   Get up, Trinity.  You're fine.
   Get up -- just get up!

 She stands and limps down the rest of the stairs.


 EXT.  STREET

 Trinity emerges from the shadows of an alley and, at the
 end of the block, in a pool of white street light, she
 sees it.

 The telephone booth.

 Obviously hurt, she starts down the concrete walk,
 focusing in completely, her pace quickening, as the PHONE
 begins to RING.

 Across the street, a garbage truck suddenly u-turns, its
 TIRES SCREAMING as it accelerates.

 Trinity sees the headlights on the truck arcing at the
 telephone booth as if taking aim.

 Gritting through the pain, she races the truck --

 Slamming into the booth, the headlights blindingly
 bright, bearing down on the box of Plexiglas just as --

 She answers the phone.

 There is a frozen instant of silence before the hulking
 mass of dark metal lurches up onto the sidewalk --

 Barreling through the booth, bulldozing it into a brick
 wall, smashing it to Plexiglas pulp.

 After a moment, a black loafer steps down from the cab of
 the garbage truck.  Agent Smith inspects the wreckage.
 There is no body.  Trinity is gone.

 His jaw sets as he grinds his molars in frustration.
 AGENT JONES walks up behind him.

     AGENT SMITH
   Did you get anything from the
   room?

     AGENT JONES
   Their next target.  The name is
   Neo.

 The handset of the pay phone lays on the ground,
 separated in the crash like a severed limb.

     AGENT SMITH
   We'll need a search running.

     AGENT JONES
   It's already begun.

 We are SUCKED TOWARDS the mouthpiece of the phone, CLOSER
 and CLOSER, UNTIL the smooth gray plastic spreads out
 like a horizon and the small HOLES WIDEN until we fall
 through one --

 Swallowed by the darkness that becomes --

 A computer screen.

 We are on-line, inside a chat room called "The Matrix."
 It is an exklusive web-site where hackers hang out.

     SCREEN
   JACKON:  I heard Morpheus has been
   on this board.
   SUPERASTIC:  Morpheus doesn't even
   exist and the Matrix is nothing
   but an advertising gimmick 4 a new
   game.
   TIMAXE:  All I want to know is
   Trinity really a girl?
   LODIII:  87% of all women on line
   are really men.
   QUARK:  The Matrix is a euphemism
   for the government.
   SUPERASTIC:  No, The Matrix is the
   system controlling our lives.
   TIMAXE:  You mean MTV.
   SUPERASTIC:  I mean Sega.
   FOS4:  ALL HAIL SEGA!!!

 We drift back from the electric conversation entering --


 INT.  NEO'S APARTMENT

 It is a studio apartirent that seems overgrown with
 technology.

 Weed-like cables coil everywhere, duct-taped into
 thickets that wind up and around the legs of several
 desks.

 Tabletops are filled with cannibalized equipment that lay
 open like an autopsied corpse.

 We turn towards the center of this rat-nest of
 technology, following the slurping and crunching of
 cereal.  We pass an open box of Capln Crunch as we find --

 NEO, a younger man who knows more about living inside a
 computer than living outside one.

     NEO
   Fuckin' idiots don't know shit.

 He finishes his cereal and is about to disconnect when an
 anonynous message slices onto the screen.

     SCREEN
   Do you want to know what the
   Matrix is, Neo?

 Neo is frozen when he reads his name.

     SCREEN
   SUPERASTIC:  Who said that?
   JACKON:  Who's Neo?
   GIBSON:  This is a private board.

   If you want to know, follow the
   white rabbit.

     NEO
   What the hell...

     SCREEN
   TIMAXE:  Someone is hacking the
   hackers!
   FOS4:  It's Morpheus!!!!!
   JACKON:  Identify yourself.

   Knock, knock, Neo.

 A chill runs down his spine and when someone KNOCKS on
 his door he almost jumps out of his chair.

 He looks at the door, then back at the computer but the
 message is gone.

 He shakes his head, not completely sure what happened.
 Again, someone knocks.

 Cautiously, Neo approaches the door.

     VOICE (O.S.)
   Hey, Tommy-boy!  You in there?

 Recognizing the voice, he relaxes and opens it.  ANTHONY,
 who lives down the hall, is standing outside with a group
 of friends.

     NEO
   What do you want, Anthony?

     ANTHONY
   I need your help, man.  Desperate.
   They got me, man.  The shackles of
   fascism.

 He holds up the red notice that accompanies the Denver
 boot.

     NEO
   You got the money this time?

 He holds up two hundred dollars and Neo opens the door.
 Anthony's girlfriend, DUJOUR, stops in front of Neo.

     DUJOUR
   You can really get that thing off,
   right now?

     ANTHONY
   I told you, honey, he may look
   like just another geek but this
   here is all we got left standing
   between Big Brother and the New
   World Order.


 EXT.  STREET

 A police officer unlocks a yellow metal boot from the
 wheel of an enormous oldsmobile.


 INT.  NEO'S APARTMENT

 They watch from the window as the cops, silently,
 robotically, climb into their van.

     ANTHONY
   Look at 'em.  Automatons.  Don't
   think about what they're- doing or
   why.  Computer tells 'em what to
   do and they do it.

     FRIEND #l
   Thc banality of evil.

 He slaps the money in Neo's hand.

     ANTHONY
   Thanks, neighbor.

     DUJOUR
   Why don't you come to the party
   with us?

     NEO
   I don't know.  I have to work
   tomorrow.

     DUJOUR
   Come on.  It'll be fun.

 He looks up at her and suddenly notices on her black
 leather motorcycle jacket dozens of pins:  bands,
 symbols, slogans, military medals and --

 A small white rabbit.

 The ROOM TILTS.

     NEO
   Yeah, yeah.  Sure, I'll go.


 INT.  APARTMENT

 An older Chicago apartment; a series of halls connects a
 chain of small high-ceilinged rooms lined with heavy
 casements.

 Smoke hangs like a veil, blurring the few lights there
 are.

 Dressed predominantly in black, people are everywhere,
 gathered in cliques around pieces of furniture like
 jungle cats around a tree.

 Neo stands against a wall, alone, sipping from a bottle
 of beer, feeling completely out of place, he is about to
 leave when he notices a woman staring at him.

 The woman is Trinity.  She walks straight up to him.

 In the nearest room, shadow-like figures grind against
 each other to the pneumatic beat of INDUSTRIAL MUSIC.

     TRINITY
   Hello, Neo.

     NEO
   How did you know that --

     TRINITY
   I know a lot about you.  I've been
   wanting to meet you for some time.

     NEO
   Who are you?

     TRINITY
   My name is Trinity.

     NEO
   Trinity?  The Trinity?  The
   Trinity that cracked the I.R.S.
   Kansas City D-Base?

     TRINITY
   That was a long time ago.

     NEO
   Gee-zus.

     TRINITY
   What?

     NEO
   I just thought... you were a guy.

     TRINITY
   Most guys do.

 Neo is a little embarrassed.

     NEO
   Do you want to go sorewhere and
   talk?

     TRINITY
   No.  It's safe here and I don't
   have much time.

 The MUSIC is so loud they must stand very close, talking
 directly into each other's ear.

     NEO
   That was you on the board tonight.
   That was your note, wasn't it?

     TRINITY
   I had to gamble that you would see
   and they wouldn't.

     NEO
   Who wouldn't?

     TRINITY
   I can't explain everything to you.
   I'm sure that it's all going to
   seem very strange, but I brought
   you here to warn you, Neo.  You
   are in a lot of danger.

     NEO
   What?  Why?

     TRINITY
   They're watching you.  Something
   happened and they found out about
   you.  Normally, if our target is
   exposed we let it go.  But this
   time, we can't do that.

     NEO
   I don't understand --

     TRINITY
   You came here because you wanted
   to know the answer to a hacker's
   question.

     NEO
   The Matrix.  What is the Matrix?

     TRINITY
   Twelve years ago I met a man, a
   great man, who said that no one
   could be told the answer to that
   question.  That they had to see
   it, to believe it.

 Her body is against his; her lips very close to his ear.

     TRINITY
   He told me that no one should look
   for the answer unless they have to
   because once you see it,
   everything changes.  Your life and
   the world you live in will never
   be the same.  It's as if you wake
   up one morning and the sky is
   falling.

 There is a hypnotic quality to her voice and Neo feels
 the words like a drug, seeping into him.

     TRINITY
   The truth is out there, Neo.  It's
   looking for you and it will find
   you, if you want it to.

 She takes hold of him with her eyes.

     TRINITY
   That's all I can tell you right
   now.  Good-bye, Neo.  And good
   luck.

     NEO
   Wait.  Who was it?  Who was the
   man?

 She leans close, her lips alrost touching his ear as she
 whispers.

     TRINITY
   You know who.

 She turns and he watches her melt into the shifting wall
 of bodies.

 A SOUND RISES steadily, growing out of the music,
 pressing in on Neo until it is all he can hear as we --

       CUT TO:


 INT.  NEO'S APARTMENT

 The sound is an ALARM CLOCK, slowly dragging Neo to
 consciousness.  He strains to read the clock face:
 9:15 A.M.

     NEO
   Shitshitshit.


 EXT.  SKYSCRAPER

 The downtown office of CorTechs, a software development
 company.


 INT.  CORTECHS OFFICE

 The main offices are along each wall, the windows
 overlooking downtown Chicago.

 RHINEHEART, the ultimate company man, lectures Neo
 without looking at him, typing at his computer
 continuously.

 Neo stares at two window cleaners on a scaffolding
 outside, dragging their rubber squeegees down across the
 surface of the glass.

     RHINEHEART
   You have a problem, Mr. Anderson.
   You think that you're special.
   You believe that somehow the rules
   do not apply to you.

 He stops, glancing over his glasses at Neo, who turns in
 time.

     RHINEHEART
   Obviously, you are mistaken.

 His long, bony fingers resume clicking the keyboard.

     RHINEHEART
   This company is one of the top
   software companies in the world
   because every single employee
   understands that they are a part
   of a whole.  Thus, if an employee
   has a problem, the company has a
   problem.

 He turns again.

     RHINEHEART
   The time has come to make a
   choice, Mr. Anderson.  Either you
   choose to be at your desk on time
   from this day forth, or you choose
   to find yourself another job.  Do
   I make myself clear?

     NEO
   Yes, Mr. Rhineheart.  Perfectly
   clear.

 INT.  NEO'S CUBICLE

 The entire floor looks like a human honeycomb, with a
 labyrinth of cubicles structured around a core of
 elevators.

 Neo slumps down into his chair.  A TALL EMPLOYEE stands
 up in the adjacent cubicle, leaning over the partition.

     TALL EMPLOYEE
   What did he say?

     NEO
   If I was late again, I'm going to
   be fired.

 He smirks.

     TALL EMPLOYEE
   Well, it was nice working with
   you.

 Neo glares at him, as he sinks down.

     VOICE (O.S.)
   Thomas Anderson?

 Neo turns and finds a FEDERAL EXPRESS MAN at his cubicle
 door.

     NEO
   Yeah.  That's me.

 Neo signs the electronic pad and the Fedex guy hands him
 the softpak.

     FEDEX
   Have a nice day.

 He opens the bag.  Inside is a CELLULAR PHONE.  It seems
 the instant it is in his hand, it RINGS.  Unnerved, he
 flips it open.

     NEO
   Hello?

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   Hello, Neo.  This is Morpheus.

 Neo's knees give and he falls into his chair.

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   I had hoped for this conversation
   to take place under less adverse
   conditions, but you can never
   count on hope, can you, Neo?

     NEO
   ... no.

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   I've been watching you, Neo, and I
   want to meet you.  I don't know if
   you're ready to see what I want to
   show you, but unfortunately, we
   have run out of time.  They're
   coming for you, Neo.  And I'm not
   sure what they're going to do.

     NEO
   Who's coming for me?

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   Stand up and see for yourself.

     NEO
   Right now?

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   Yes.  Now.

 Neo starts to stand.

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   Do it slowly.  Slowly.  The elevator.

 His head slowly peeks up over the partition.

 At the elevator, he sees Agent Brown and Agent Jones
 leading a group of cops.  A female employee turns and
 points out Neo's cubicle.

 Neo ducks.

     NEO
   Holy fuckin' shit!

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   Yes.

 One cop stays at the elevator, the others follow the
 agents.

     NEO
   What the fuck do they want with
   me?!

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   I'm not sure.  But, if you don't
   want to find out, you better get
   out of there.

     NEO
   How?!

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   I can guide you out, but you have
   to do exactly what I say.

 The agents are moving quickly towards the cubicle.

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   The cubicle across from you is
   empty.

     NEO
   But what if...?

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   Go!  Now!

 Neo lunges across the hall, diving into the other cubicle
 just as the agents turn into his row.

 Neo crams himself into a dark corner, clutching the phone
 tightly to him.

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   Stay here for a moment.

 The agents enter Neo's empty cubicle.  A cop is sent to
 search the bathroom.

 Morpheus' voice is a whisper in Neo's ear.

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   A little longer...

 Brown is talking to the tall employee.

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   When I tell you, go to the end of
   the row to the first office on the
   left, stay.as low as you can.

 Sweat trickles down his forehead.

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   Now.

 Neo rolls out of the cubicle, his eyes popping as he
 freezes right behind a cop who has just turned around.

 Staying crouched, he sneaks away, down the row, SHOOTING
 across the opening to the first office on the left.

 The room is empty.

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   Good.  Now there is a window.
   Open it.

     NEO
   How do you know all this?

 Morpheus laughs quietly.

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   The answer is coming, Neo.

 He opens the window.  The window howls into the room.

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   Outside, there's a scaffold.  You
   can use it to get to the roof.

 Leaning out the window, he sees that the scaffold is
 several offices away.

     NEO
   No! It's too far away.

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   There's a small ledge.  It's a
   short climb.  You can make it.

 Neo looks down; the building's glass wall vertigos into a
 concrete chasm.

     NEO
   No way, no way, this is crazy.

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   Don't be controlled by your fear,
   Neo.  There are only two ways out
   of this building.  One is that
   scaffold.  The other is in their
   custody.  You take a chance either
   way.  I leave it to you.

 CLICK.  He hangs up.  Neo looks at the door, then back at
 the scaffold.

     NEO
   This is insane!  Why is this
   happening to me?  What did I do?
   I'm nobody.  I didn't do anything.
   Fuck! Fuck!  Fuck!

 He climbs up onto the window ledge.  Hanging onto the
 frame, he steps onto the small ledge.

 The scaffold seems even farther away.

     NEO
   I'm going to die.

 The WIND suddenly BLASTS up the face of the building,
 knocking Neo off balance.  Recoiling, he clings harder to
 the frame, and the phone falls out of his hand.

 He watches as it is swallowed by the distance beneath him.

     NEO
   This is insane.  I can't do this!
   Forget it!

 He climbs back into the office just as a cop opens the
 door.

     NEO
   I didn't do anything!


 EXT.  SKYSCRAPER

 The agents lead a handcuffed Neo out of the revolving
 doors, forcing his head down as they push him into the
 dark sedan.

 Trinity watches in the rear view mirror of her
 motorcycle.

     TRINITY
   Shit.

 INT.  INTERROGATION ROOM - CLOSE ON CAMERA MONITOR

 A wide angle view of a white roon, where Neo is sitting at
 a table alone.

 We MOVE INTO the monitor, ENTERING the room as if the
 monitor were a window.

 At the same moment, the door opens and the agents enter.

 Smith sits down across from Neo.  A thick manila envelope
 slaps down on the table between them.

 Neo glances at the name on the file: "Anderson, Thomas
 A."

     AGENT SMITH
   As you can see, we've had our eye
   on you for some time now, Mr.
   Anderson.

 He opens the file.  Paper rattle marks the silence as he
 flips several pages.  Neo cannot tell if he is looking at
 the file or at him.

     AGENT SMITH
   It seems that you have been living
   two lives.  In one life, you are
   Thomas A. Anderson, program writer
   for a respectable software
   company.  You have a social
   security number, you pay your
   taxes and you help your land lady
   carry out her garbage.

 The pages continue to turn.

     AGENT SMITH
   The other life is lived in
   computers where you go by the
   hacker alias Neo, and are guilty
   of virtually every computer crime
   we have a law for, including the
   unauthorized use of the D.M.V.
   system for the removal of
   automobile boots.

 Neo feels himself sinking into a pit of shit.

     AGENT SMITH
   One of these,lives has a future.
   One of them does not.

 He closes the file.

     AGENT SMITH
   I'm going to be as forthcoming as
   I can be, Mr. Anderson.  You are
   here because we need your help.

 He removes his sunglasses; his eyes are an unnatural ice-
 blue.

     AGENT SMITH
   We know that you have been
   contacted by a certain individual.
   A man who calls himself Morpheus.
   Whatever you think you know about
   this man is irrelevant to the fact
   that he is wanted for acts of
   terrorism in more countries than
   any other man in the world.  He is
   considered by many authorities to
   be the most dangerous man alive.

 He leans closer.

     AGENT SMITH
   My colleagues believe that I am
   wasting my time with you, but I
   believe you want to do the right
   thing.  It is obvious that you are
   an intelligent man, Mr. Anderson,
   and that you are interested in the
   future.  That is why I believe you
   are ready to put your past
   mistakes behind you and get on
   with your life.

 Neo tries to match his stare.

     AGENT SMITH
   We are willing to wipe the slate
   clean, to give you a fresh start
   and all we are asking in return is
   your cooperation in bringing a
   known terrorist to justice.

 Neo nods to himself.

     NEO
   Yeah.  Wow.  That sounds like a
   real good deal.  But I think I
   have a better one.  How about I
   give you the finger --

 He does.

     NEO
   And you can cram that file up your
   Secret Service sphincter.

 Agent Smith puts his glasses back on.

     AGENT SMITH
   You disappoint me, Mr. Anderson.

     NEO
   You ain't seen nothing yet.

     AGENT SMITH
   The irony of your situation is
   that you have no choice.

     NEO
   You can't scare me with this
   gestapo crap.  I know my rights.
   I want my phone call.

 Agent Smith smiles.

     AGENT SMITH
   And tell me, Mr. Anderson, what
   good is a phone call iy you are
   unable to speak?

 The question unnerves Neo and strangely, he begins to
 feel the muscles in his jaw tighten.

 The standing agents snicker, watching Neo's confusion
 grow into panic.

 Neo feels his lips grow soft and sticky as they slowly
 seal shut, melding into each other until all trace of his
 mouth is gone.

 Wild with fear, he lunges for the door but the agents
 restrain him holding him in the chair.

     AGENT SMITH
   You are going to help us, Mr.
   Anderson, whether you want to or
   not.

 Smith nods and the other two rip open his shirt.

 From a case taken out of his suit coat, Smith removes a
 long, fiber-optic wire tap.

 Neo struggles helplessly as Smith dangles the wire over
 his exposed abdomen.  Horrified, he watches as the
 electronic device animates, become an organic creature
 that resembles a hybrid of an insect and a fluke worm.

 Thin, whisker-like tendrils reach out and probe into
 Neo's navel.  He bucks wildly as Smith drops the creature
 which looks for a moment like an uncut umbilical cord --

 Before it begins to burrow its, tail thrashing as it
 worms its way inside.


 INT.  NEO'S APARTMENT - NIGHT

 Screaming, Neo bolts upright in bed.

 He realizes that he is home.  Was it a dream?  His mouth
 is normal.  His stomach looks fine.  He starts to take a
 deep, everything-is-okay breath, when --

 The PHONE RINGS.

 It almost stops his heart.  It CONTINUES RINGING,
 building pressure in the room, forcing him up out of bed,
 sucking him in with an almost gravitational force.

 He answers it, saying nothing.

     MORPHEUS (V.O.).
   This line is tapped, so I must be
   brief.

     NEO
   The agents --

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   They got to you first, but they've
   underestimated how important you
   are.  If they knew what I know,
   you would probably be dead.

 Neo feels sick.

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   I don't know what you are thinking
   right now but I want you to
   understand that I will not give up
   on you until you give up on me.

 Neo's throat cracks, dry as the Sahara.

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   Do you still want to meet?

     NEO
   ... Yes.

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   Take the Howard line south.

 CLICK.  He closes his eyes, unsure of what he has done.


 EXT.  EL TRAIN

 An EL TRAIN RAGES against its metal rails.


 INT.  TRAIN

 It is three a.m., and the train carries the usual urban
 night crawlers.  Neo sits alone, eyes shifting, watching
 everything nervously.

 There is a METAL BANG and TRAIN CLATTER fills the car as
 the door is opened.

 Neo turns and sees a large man enter.  He is wearing
 sunglasses and a black leather jacket.  His name is APOC
 and he walks straight at Neo.

     APOC
   Come with me.

 Neo stands just as the door at the opposite end opens and
 two police officers rush in, drawing their guns.

 Apoc grabs Neo, muscling him to the nearest exit.  There
 is no upcoming station.

 Apoc yanks the emergency brake and the train buckles
 against its own speed.  The cops are thrown back.  Neo
 slams against the metal rail.

 The doors open onto nothing and just when Neo regains his
 balance, Apoc shoves him backwards --

 He flies out from the train, arms windrilling as he falls
 from, the raised tracks --

 Hurtling towards a busy city street when, out of nowhere,
 a truck races under him and --

 He crashes into a large dumpster-bed filled with empty
 boxes.


 INT.  TRUCK BED

 Still shaking his head, Neo realizes he is not alone.  A
 man named Cabie is aiming a big gun at him.  Trinity is
 next to him, talking into a cellular phone.

     TRINITY
   We got him.  Call the chop-shop.

 She hangs up.

     TRINITY
   Listen to me, Neo.  You have to,
   trust us.

 She tears off a long strip of black duct-tape and reaches
 for his face.

     NEO
   What are you doing?

     TRINITY
   This has to be done for your
   protection and ours.

 She seals his eyes shut with the tape.

     TRINITY
   You can't understand right now,
   but if you're not one of us,
   you're one of them.


 EXT.  LOWER WACKER

 A featureless black van glides up to a staircase that
 curls down from the city's surface.

 trinity guides the blind Neo down the steps.  The back of
 the van slaps open, revealing a young, skinny man who
 looks to be still in his teens, wearing an outfit that is
 a cross between a surgeon and a telephone repair man.

 His name is GIZMO and he smiles lewdly at Trinity,
 exposing his teeth that are wired with weird-looking
 braces.

     GIZMO
   Va va va voom.  Still the hottest
   software around.

     TRINITY
   Hello, Gizmo.

 Neo hears the voices around him.

     GIZMO
   This is really the guy?  The guy
   that Morpheus thinks --

     TRINITY
   Yeah.

     GIZMO
   But he's so old.

     TRINITY
   Are you going to help us or aren't
   you?

     GIZMO
   Hacksaw.  Load up the copper-top
   and let's get the hell outta here.

 Hacksaw is a huge man in a leather welder's apron.  He
 shoulders Neo and hauls him into the van.

 A moment later the green lights of Lower Wacker curve
 over the tinted windshield as the van rushes through the
 underworld.


 INT.  VAN

 The chop-shop is filled with electronic gadgets, wired to
 meters and monitors.  There are shelves lined with
 medical supplies and rows of hanging tools, knives,
 cleavers, and stainless steel clamps.

 Neo is strapped down to an ambulance cart, listening
 nervously as Gizmo gets to work.

     GIZMO
   Okay, first we take a little look
   under the hood.

 He pulls up the goggles hanging at his neck and they
 blink to life with tiny halogen lights and lenses irising
 to varying levels of magnification.

     GIZMO
   You're going to feel a little
   prick.

 He inserts acupuncture-like needles into Neo's lower
 abdomen.  The needles are wired to video monitors.
 Hacksaw pilots the fiber-optic lens.

     NEO
   What are you doing?

     TRINITY
   We think you're bugged.  We can't
   take you to Morpheus until you're
   clean.

     GIZMO
   There it is.

 On a monitor, we see the bug nestled in among Neols large
 intestines.

     GIZMO
   Hit him with 10 ccs of local.

 Hacksaw loads a hypodermic needle and pumps an anesthetic
 around Neols navel.

 Using a device that looks like a miniature speculum,
 Gizmo inserts a knuckled dental pick.  Typing into a
 calculator keypad wired to the pick, he automates the
 tip.

 On the monitor, we watch it telescope out and the end
 separate into a tiny hooked, metal claw.

     GIZMO
   Here, kitty, kitty, kitty.

 The claw snags hold of the bug.

     GIZMO
   Gotcha!

 But the bug reacts violently.  Neo screams as it wraps
 itself around the soft tissue web of intestine.

     GIZMO
   Shit.

     TRINITY
   What's happening?

     GIZMO
   I don't know.  They've never done
   that before.

 Neo writhes in pain.

     GIZMO
   Hold him down.

     NEO
   Jesus!  God!

     TRINITY
   Do something!

     GIZMO
   I got it!  Maybe we can stun it.

     TRINITY
   Are you crazy?  That will kill
   him.

 We watch Neo, who can't see what they are talking about.

     GIZMO
   It'll work.  Come on, do it or
   Hacksaw will.

     NEO
   Do what?

 The instant he hears the word, he knows.

     TRINITY
   Clear.

     NEO
   Oh, shit --

 The cry is frozen in his mouth as the paddles hit his
 chest.  Gizmo wrestles with the bug.

     GIZMO
   Hit him again!

 Again, the electricity convulses through him as Gizmo
 yanks the speculum out.

     GIZMO
   Got it!

 Trinity touches Neo, who is just beginning to breathe.
 She eases the tape off his eyes.

     TRINITY
   Neo, are you okay?

 He nods.

     TRINITY
   It's over.  We got it.

 Hanging from the claw pick is the inanimate metal wire-
 tap.

     GIZMO
   Nasty little bugger, ain't it?


 INT.  HOTEL LAFAYETTE

 The van stops in a deserted alley behind a forgotten
 hotel.  The doors open and Trinity helps Neo get out.

     TRINITY
   Thanks for your help, Gizmo.

     GIZMO
   I just hope the man knows what
   he's doing.

 She nods then climbs out of the van.  Gizmo ogles the
 tight leather pants.

     GIZMO
   Goddamn, what I wouldn't give for
   a copy of that software.

 Trinity turns around.

     TRINITY
   Gizmo, you don't have the hardware
   to handle this software.

 He howls with adolescent laughter as the van pulls away.
 Trinity turns to Neo.

     TRINITY
   Let's go.  He's waiting.


 INT.  HOTEL LAFAYETTE

 It is a place of putrefying elegance, a rotting host of
 urban maggotry.

 Trinity leads Neo from the stairwell down the hall of the
 thirteenth floor.  They stop outside room 1313.

     TRINITY
   This is it.

 Neo can hear his own heart pounding.

     TRINITY
   Let me give one piece of advice.
   Be honest.  He knows more than you
   can possibly imagine.


 INT.  ROOM 1313

 Across the room, a dark figure stares out the tall
 windows veiled with decaying lace.  He turns and his
 smile lights up the room.

     MORPHEUS
   At last.

 He wears a long black coat and his eyes are invisible
 behind circular mirrored glasses.

 He strides to Neo and they shake hands.

     MORPHEUS
   Welcome, Neo.  As you no doubt
   have guessed, I am Morpheus.

     NEO
   It's an honor.

     MORPHEUS
   Please.  Come.  Sit.

 He nods to Trinity.

     MORPHEUS
   Thank you, Trinity.

 She bows her head sharply and exits through a door to an
 adjacent room.

 They sit across from one another in cracked, burgundy-
 leather chairs.

     MORPHEUS
   I imagine, right now, you must be
   feeling a bit like Alice, tumbling
   down the rabbit hole?

     NEO
   You could say that.

     MORPHEUS
   I can see it in your eyes.  You
   have the look of a man who accepts
   what he sees because he is
   expecting to wake up.

 A smile, razor-thin, curls the corner of his lips.

     MORPHEUS
   Ironically, this is not far from
   the truth.  But I'm getting ahead
   of myself.  Can you tell me, Neo,
   why are you here?

     NEO
   You're Morpheus, you're a legend.
   Most hackers would die to meet
   you.

     MORPHEUS
   Yes.  Thank you.  But I think we
   both know there's more to it than
   that.  Do you believe in fate, Neo?

     NEO
   No.

     MORPHEUS
   Why not?

     NEO
   Because I don't like the idea that
   I'm not in control of my life.

     MORPHEUS
   I know exactly what you mean.

 Again, that smile that could cut glass.

     MORPHEUS
   Let me tell you why you are here.
   You are here because you have the
   gift.

     NEO
   What gift?

     MORPHEUS
   I've watched you, Neo.  You do not
   use a computer like a tool.  You
   use it like it was part of
   yourself.  What you can do inside
   a computer is not normal.  I know.
   I've seen it.  What you do is
   magic.

 Neo shrugs.

     NEO
   It's not magic.

     MORPHEUS
   But it is, Neo.  It is.  How else
   would you describe what has been
   happening to you?

 He leans forward.

     MORPHEUS
   We are trained in this world to
   accept only what is rational and
   logical.  Have you ever wondered
   why?

 Neo shakes his head.

     MORPHEUS
   As children, we do not separate
   the possible from the impossible
   which is why the younger a mind is
   the easier it is to free while a
   mind like yours can be very
   difficult.

     NEO
   Free from what?

     MORPHEUS
   From the Matrix.

 Neo locks at his eyes but only sees a reflection of
 himself.

     MORPHEUS
   Do you want to know what it is,
   Neo?

 Neo swallows and nods his head.

     MORPHEUS
   It's that feeling you have had all
   your life.  That feeling that
   something was wrong with the
   world.  You don't know what it is
   but it's there, like a splinter in
   your mind, driving you mad,
   driving you to me.  But what is
   it?

 The LEATHER CREAKS as he leans back.

     MORPHEUS
   The Matrix is everywhere, it's all
   around us, here even in this room.
   You can see it out your window, or
   on your television.  You feel it
   when you go to work, or go to
   church or pay your taxes.  It is
   the world that has been pulled
   over your eyes to blind you from
   the truth.

     NEO
   What truth?

     MORPHEUS
   That you are a slave, Neo.  That
   you, like everyone else, was born
   into bondage...
   ... kept inside a prison that you
   cannot smell, taste, or touch.  A
   prison for your mind.

 Outside, the WIND BATTERS a loose PANE of glass.

     MORPHEUS
   Unfortunately, no one can be told
   what the Matrix is.  You have to
   see it for yourself.

     NEO
   How?

     MORPHEUS
   Hold out your hands.

 In Neo's right hand, Morpheus drops a red pill.

     MORPHEUS
   This is your last chance.  After
   this, there is no going back.

 In his left, a blue pill.

     MORPHEUS
   You take the blue pill and the
   story ends.  You wake in your bed
   and you believe whatever you want
   to believe.

 The pills in his open hands are reflected in the glasses.

     MORPHEUS
   You take the red pill and you stay
   in Wonderland and I show you how
   deep the rabbit-hole goes.

 Neo feels the smooth skin of the capsules, with the
 moisture growing in his palms.

     MORPHEUS
   Remember that all I am offering is
   the truth.  Nothing more.

 Neo opens his mouth and swallows the red pill.  The
 Cheshire smile returns.

     MORPHEUS
   Follow me.

 He leads Neo into the other room, which is cramped with
 high-tech equipment, glowing ash-bliie and electric green
 from the racks of monitors.

 Trinity, Apoc and Cypher look up as they enter.

     CYPHER
   Shit.

     TRINITY
   I knew he would.

 Cypher saddles up to Morpheus, talking in a hushed tone
 away from, Neo.

     CYPHER
   Morpheus, I know what you believe
   but I think this is a mistake.
   We're rushing him.  He's old.  I'm
   afraid he might pop.

     MORPHEUS
   Haven't I always told you, Cypher,
   not to let fear control your life.
   Apoc, are we on-line?

 Neo recognizes the large man from the El train.

     APOC
   Almost.

 He and Trinity are working quickly, hardwiring a complex
 system of monitors, modules and drives.

     NEO
   Apoc?  You wrote the Four Horsemen
   Virus.

     APOC
   That's right.

     MORPHEUS
   Neo, time is always against us.
   Will you take a seat there?

 In the center of the room sits a chair.  Near the chair
 is an old oval dressing mirror that is cracked.

     MORPHEUS
   I imagine you know sonething about
   virtual reality.

 Neo sits and Trinity begins gently fixing white electrode
 disks to his head, arns, and the back of his neck.

     NEO
   A little.

     MORPHEUS
   Tell me about it.

     NEO
   Essentially, it's a hardware
   system that uses an apparatus;
   headgear, gloves and whatever to
   make you feel that you are in a
   computer program.

     MORPHEUS
   If the virtual reality apparatus,
   as you called it, was wired to all
   of your senses and controlled them
   completely, would you be able to
   tell the difference between the
   virtual world and the real world?

     NEO
   You might not, no.

     MORPHEUS
   No, you wouldn't.

 Neo whispers to Trinity.

     NEO
   You did all this?

 She nods, placing a set of headphones over his ears.
 They are wired to an old hotel phone.

     MORPHEUS
   The pill you took is part of a
   trace program.  It's going to make
   things feel a bit strange.

 Distantly, through the ear phones, he hears Apoc POUNDING
 on a KEYBOARD.  Sweat beads his face.  His eyes blink and
 twitch when he notices the mirror.

 Wide-eyed he stares as it begins to heal itself, a
 webwork of cracks that slowly run together as though the
 mirror were becoming liquid.

     NEO
   Shit...

 Cypher works with Apoc checking reams of phosphorescent
 data.  Trinity monitors Neo's electric vital signs.

 Neo reaches out to touch the mirror and his fingers
 disappear beneath the rippling surface.

 Quickly, he tries to pull his fingers out but the mirror
 stretches in long rubbery strands like mirrored-taffy
 stuck to his fingertips.

     NEO
   What is this?  Mescaline?

     MORPHEUS
   Just relax, Neo.

 The strands thin like rubber cement as he pulls away,
 until the fragile wisps of mirror thread break.

 With the TINKLING of GLASS, shimmering snowflakes
 of electric-blinking mercury fall, hit the ground, and
 fade.

 He looks at his hand; fingers distended into mirrored
 icicles that begin to melt rapidly, dripping, running
 like wax down his fingers, spreading across his palms
 where he sees his face reflected.

     NEO
   Uh-oh...

     TRINITY
   It's going into replication.

     MORPHEUS
   Apoc?

     APOC
   Still nothing.

 Morpheus takes out a cellular phone and dials a number.

     MORPHEUS
   Tank, we're going to need the
   signal soon.  Stay calm, Neo.

 The mirror gel seems to come to life, racing, crawling up
 his arns like hundreds of insects.

     NEO
   It's cold.

 The mirror creeps up his neck as Neo begins to panic,
 tipping his head as though he were sinking into the
 mirror, trying to keep his mouth up.

     NEO
   It's all over me --

 Morpheus is right next to him, with the phone.

     TRINITY
   I got a fibrillation!

     CYPHER
   I knew it, I knew it...

     MORPHEUS
   Shit!  Apoc?

 Streams of mercury run from Neo's nose.

     APOC
   Targeting... almost there.

 An ALARM, on Trinity's monitor ERUPTS.

     TRINITY
   He's going into arrest!

     CYPHER
   He's gonna pop!

     APOC
   Lock!  I got him!

     MORPHEUS
   Now, Tank now!

 His eyes tear with mirror, rolling up and closing as a
 high-pitched ELECTRIC SCREAM ERUPTS in the headphones --

 It is a piercing SHRIEK like a computer calling to
 another computer --

 Neo's body arches in agony and we are pulled like we were
 pulled into the holes of the phone

 Sucked into his SCREAM and swallowed by darkness.


 INT.  POWER PLANT - CLOSE ON MAN'S BODY

 Floating in a womb-red amnion.

 His body spasms, fighting against the thick gelatin.

 Metal tubes, surreal versions of hospital tubes, obscure
 his face.  Other lines like IVs are connected to limbs
 and cover his genitals.

 He is struggling desperately now.  Air bubbles into the
 Jell-O but does not break the surface.

 Pressing up, the surface distends, stretching like a red
 rubber coccon.

 Unable to breathe, he fights wildly to stand, clawing at
 the thinning elastic shroud --

 Until it ruptures, a hole widening around his mouth as he
 sucks for air.  Tearing himself free, he emerges from the
 cell.

 It is Neo.

 He is bald and naked, his body slick with gelatin.
 Dizzy, nauseous, he waits for his vision to focus.

 He is standing in an oval capsule of clear alloy filled
 with red gelatin, the surface of which has solidified
 like curdled milk.

 The IVs in his arms are plugged into outlets that appear
 to be grafted to his flesh.

 He feels the weight of another cable and reaches to the
 back of his head where he finds an enormous coaxial
 plugged and locked into the base of his skull.

 He tries to pull it out but it would be easier to pull
 off a finger.

 To either side he sees other tube-shaped pods filled with
 red gelatin; beneath the wax-like surface, pale and
 motionless, he sees other human beings.

 Fanning out in a circle, there are more.  All connected
 to a center core, each capsule like a red, dimly glowing
 petal attached to a black metal stem.

 Above him, level after, level, the stem rises seemingly
 forever.  He moves to the foot of the capsule and looks
 out.

 The image assaults his mind.

 Towers of glowing petals spiral up to incomprehensible
 heights, disappearing down into a dim murk like an
 underwater abyss.

 His sight is blurred and warped, exaggerating the
 intensity of the vision.  The sound of the PLANT is like
 the sound of the ocean heard from inside the belly of
 Leviathan.

 Below Neo, a petal detaches from the stem, bearing away
 the body of an old man like an automated barge even as a
 new pod rises up and plugs itself into the empty space.

 Inside the new capsule, its surface more translucent and
 pinkish in color, Neo sees a small baby.

 From above, a machine drops directly in front of Neo.

 He swallows his scream as it seems to stare at him.

 It is almost insect-like in its design; beautiful
 housings of alloyed metal covering organic-like systems
 of hard and soft polymers.

 A black particle beam washes over Neo, he reacts in pain
 as the scanner seems to expose the nervous system wired
 to the coaxial cable at his cerebral cortex.

 At the back of the neck, the cable lock spins and opens,
 disengaging.

 The cable pulls itself free, a long clear plastic needle
 and cerebrum-chip slides from the anterior of Neols skull
 with an ooze of blood and spinal fluid.  The other
 connective hoses snap free and snake away as --

 The back of the unit opens and a tremendous vacuum, like
 an airplane door opening, sucks the gelatin and then Neo
 into a black hole.


 INT.  WASTE LINE

 The pipe is a waste disposal system and Neo falls,
 sliding with the clot of gelatin.

 Banking through pipe spirals and elbows, flushing up
 through grease traps clogged with cily clunps of
 cellulite.

 Neo begins to drown when he is suddenly snatched from the
 flow of waste.

 The metallic cable then lifts, pulling him up into the
 belly of the futuristic flying nachine, hovering inside
 the sewer main line.


 INT.  HOVERCRAFT

 The metal harness opens and drops the half-conscious Neo
 onto the floor.

 Human hands and arms help him up as he finds himself
 looking straight at Morpheus.

 Trinity and Apoc.  And others, dressed in bizarre, high-
 tech combat gear.

 Morpheus smiles.

     MORPHEUS
   Welcome to the real world, Neo.

 Neo passes out.

         FADE TO BLACK.

 We have no sense of time.  We hear VOICES whispering.

     MAN (O.S.)
   Do you think Morpheus is right?
   Do you think he could be the One?

     WOMAN (O.S.)
   It doesn't matter now.  But if
   he's wrong...

 FADE IN:

 NEO'S POV

 Neo's eyes flutter open.  We see Trinity's face above us,
 angelic in the fluorescent glow of a light stick.


 ANGLE ON NEO

     NEO
   ... am I dead?

     TRINITY
   Far from it.

         FADE TO BLACK.


 FADE IN:


 ANGLE ON NEO

 He opens his eyes again, something tingling through him.
 He focuses and sees his body pierced with dozens of
 acupuncture-like needles wired to a strange device.

     DOZER
   He needs a lot of work.

     MORPHEUS
   I know.

 Dozer and Morpheus are operating on Neo.

     NEO
   What are you doing?

     MORPHEUS
   Your muscles have atrophied.
   We're rebuilding them.

 Fluorescent light sticks burn unnaturally bright.

     NEO
   Why do my eyes hurt?

     MORPHEUS
   You've never used them before.

 Morpheus takes his sunglasses off and puts them on Neo.
 Neo lays back.

     MORPHEUS
   Rest, Neo.  The answers are
   coming.


 INT.  NEO'S ROOM

 Neo wakes up from a deep sleep, feeling better.  He is
 wearing a black tank top and shorts.

 He begins to examine himself.  There is a futuristic IV
 plugged into the jack in his forearm.  He pulls it out,
 staring at the grafted outlet.

 He feels his bald head.  His fingers find and explore the
 large outlet in the base of his skull.

 Just as he starts to come unglued, Morpheus opens the
 door.

     NEO
   Morpheus, what's happened to me?
   What is this place?

     MORPHEUS
   More important than what is when?

     NEO
   When?

     MORPHEUS
   You believe the year is 1997 when
   in fact it is much closer to 2197.
   I can't say for certain what year
   it is because we honestly do not
   know.

 The wind is knocked from Neo's chest.

     NEO
   That's not possible.

     MORPHEUS
   I promised you the truth, Neo, and
   the truth is that the world you
   were living in was a lie.

     NEO
   How?

     MORPHEUS
   I'll show you.


 INT.  HOVERCRAFT

 Like a sleepwalker, Neo follows Morpheus through the ship.

     MORPHEUS
   This is my ship, the
   Nebuchadnezzar.  It's a
   hovercraft.  Small like a
   submarine.  It's dark.  It's
   cramped and cold.  But it's home.

 They climb a ladder up to the main deck.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 Everyone is there.

     MORPHEUS
   This is the main deck.  You know
   most of my crew.

 Trinity smiles and nods.

     MORPHEUS
   The ones you don't know.  That's
   Mouse and Switch.  The two big
   guys are Tank and Dozer.

 The names and faces wash meaninglessly over Neo.

     MORPHEUS
   And this, this is the Core.  This
   is where we broadcast our pirate
   signal and hack into the Matrix.

 It is a swamp of bizarre electronic equipment.  Vines of
 coaxial hang and snake to and from huge monolithic
 battery slabs, a black portable satellite dish and banks
 of little systems and computer monitors.

 At the center of the web, there are six ectoskeleton
 chairs made of a poly-alloy frame and suspension harness.

 Near the circle of chairs is the control console and
 operator's station where the network is monitored.

     MORPHEUS
   Help him, Trinity.

 Neo allows himself to be helped into one of the chairs.

     MORPHEUS
   Do you remember when I asked you
   about an apparatus that could turn
   a virtual reality into reality?

 Neo nods.

     MORPHEUS
   It's right here.

 He touches Neo's head.

     MORPHEUS
   And it's accessed here.

 Neo feels Morpheus guiding a coaxial line into the jack
 at the back of his neck.  The cable has the same kind of
 cerebellum chip we saw inside the plant.

     MORPHEUS
   This will feel a little weird.

 There are several disturbing NOISES as he works the
 needle in.

 We MOVE IN as Neo's shoulders bunch and his face tightens
 into a grimace until a loud CLICK fires and his ears pop
 like when you equalize them underwater.

 He relaxes, opening his eyes as we pull back to a feeling
 of weightlessness inside another place --


 INT.  CONSTRUCT

 Neo is standing in an empty, blank-white space.

     MORPHEUS
   This is the Construct.

 Startled, Neo whips around and finds Morpheus now in the
 room with him.

     MORPHEUS
   It is our loading program.  We can
   load anything from clothes, to
   weapons, to training simulations.
   Anything we need.

 Morpheus walks past Neo and when Neo turns he sees the
 two leather chairs from the hotel set up in front of a
 large-screen television.

     MORPHEUS
   Sit down.

 Neo stands at the back of the chair as Morpheus sits.

     NEO
   Right now, we're inside a computer
   program?

     MORPHEUS
   Wild, isn't it?

 Neo's hands run over the cracked leather.

     NEO
   This isn't real?

     MORPHEUS
   What is real?  How do you define
   real?  If you're talking about
   your senses, what you feel, taste,
   smell, or see, then all you're
   talking about are electrical
   signals interpreted by your brain.

 He picks up a remote control and clicks ON the
 TELEVISION.  We drift through the Windy City circa 1996.

     MORPHEUS
   This is the Chicago you know.
   Chicago as it was at the end of
   the twentieth century.  This
   Chicago exists only as part of a
   neural-interactive simulation that
   we call the Matrix.

 We GLIDE AT the television as he changes the channel.

     MORPHEUS
   You have been living inside
   Baulliaurd's vision, inside the
   map, not the territory.  This is
   Chicago as it exists today.

 The sky is an endless sea of black and green bile.  The
 earth, scorched and split like burnt flesh, spreads out
 beneath us as we ENTER the television.

     MORPHEUS
   'The desert of the real.'

 In the distance, we see the ruins of a future Chicago
 protruding from the wasteland like the blackened ribs of
 a long-dead corpse.

     MORPHEUS
   We are, right now, miles below the
   earth's surface.  The only place
   humans can survive outside the
   Matrix is underground.

 Still MOVING, we TURN and find Neo and Morpheus; the
 chairs now sitting in the middle of the black desert.
 Dizzy, Neo holds onto the chair.

     NEO
   What happened?

     MORPHEUS
   It started early in the twenty-
   first century, with the birth of
   artificial intelligence, a
   singular consciousness that
   spawned an entire race of
   machines.

 In his sunglasses, we see storm clouds gather.

     MORPHEUS
   At first all they wanted was to be
   treated as equals, entitled to the
   same human inalienable rights.
   Whatever they were given, it was
   not enough.

 In the circular window of the glasses, EXPLOSIONS light
 up a bloody battle field.

     MORPHEUS
   We don't know who struck first.
   Us or them.  But sometime at the
   end of the twenty-first century
   the battle was joined.

 We MOVE INTO his glasses and the war surrounds us.

     MORPHEUS
   The war raged for generations and
   turned the face of our planet from
   green and blue to black and red.

 At last we see the Sentinels; killing machines that are
 at once terrifying and beautiful.  They have an organic
 architecture like a microbiotic organism, that is
 perpetually in motion.

 The Sentinel cracks the body armor of a soldier,
 splitting open the soft, stearing meat inside.

     MORPHEUS
   It scorched and burned the sky.
   Without the sun, the machines
   sought out a new energy source to
   survive.

 The Sentinel locks up, as heat lightning of black ink
 bursts against the sky, spreading into a permanent cloud
 of stain.

     MORPHEUS
   They discovered a new form of
   fusion.  All that was required to
   initiate the reaction was a small
   electric charge.  Throughout human
   history we have been dependent on
   machines to survive.  Fate, it
   seems, is not without a sense of
   irony.

 We return to the power plant that Neo escaped from where
 we see human beings looking almost blissful in their
 gelatin cocoons.

     MORPHEUS
   The human body generates more bio-
   electricity than a 120-volt
   battery and over 25,000 B.T.U.'s
   of body heat.

 Outside, spreading all around the power plant, beneath a
 breathing greenhouse, are the growing fields.

     MORPHEUS
   We are, as an energy source,
   easily renewable and completely
   recyclable, the dead liquified and
   fed intravenously to the living.

 Huge farm-like reapers are harvesting the crop.

     MORPHEUS
   All they needed to control this
   new battery was something to
   occupy our mind.

 We see inside a clear tubular husk.  Floating in viscous
 fluid, there is a human fetus; its soft skull already
 growing around the brain-jack.

     MORPHEUS
   And so they built a prison out of
   our past, wired it to our brains
   and turned us into slaves.

 We PULL BACK to find the image is now on the television
 and we are again inside the white space of the Construct.

     NEO
   No!  I don't believe it!  It's not
   possible!

     MORPHEUS
   I didn't say that it would be
   easy, Neo.  I just said that it
   would be the truth.

 The room without walls begins to spin.

     NEO
   Stop!  Let me out!  I want out!


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 His eyes snap open and he thrashes against the chair,
 trying to rip the cable from the back of his neck.

     NEO
   Get this thing out of me!

     TRINITY
   Easy, Neo.  Easy.

 Dozer holds him while Trinity unlocks it.  Once it's out,
 he tears away from them, falling as he trips free of the
 harness.

     NEO
   Don't touch me!  Get away from me!

 On his hands and knees, he reels as the world spins.
 Sweat pours off him as a pressure builds inside his skull
 as if his brian had been put into a centrifuge.

     CYPHER
   He's going to pop!

 Vomiting violently, Neo pitches forward and blacks out.


 INT.  NEO'S ROOM

 He blinks, regaining consciousness.  The room is dark.
 Neo is stretched out on his bed.

     NEO
   I can't go back, can I?

 Morpheus sitting like a shadow on a chair in the far
 corner.

     MORPHEUS
   No.  But if you could, would you
   really want to?

 Neo isn't sure of that answer.

     MORPHEUS
   I feel that I owe you an apology.
   There is a rule that we do not
   free a mind once it reaches a
   certain age.  It is dangerous.
   They have trouble letting go..
   Their mind turns against them.
   I've seen it happen.  I broke the
   rule because I had to.

 He stares into the darkness, confessing as much to
 himself as Neo.

     MORPHEUS
   When the Matrix was first built
   there was a man born inside that
   had the ability to change what he
   wanted, to remake the Matrix as he
   saw fit.  It was this man that
   freed the first of us and taught
   us the secret of the war; control
   the Matrix and you control the
   future.

 He pauses.

     MORPHEUS
   When he died, the Oracle at the
   temple of Zion prophesied his
   return and envisioned an end to
   the war and freedom for our
   people.  That is why there are
   those of us that have spent our
   entire lives searching the Matrix,
   looking for him.

 Neo can feel his eyes on him.

     MORPHEUS
   I did what I did, because I
   believe we have been brought here
   for a reason, Neo.  You are here
   to serve a purpose, just as I am
   here to serve mine.

     NEO
   I told you I don't believe in
   fate.

 Morpheus smiles, leaning towards hin.

     MORPHEUS
   But I do, Neo.  I do.

 He stands up.

     MORPHEUS
   Get some rest.  You're going to
   need it.

     NEO
   For what?

     MORPHEUS
   Your training.

 

 INT.  HOVERCRAFT

 There is no morning; there is only darkness and then the
 fluorescent light sticks flicker on.


 INT.  NEO'S ROOM

 Neo is awake in his bed, staring up at the lights.  The
 door opens and TA.NK steps inside.

     TANK
   Morning.  Did you sleep?

     NEO
   No.

     TANK
   You will tonight.  I guarantee it.
   I'm Tank.  I'll be your operator.

 He offers his hand and Neo shakes it.  He notices that
 Tank doesn't have any jacks.

     NEO
   You don't have...

     TANK
   Any holes?  Nope.  Me and my
   brother Dozer, we are 100 percent
   pure, old fashioned, home-grown
   human.  Born free.  Right here in
   the real world.  Genuine child of
   Zion.

     NEO
   Zion?

     TANK
   Zion is the place, man.  You'll
   see it one day.  Last human city.
   All we got left.

 Tank smiles.

     TANK
   Goddamn, I got to tell you I'm
   fairly excited to see what you are
   capable of.  I mean if Morpheus is
   right and all.  We're not supposed
   to talk.about any of that, but if
   you are, well then this is an
   exciting time.  We got a lot to do
   so let's get to it.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 Neo is plugged in, hanging in one of the suspension
 chairs.

     TANK
   We're supposed to load all these
   operations programs first, but
   this is some major boring shit.
   Why don't we start something a
   little fun?

 Tank smiles as he plops into his operator's chair.  He
 begins flipping through a tall carousel loaded with micro
 discs.

     TANK
   How about sore combat training?

 Neo reads the label on the disk.

     NEO
   Jiujitsu?  I'm going to learn
   jujitsu?

 Tank slides the disk into Neo's supplement drive.

     NEO
   No way.

 Smiling, Tank punches the "load" code.

 His body jumps against the harness as his eyes clamp
 shut.  The monitors kick wildly as his heart pounds,
 adrenaline surges, and his brain sizzles.

 An instant later his eyes snap open.

     NEO
   Holy shit!

     TANK
   Hey, Mikey, he likes it!  Ready
   for more?

     NEO
   Hell yes!


 INT.  MAIN DECK - CLOSE ON COMPUTER MONITOR - LATER

 as grey pixels slowly fill a small, half-empty box.  It
 is a meter displaying how much download time is left.

 The title bar reads:  "Combat Series 10 of 12," file
 categories flashing beneath it:  Savate, Jujitsu, Ken Po,
 Drunken Boxing...

 Morpheus walks in.

     MORPHEUS
   How is he?

 Tank looks at his watch, rubs his eyes.

     TANK
   Ten hours straight.  He's a
   machine.

 Neo's body spasms and relaxes as his eyes open, breath
 hissing from his lips.  He looks like he just orgasmed.

 He locks at Morpheus.

     NEO
   This is incredible.  I know Kung
   Fu.

 Morpheus sits in the drive chair next to hin.  He nods to
 Tank.

     MORPHEUS
   Show me.


 INT.  DOJO

 They are standing in a very sparse japanese-style dojo.

     MORPHEUS
   This is a sparring program,
   similar to the programmed reality
   of the Matrix.  Consider this your
   first lesson.

 He assumes a fighting stance.

     MORPHEUS
   Attack me.

 Neo assumes a similar stance, cautiously circling until
 he gives a short cry and launches a furious attack.

 It is like a Jackie Chan movie at high speed, fists and
 feet striking from every angle as Neo presses his attack
 --

 But each and every blow is blocked by effortless speed.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 While their minds battle in the programmed reality, the
 two bodies appear quite serene, suspended in the drive
 chairs.

 Tank monitors their life systems noticing that Neo is
 wildly and chaotically lit up as opposed to the slow and
 steady rhythm of Morpheus.


 INT.  MESS HALL

 Dinner is up.  Everyone is eating bowls of single-cell
 protein.  It has a cottage cheese consistency.

 MOUSE bursts in the room.

     MOUSE
   Morpheus is fighting Neo!

 All at once they bolt for the door.


 INT.  DOJO

 Neo's face is knotted, teeth clenched, as he hurls
 himself at Morpheus.

     MORPHEUS
   Good.  Adaption.  Improvisation.
   But your weakness isn't your
   technique.

 Morpheus attacks him and it is like nothing we have seen.
 His feet and fists are everywhere taking Neo apart.  For
 every blow Neo blocks, five more hit their marks until --

 Neo falls.

 Panting, on his hands and knees, blood spits fror, his
 mouth speckling the white floor of the Dojo.

     MORPHEUS
   How did I beat you?

     NEO
   You -- You're too fast.

     MORPHEUS
   Do you think my being faster,
   stronger has anything to do with
   my muscles in this place?

 Neo is frustrated, still unable to catch his breath.

     MORPHEUS
   Do you believe that's air you are
   breathing now?

 Neo squints at him.

     MORPHEUS
   If you can free your mind, the
   body will follow.

 Neo stands, nodding.

     MORPHEUS
   Again.

 Their fists fly with  pneumatic speed.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 Everyone is gathered behind Tank, watching the fight,
 like watching a game of Mortal Combat.

     CABLE
   Jeezus Keerist!  That boy is fast!

     MOUSE
   You ever seen anyone that fast
   that soon, Tank?

     TANK
   Never.

     APOC
   Morpheus is right.  He's got to be
   the one.


 INT.  DOJO

 The speed of the blows rises like a drum solo that seems
 impossible to sustain.  Neo's face sheds its mask of calm
 with a scream.

 He wants to beat Morpheus bad.

 Finally a single blow catches Morpheus on the side of the
 head, knocking his glasses off.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 There are several gasps.

     MOUSE
   I don't believe it!


 INT.  DOJO

 Morpheus rubs his face.

     MORPHEUS
   You are angry with me.

 Neo pants.

     NEO
   I, uh... maybe.

     MORPHEUS
   It's all right.  It's natural.

     NEO
   I feel better.

     MORPHEUS
   Good, good.  Anger is a gift, Neo,
   but it's a heavy one.

 Morpheus smiles.

     MORPHEUS
   Tank, load the jump program.

 Neo straightens as the dojo DISSOLVES away like a curtain
 lifting, leaving the two men now standing on a building
 rooftop in a city skyline.

     MORPHEUS
   You have to learn to let go of
   that anger.  You must let go of
   everything.

 A WIND HOWLS, whipping Morpheus' long coat to the side.

     MORPHEUS
   You must empty yourself to free
   your mind.

 Morpheus spins, running hard at the edge of the rooftop.
 And jumps.  He sails through the air, his coat billowing
 out behind him like a cape --

 Somersaults once and lands on the rooftop across the
 street.

     NEO
   Shit.

 Neo looks down at the street twenty floors below, then at
 Morpheus an impossible fifty feet away.

     NEO
   Okie dokie.

 He takes a deep breath.

     NEO
   Yeah.  Free my mind.  Right.  No
   problem.

 He concentrates.  Runs.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 They are transfixed.

     CABLE
   He's gonna make it.

     APOC
   No way.  Not possible.

     MOUSE
   No one's ever made their first
   jump.

     SWITCH
   What if he does?

     APOC
   He won't.

     TANK
   It's never been done.

 Trinity stares at the screen, her fists clenching as she
 whispers.

     TRINITY
   Come on.


 EXT.  ROOFTOP

 Summoning every ounce of strength in his legs, Neo
 launches himself into the air in a single maniacal shriek
 --

 But comes up drastically short.

 His eyes widen as he plummets.  Stories fly by, the
 ground rushing up at him, but as he hits --

 The ground gives way, stretchinp like a trapeze net.

 He bounces and flips, slowly coming to a rest, flat on
 his back.

 He laughs, a bit unsure, wiping the wind-blown tears from
 his face.

 Morpheus exits the building and helps him to his feet.

     MORPHEUS
   Everyone falls the first time.

 Neo nods quietly.

     MORPHEUS
   If you never know failure, how can
   you know success?


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 They break up.

     MOUSE
   What does it mean?

     CABLE
   It doesn't mean anything.

     CYPHER
   Everyone falls, right, Trinity?

 But Trinity has left.

 Neo's eyes open as Tank eases the plug out.  He tries to
 move and groans, cradling his ribs.

 While Tank helps Morpheus, Neo spits blood into his hand.

     NEO
   I thought it wasn't real.

 Neo stares at the blood.

     NEO
   If you are killed in the Matrix,
   you die here?

     MORPHEUS
   The body cannot live without the
   mind.


 INT.  NEO'S ROOM

 Trinity enters from the hall, carrying a try of food.

     TRINITY
   Neo, I saved you some dinner --

 She sees him passed out on the bed.  She sets the tray
 down and pulls the blanket over him.

 She pauses, her face close to his, then inhales lightly,
 breathing in the scent of him, before slowly pulling away.

 It seems the moment she closes the door, he wakes with a
 start, unsure of where he is.  After a moment, he gets
 out of bed.


 INT.  HALL

 The ship is quiet and dark.  Everyone is asleep.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 The core glows with monitor light.  Cypher is in the
 operator's chair as Neo cones up behind him.

     CYPHER
   Whoa!  Shit, Neo, you scared the
   bejeezus out of ne.

     NEO
   Sorry.

     CYPHER
   No, it's all right.

     NEO
   What are you doing?

     CYPHER
   Midnight watch.

 Neo's eyes light up as he steps closer to the screens
 that seem alive with a constant flow of data.

     NEO
   Is that... ?

     CYPHER
   The Matrix?  Yeah.

 The monitors are packed with bizarre codes and equations.

     CYPHER
   You want a drink?

 He pours Neo a drink from a large plastic jug.

     CYPHER
   I'll tell you, I feel for you,
   man.  I really do.  Most of us
   were still young, just punks, when
   Morpheus jacked us.  But you, you
   had a real life.

 Neo takes a sip and it almost kills him.  Cypher pounds
 on his back.

     CYPHER
   Good shit, huh?  Dozer makes it.
   It's good for two things:
   degreasing engines and killing
   brain cells.

 Red-faced, Neo finally stops coughing.

     CYPHER
   Did he tell you why he did it?

 Neo nods.

     CYPHER,
   I'll be the didn't tell you that
   this wasn't the first time he
   thought he found the One.

 Neo shakes his head as Cypher fills his cup and laughs.

     CYPHER
   Let me give you a piece of advice.
   Between you and me, if Morpheus
   says you can fly, I wouldn't go
   jumping out any windows to find
   out if he's right.  Understand?

 Cypher raises his drink.  Neo swallows another throat-
 scorching mouthful.

     CYPHER
   Welcome to the real world!


 INT.  RESTAURANT (MATRIX) - NIGHT

 CHAMBER MUSIC and the ambiance of wealth soak the room as
 we watch a serrated knife saw through a thick, gorgeous
 steak.

     CYPHER
   That's what he said to me nine
   years ago.

 The meat is so perfect, charred on the outside, oozing
 red juice from the inside, that it could be a dream.

     CYPHER
   The real world.  Ha, what a joke.

 We recognize the grating voice, the insidious laugh.

     CYPHER
   You know what real is?  I'll tell
   you what real is.

 A fork stabs the cube of meat and we FOLLOW it UP TO the
 face of Cypher.

     CYPHER
   Real is just another four-letter
   word.

 He laughs, shoving the steak into his mouth.

 The restaurant is located on the top floor of a Chicago
 skyscraper where the view is breathtaking and the menu
 has no prices.

 Sitting across from Cypher is Agent Smith.

     AGENT SMITH
   Do we have a deal, Mr. Reagan?

 Cypher chews the steak loudly, smacking it between his
 teeth.

     CYPHER
   Mmm, so, so fucking good.

 Smith watches him shovel another hunk of meat into his
 mouth.

     CYPHER
   You know, I know that this steak
   doesn't exist.  I know when I put
   it in my mouth, the Matrix is
   telling my brain that it is juicy
   and delicious.  After nine years,
   do you know what I've realized?

 Pausing, he examines the meat skewered on his fork.  He
 pops it in, eyes rolling up, savoring the tender beef
 melting in his mouth.

     CYPHER
   Ignorance is bliss.

     AGENT SMITH
   Then we have a deal?

     CYPHER
   I don't want to remember nothing.
   Nothing!  You understand?  And I
   want to be rich.  Someone
   important.  Like an actor.  You
   can do that, right?

     AGENT SMITH
   Whatever you want, Mr. Reagan.

 Cypher takes a deep drink of wine.

     CYPHER
   All right.  You get my body back
   in a power plant, reinsert me into
   the Matrix and I'll get you what
   you want.

     AGENT SMITH
   Access codes to Zion.

     CYPHER
   I told you, I don't know them.
   But I can give you the man who
   does.

     AGENT SMITH
   Morpheus.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 Sweat dapples his lip as Neo snaps out of the construct
 coma.

     NEO
   Jeez, I was wondering about that.

     TANK
   What?

     NEO
   Why I was bald here but not in the
   Matrix.

     TANK
   R.S.I.

     NEO
   Residual self image.

     TANK
   Good.  Now what's this?

 He points to one of Neo's monitors.

     NEO
   Life systems monitor, glucose
   levels.

     TANK
   What's that?

     NEO
   Main power supply to the core.

 He follows Tank to the operator's station where he points
 to a red key-switch.

     TANK
   How about this?

     NEO
   Mainframe self-destruct.  Uses all
   remaining power to generate an...
   E.M.P?

     TANK
   Electromagnetic pulse.  Our best
   weapon against the machines.  The
   problem is if someone is still in
   the Matrix when that thing goes
   off, they're not coming back.

 Neo nods as Morpheus comes up behind them.

     MORPHEUS
   How's he doing?

     TANK
   We just finished the operation
   programs and he's showing great
   retention.

     MORPHEUS
   Good.  I want everyone alerted to
   12-hour stand-by.  We're going in.
   Neo, it's time for you to know why
   you're here.

 Morpheus walks away.

     NEO
   What's he talking about?

     TANK
   He's taking you into the Matrix to
   see her.

     NEO
   See who?

     TANK
   The Oracle.

 Neo looks down at the monitor teeming with Matrix data
 that seems to coalesce, equations giving way to images as
 a METAL SCREAM RISES BECOMING --


 EXT.  CHICAGO (MATRIX) - DAY

 An El train.


 INT.  HOTEL LAFAYETTE (MATRIX) - DAY

 The room is empty, heavy curtains covering windows.  It
 looks as if it hasn't been touched in years.  In the
 bedroom with the cracked oval mirror an old black PHONE
 begins to RING.

 In the mirror, we first glimpse them and as we keep
 TURNING, the room fills with equipment and the team.

 Morpheus answers the phone.

     MORPHEUS
   We're in.

 He hangs up.

     MORPHEUS
   Mouse and Cable hold the exit.
   Let's go.


 INT.  STAIRWELL (MATRIX) - DAY

 Neo follows the others down the stairwell that winds
 around an antique elevator shaft.

     NEO
   Did you have to do this?

     TRINITY
   Yeah.

     NEO
   What did she tell you?

     TRINITY
   Lots of things.

     NEO
   Any of them true?

 Trinity looks at him, then looks away.

     TRINITY
   Some of them.

     GIZMO
   Were they good or bad?

     TRINITY
   There's no point in worrylng.
   Whatever is going to happen is
   going to happen.

 They cross the old lobby.  Switch and Apoc stop at the
 doors.

     MORPHEUS
   We should be back in an hour.


 EXT.  HOTEL LAFAYETTE (MATRIX) - DAY

 Neo squints into the sun that seems unnaturally bright.
 He is the only one without sunglasses.

     MORPHEUS
   Do you now understand what it
   means when we say, if you're not
   one of us, you're one of them?

     NEO
   The agents.  They're sentient
   programs.  They can commandeer any
   software hardwired to the
   mainframe.

     MORPHEUS
   Anyone that is still in a power
   plant.  That is why we try to be
   invisible in the Matrix.

     NEO
   The best hacking is always
   traceless.

 Cypher and Trinity move away from them, securing the
 perimeter.  As Cypher passes a garbage can, he
 surreptitiously drops something inside.

 It is a cellular phone and we watch the blue display as
 the LINE CONNECTS.

 An early 1970s, black Lincoln Continental emerges from a
 corrugated roll-up garage.  Morpheus and Neo get in.


 INT.  LINCOLN CONTINENTAL (MATRIX) - DAY

 An enormous man is waiting for them.  A wad of chewing
 tobacco bulges his cheek.  He spits into a Coke can.

     MOJO
   Morpheus, been a long time coming.

     MORPHEUS
   You're looking well, Mojo.

 Mojo coughs a brown, cankerous laugh, juice speckling his
 chin and shirt.  He stares at Neo.

     MOJO
   You bringing us geriatrics now.
   Morpheus?

 He spits and laughs again.

     MOJO
   Guess you are locking for a
   miracle.


 EXT.  BAR (MATRIX) - DAY

 The Continental pulls up to a bar in the kind of
 neighborhood where every corner has a pair of eyes.


 INT.  BAR (MATRIX) - DAY

 A lightless, lower-class bar.  No one enters that is not
 expected.

 The front doors open in a brilliant burst of sunlight as
 Mojo leads Morpheus and Neo inside.  Neo looks around,
 his eyes adjusting to the darkness.

 Mojo talks to the bartender, then looks over.

     MOJO
   All right, it's cool.  Go on back.

 They weave their way to the back of the bar, the STICKY
 FLOOR SNAPPING under their FEET.

 A monolith of a man rises from his stool as they walk up.

     REX
   You're late.

 He moves to the side, opening the heavy iron door behind
 him.  They descend the basement staircase toward the
 single bare bulb at the bottom, hanging above the only
 door.


 INT.  BASEMENT (MATRIX) - DAY

 A high-tech laptop and modem are set up on a stack of
 milk crates.  Neo waits as Morpheus types in a series of
 access codes.  After a moment the screen blinks, "Welcome
 Morpheus."

 Morpheus walks back to the same door they entered, but it
 now leads into --


 INT.  TEMPLE OF ZION (MATRIX) - DAY

 The walls and floors are polished marble.  Neo follows,
 his mouth agape.

     NEO
   What -- what happened?

     MORPHEUS
   This is the temple.  It is a part
   of Zion's mainframe.  It's hidden
   inside the Matrix so that we can
   access it.

 Two PRIESTESSES are waiting in the antechamber.

     PRIESTESS
   Hello, Morpheus.  We've been
   expecting you.

     MORPHEUS
   Okay, you're on your own.  Go with
   them.

 They take Neo by the arm, leading him down a hall into
 another room.

     PRIESTESS
   Wait here.  Among the other
   Potentials.


 INT.  ROOM OF POTENTIALS (MATRIX) - DAY

 Neo enters and finally understands the attention given to
 his age.  The Potentials are all little children.

 The room feels at once like a Buddhist temple and a
 kindergarten class.  The children's heads are either
 shaved or thick with dreadlocks.  Some are playing,
 others meditating or practicing their gift.

 Neo watches a little girl levitate wooden alphabet
 blocks.  A skinny BOY holds a SPOON which sways like a
 blade of grass as he bends it with his rnind.

 Neo crosses to him, sits.

 The Boy smiles as Neo picks up a spoon and tries to
 imitate him.  Despite his best efforts, Neo cannot make
 it bend.

     SPOON BOY
   Your spoon does not bend because
   it is just that, a spoon.  Mine
   bends because there is no spoon,
   just my mind.

 Neo watches as it curls into a knot.

     SPOON BOY
   Link yourself to the spoon.
   Become the spoon and bend
   yourself.

 Neo nods, again holding up his spoon.

     NEO
   There is no spoon.  Right.

 He concentrates.  The spoon begins to bend just as the
 Priestess touches his shoulder.

     PRIESTESS
   The Oracle will see you now.

 Spoon Boy smiles.


 INT.  SHRINE (MATRIX) - DAY

 Neo enters nervously.  Beneath his feet is a path of the
 zodiac leading to marbled stairs that rise to a dais and
 a three-legged throne.

 The throne is empty.

     NEO
   Hello?

 A DISTANT FEMALE VOICE calls to him and he follows it up
 the stairs.  At the top of the dais, he smells something
 cooking.

 Following the scent, he moves behind the pillars where he
 finds an open door.

     VOICE (O.S.)
   Just come on in.

 He walks through a vestibule where he sees a fabulous
 moonstone headdress and velvet robes.  A second door
 leads into --


 INT.  ORACLE'S CHAMBERS (MATRIX) - DAY

 It looks like a suburban tract house.

 There is a lot of cozy furniture, a dining roon hutch
 filled with china, shelves and tables crowded with
 doilies, knick-knacks and ceramic brick-a-brack.

 Neo follows the plastic carpet runner to the kitchen.

 A WOMAN is huddled beside the oven, peering inside
 through the cracked door.

     NEO
   Hello?

     ORACLE (WOMAN)
   I know.  You're Neo.  Be right
   with you.

     NEO
   You're the Oracle?

     ORACLE
   Bingo.  I got to say I love seeing
   you non-believers.  It's really a
   relief.  All that pomp and
   circumstances just plain tucker me
   out.  Almost done.  Smell good,
   don't they?

     NEO
   Yeah.

     ORACLE
   I'd ask you to sit down, but
   you're not going to anyway.  And
   don't worry about the vase.

     NEO
   What vase?

 He turns to look around and his elbow knocks a VASE from
 the table.  It BREAKS against the linoleum floor.

     ORACLE
   The vase.

     NEO
   Shit, I'm sorry.

 She pulls out a tray of chocolate chip cookies and turns.
 She is an older woman, wearing big oven mitts,
 comfortable slacks and a print blouse.  She looks like
 someone's grandma.

     ORACLE
   I said don't worry about it.  I'll
   get one of my kids to fix it.

     NEO
   How did you know...?

 She sets the cookie tray on a wooden hot-pad.

     ORACLE
   What's really going to bake your
   noodle later on is, would you
   still have broken it if I hadn't
   said anything.

 Smiling, she lights a cigarette.

     ORACLE
   You're cuter than I thought.  I
   see why she likes you.

     NEO
   Who?

     ORACLE
   Not too bright, though.

 She winks.

     ORACLE
   You know why Morpheus brought you
   to see me?

     NEO
   I think so.

     ORACLE
   So? What do you think?  You think
   you're the one?

     NEO
   I don't know.

 She gestures to a wooden plaque, the kind every grandma
 has, except that the words are in Latin.

     ORACLE
   You know what that means?  It's
   Latin.  Means, 'Know thyself.'

 She puts her cigarette down.

     ORACLE
   Well, let's have a look at you.

 She widens his eyes, checks his ears, then feels the
 glands in his neck.

     ORACLE
   Open your mouth.  Say, 'ahhh.'

 She nods then looks at his palms.

     ORACLE
   Hmmm.  You sure got the gift, but
   it's tricky.  I'd say the bad news
   is, you're not the one.  Still got
   a lot to learn.  Maybe next life.

     NEO
   What's the good news?

     ORACLE
   Same as the bad news, you're not
   the one.

     NEO
   Is that it, then?

     ORACLE
   No.  Here.

 She picks up the tray of cooling cookies.

     ORACLE
   You better take a cookie.  Got a
   big day ahead of you.

 He eyes her, then takes a cookie.

     ORACLE
   Make a believer out of you yet.


 INT.  ANTECHAMBER (MATRIX) - DAY

 Morpheus rises from a bench as the Priestess escorts Neo
 out.  When they are alone, Morpheus puts his hand on
 Neo's shoulder.

     MORPHEUS
   You don't have to tell me
   anything, Neo, because I already
   know what she said.

     NEO
   You do?

     MORPHEUS
   I brought you so that you could
   hear it for yourself.  I knew it
   would help.

 Neo finishes his cookie.

     MORPHEUS
   No one will ever ask you because
   it is a gift from her.  It is for
   you and you alone.


 EXT.  CITY STREET (MATRIX) - DAY

 Storm clouds shroud the streets as the sky turns
 jaundice.

 Cypher nervously glances down the surrounding streets.
 He notices several unmarked white vans.

 He mops the sweat from his forehead, when Trinity sees
 the black Lincoln.

     TRINITY
   Here they come.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 In the hovercraft, we see the sweat rolling down Cypher's
 face and neck.

 Tank is typing rapidly at the keyboard.

     TANK
   Weird.  This area never has this
   much activity.


 EXT.  HOTEL LAFAYETTE (MATRIX) - DAY

 Apoc opens the side door and they enter the hotel.


 INT.  ROOM 1313 (MATRIX) - DAY

 Mouse's CELLULAR RINGS.

     MOUSE
   Welcome to Movie-Phone.

     TANK (V.O.)
   They're on their way.

     MOUSE
   Right.

 The phone flips shut as he jumps up.

     MOUSE
   Let's get to work.


 INT.  HOTEL LAFAYETTE (MATRIX) - DAY

 Light filters down the throat of the building through a
 caged skylight at the top of the open elevator shaft.
 Four figures glide up the dark stairs that wind around
 the antique elevator.

 Neo notices a black cat, a yellow-green-eyed shadow that
 slinks past them and pads quickly down the stairs.

 A moment later, Neo sees another black cat that looks and
 moves identically to the first one.

     NEO
   Whoa.  Deja vu.

 Those words stop the others dead in their tracks.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 The monitors suddenly glitch as though the Matrix had an
 electronic seizure.

     TANK
   Oh, shit!  Oh, shit!


 INT.  HOTEL LAFAYETTE (MATRIX) - DAY

 Trinity turns around, her face tight.

     TRINITY
   What did you just say?

     NEO
   Nothing.  Just had a little deja
   vu.

     TRINITY
   What happened?  What did you see?

     NEO
   A black cat went past us and then
   I saw another that looked just
   like it.

     TRINITY
   How much like it?  Was it the same
   cat?

     NEO
   It might have been.  I'm not sure.

 Trinity looks at Morpheus, who listens quietly to the
 rasping breath of the old building.

     NEO
   What is it?

     TRINITY
   A deja vu is usually a glitch in
   the Matrix.  It happens when they
   change something.

 She also listens as the staccato BEAT of HELICOPTER
 BLADES GROW ominously LOUDER.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 Tank sees what was changed.

     TANK
   It's a trap!


 INT.  STAIRCASE (MATRIX) - DAY

 Morpheus looks up the stairs as a helicopter shadow
 passes over the clouded glass.

     MORPHEUS
   Come on!


 INT.  ROOM 1313 (MATRIX) - DAY

 Cable goes to the draped windows.

     CABLE
   Did you just feel something weird?

     MOUSE
   Yeah...

 The CELLULAR RINGS.


 INT.  BASEMENT (MATRIX) - DAY

 Heavy bolt-cutters snap through the main phone cable.


 INT.  ROOM 1313 (MATRIX) - DAY

 Mouse answers the phone.

     MOUSE
   What's going on?

     TANK (V.O.)
   They cut the hard-line!  It's a
   trap!  Get out!

 Cable yanks open the curtain.

     CABLE
   Oh, no.

 The windows are bricked up.


 INT.  HALL (MATRIX) - DAY

 The door to the roof explodes open as heavily-armed rnen
 rush towards room 1313.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 Tank watches helplessly.

     TANK
   No, no, no.


 INT.  ROOM 1313 (MATRIX) - DAY

 The door slams open and the police force pours in, dozens
 of assault rifles surrounding Mouse and Cable who are
 armed with only handguns.

     CABLE
   Morpheus!  It's a trap --


 INT.  STAIRS (MATRIX) - DAY

 Morpheus stops as the scream is drowned by the REPORT of
 MACHINE GUNS filling the building with a terrible fury.

     TRINITY
   Oh, God.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 Mouse's body thrashes against its harness as --


 INT.  ROOM 1313 (MATRIX) - DAY

 BULLETS POUND him against the blood-splattered brick
 window.  Gun smoke thickens the room, Cable blasting and
 moving until --

 The HAMMER CLICKS empty.  He screams as a DOZEN GUNS OPEN
 FIRE, ripping him apart.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 Blood spits from Cable's mouth, his body spasming, then
 lying perfectly still.

 The flat-line ALARM softly cries out from the life
 MONITORS of the two dead men.


 EXT.  HOTEL LAFAYETTE (MATRIX) - DAY

 More police cars arrive as cops break open the lobby
 doors.


 INT.  STAIRWELL (MATRIX) - DAY

 Flying downstairs, Morpheus stops, hearing the police
 swarming below.  He turns and rushes down the hall of the
 eighth floor.  At the end of it, he finds the bricked-up
 windows.

     CYPHER
   That's what they changed.  We're
   trapped.  There's no way out.

 The sound of heavy BOOT-STEPS close around them with the
 mechanical sureness of a vice.

     MORPHEUS
   Give me your phone.

     TRINITY
   They'll be able to track it.

     MORPHEUS
   We have no choice.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 Tank answers the call.

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   Tank, find a structural drawing of
   this building and find it fast.

 His fingers pound the keyboard.


 INT.  LAFAYETTE (MATRIX) - DAY

 Flashlights probe the rotting darkness as the police
 search every floor.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 The diagram windows onto the screen.

     TANK
   Got it.

     MORPHEUS (V.O.)
   I need the main wet-wall.


 INT.  HALL (MATRIX) - DAY

 Agent Smith pauses, his hand going to his earpiece.


 INT.  ROOM 808 (MATRIX) - DAY

 Morpheus is guided by Tank.

     TANK (V.O.)
   Now left and that's it in front of
   you.

     MORPHEUS
   Good.

 He cuts off the phone.


 INT.  HALL (MATRIX) - DAY

 Agent Smith hears the LINE CLICK dead.

     AGENT SMITH
   Eighth floor.  They're on the
   eighth floor.


 INT.  HALL (MATRIX) - DAY

 Agent Brown hears Smith on his earphone.

     AGENT BROWTJ
   Eighth floor!  Move!


 INT.  STAIRWELL (MATRIX) - DAY

 Cops flood the eighth floor, rushing everywhere.


 INT.  ROOM 808 (MATRIX) - DAY

 Several cops sweep through the room.  It is empty.  As
 they pass the bathroom, we see a man-sized hole smashed
 through the plaster and lathe.


 INT.  WALL (MATRIX) - DAY

 They are inside the main plumbing wall, slowly worming
 their way down the greasy, black stack pipes.

 Above them, light fills the hole they made to get inside.

 INT.  HALL (MATRIX) - DAY

 Brown turns to Smith.

     AGENT BROWN
   Where are they?


 INT.  ROOM 608 (MATRIX) - DAY

 The cops search in silence, straining for a clue, when
 one hears SOMETHING STRANGE near the bathroom.


 INT.  WALL (MATRIX) - DAY

 Cypher has slipped and is wedged between the wall and
 several thick supply pipes.


 INT.  ROOM 608 (MATRIX) - DAY

 The Cop leans in, his ear almost against the thin
 membrane of plaster separating them.  He can hear
 WHISPERS, HISSES and a GRUNT when --

 The WALL suddenly bulges, SHATTER-CRACKING as the Cop
 realizes --

     COP
   They're in the walls!


 INT.  WALL (MATRIX) - DAY

 Neo pulls Cypher free just as the Cop OPENS FIRE --

 BULLETS PUNCHING shafts of light like swords into the box
 of soot-black space.


 INT.  ROOM 608 (MATRIX) - DAY

 The Cop keeps FIRING, his flashlight strapped to his gun
 barrel, lighting up the wall until --

 A BULLET spits out his forehead.  Agent Smith watches the
 BODY fall with a THUD.

     AGENT SMITH
   Are orders that hard to follow?
   I'll say it again.  Morpheus must
   be taken alive.  Understand?


 INT.  WALL (MATRIX) - DAY

 They're almost falling, they're climbing so fast.

 Above them, plaster is smashed open as crunbling bits
 shower down on them, filling the crawlway with dust.


 INT.  ROOM 608 (MATRIX) - DAY

 Agent Smith looks into the open wall, at the exposed
 intestines of the building, and realizes where they are
 going.

     AGENT SMITH
   How like a rodent.


 INT.  WALL (MATRIX) - DAY

 Just below, a RIFLE-BUTT SMASHES open the WALL, light
 raking across the lathe.

     COP
   I got him!  I got him!

 Trinity finds her gun first.  BULLET-HOLES POP out the
 WALL as she STRAFES the room, sending cops diving for
 cover.

 They continue, Trinity exposed for a roment, when a
 creeping cop smashes a fist through and grabs a fistful
 of her hair.

 He starts to yank her out when Neo kicks, his boot
 bursting through plaster and splintering lathe, knocking
 the Cop out.

 They then quickly sink out of sight.


 INT.  BASEMENT (MATRIX) - DAY

 This part of the basement, a dark concrete cavern, was
 the main mechanical room.  There are four enormous
 boilers, dinosaur-like technology that once pumped hot
 water like arteries.

 Black and bloody, they squeeze out from the ceiling into
 the tangled web of pipes.

 Their enemies are waiting for them.

 Blinding lights cut open the darkness as gas-masked
 figures FIRE GRENADE LAUNCHERS.

 Smoke blossoms from the green-metal canisters.

 Morpheus never stops moving.  Searching the floor, he
 finds what.he needs; the cover of the catch basin.

 Cypher watches him pry open the grate, when a gas can
 bounces near him.

     MORPHEUS
   Come on!

 Cypher seems to trip as the cloud envelops him.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 Cypher's body begins to shiver uncontrollably.

     TANK
   Nerve gas.


 INT.  BASEMENT (MATRIX) - DAY

 Morpheus watches Cypher disappear into the smoke then
 follows the others down the wet-black hole.


 INT.  CATCH BASIN (MATRIX) - DAY

 They crawl through greasy black water in a three foot
 diameter pipe that feeds into the sewer main.


 INT.  BASEMENT (MATRIX) - DAY

 Gas-masked apparitions find the open hole.


 EXT.  HOTEL LAFAYETTE (MATRIX) - DAY

 Cypher is carried out, hand-cuffed, his body still
 shaking, mucus bubbling out his nose.  As he is led past
 Agent Smith, it almost seems that both men smile.

     AGENT SMITH
   We have them now.


 INT.  SEWER MAIN (MATRIX) - DAY

 Neo punches out the screen and then spills down into the
 main water trough.

 Oily water forms around them as they wade across the man-
 made underground river, towards the service catwalk.

 Neo is about to pull himself out when he sees them coming.

 Flashlights and laser sites sweep at them as cops in
 helmets and heavy armor, looking more nachine than human,
 fill both ends of the tunnel.

 There is a single manhole cover above them.

 Morpheus whispers to Trinity.

     MORPHEUS
   You have to get Neo out.
   Understand?  That's all that
   matters now.

     TRINITY
   Morpheus, don't --

     MORPHEUS
   He must get out.  Do you
   understand me?

 She nods.

 A font of water erupts as Morpheus leaps for the manhole
 ladder, his coat flying open like the wings of a manta
 ray.

     COPS
   There he is!  That's him!

 Pools of light wash over him as he hauls himself to the
 surface.

     COP
   He's heading for the street!

 Trinity urges the others to follow her.  Grabbing Neo,
 they wade quietly away from the chaos.


 EXT.  STREET (MATRIX) - DAY

 Morpheus shoots out of the sewer but the police are
 waiting for him.  The closest cop is armed with a
 tranquilized gun.  He fires --

 But Morpheus' is too fast, using the manhole cover as a
 shield, blocking the darts, then --

 Frisbee-ing it into the cop's armored chest, knocking him
 off his feet.

 The cops lunge at him but every part of his body is a
 deadly weapon moving with impossible speed.

 It seems he might fight his way out when he throws a
 spinning back fist that is caught by --

 Agent Smith.

     AGENT SMITH
   So, we meet at last.

     MORPHEUS
   And you are?

     AGENT SMITH
   Smith.  I am Agent Smith.

     MORPHEUS
   You all look the same to me.

     AGENT SMITH
   I've been waiting for this noment.

 Faster than a snake spits, Morpheus cracks Smith with a
 jaw-breaking right.

    MORPHEUS
   Oh, so have I.

 Agent Smith smiles.


 INT.  SEWER MAIN (MATRIX) - DAY

 Trinity leads the others, fading into the darkness of the
 tunnel, lit only with shafts of lights streaming through
 the street drains as we RISE TOWARDS them --

 THROUGH a grate INTO the fight.


 EXT.  STREET (MATRIX) - DAY

 Smith and Morpheus exchange a furious serious of blows
 that is witnessed but not believed by the surrounding
 police.

 Agent Smith delivers a punishing kick that staggers
 Morpheus.

     AGENT SMITH
   You can't win.

 Morpheus smiles.

     MORPHEUS
   I already have.

 He stands up and drops his fists; a steely resolve in his
 eyes.

     AGENT SMITH
   Take him.

 Cops swarm over Morpheus.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 Tank reaches out to the screen as if reaching for
 Morpheus.

     TANK
   No!


 EXT.  HOTEL LAFAYETTE (MATRIX) - DAY

 Cuff ed and beaten, Morpheus is thrown into a caged
 transport vehicle.  The DOOR CLANGS shut.

 Agent Jones finds Agent Smith.

     AGENT JONES
   The others were lost.

     AGENT SMITH
   You've taken care of Reagan?

 Agent Jones nods.

     AGENT SMITH
   Then the others do not matter.


 EXT.  STREET (MATRIX) - DAY

 A manhole cover cracks open.  Two eyes peek out just as a
 TRUCK RATTLES over it.  The THUNDER DOPPLERS AWAY and the
 cover opens.

 Neo, Trinity, Switch and Apoc climb out.  Trinity pulls a
 water-logged phone from her pocket.

     TRINITY
   We need a phone.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 Tank is again at the monitors, searching the Matrix.

     TANK
   We gotta find the others.  They're
   still alive.

 The PHONE RINGS.

     TANK
   Operator.

     CYPHER (V.O.)
   I need an exit!  Fast!

     TANK
   Cypher?  I thought they had you?


 EXT.  STREET (MATRIX) - DAY

 Cypher is standing at a public phone.  Across the street
 is the burning paddy wagon that appears to have collided
 witli an oncoming car.

     CYPHER
   There was an accident.  A fucking
   car accident.  All of a sudden.
   Boom.  They're all dead.  I still
   got the shakes but, Jesus,
   someone's going to make a believer
   out of me.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 Dozer spots the wreck.

     DOZER
   There he is.

     TANK
   I got you.

     CYPHER (V.O.)
   Just get me outta here.


 EXT.  STREET (MATRIX) - DAY

     TANK (V.O.)
   Nearest exit is Franklin and Erie.
   An old appliance store.

 Cypher hangs up and smiles as the fire trucks arrive.

     CYPHER
   An actor.  Definitely.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 The PHONE RINGS.  Tank answers.

     TANK
   Operator.

     TRINITY (V.O.)
   Tank, it's me.


 EXT.  STREET (MATRIX) - DAY

 They are outside a pawn shop.  Trinity has a new cellular.

     TRINITY
   We need an exit!

     TANK (V.O.)
   Gotcha.  You're not far from
   Cypher.

     TRINITY
   Cypher, I thought --

     TANK (V.O.)
   So did we.  That boy's got nine
   lives.  I sent him to Franklin and
   Erie.

     TRINITY
   Got it.

 She hangs up.


 EXT.  STREET (MATRIX) - DAY

 Running, Cypher turns onto Erie.


 INT.  APPLIANCE STORE (MATRIX) - DAY

 Dead machines, eviscerated and shrouded with dust lay on
 metal shelves like bodies in a morgue.

 Plywood covering a small window is ripped off and Cypher
 crawls inside.

 Deep in the back room, a PHONE that has not rung in years
 begins to RING.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 Tank punches the emit command.

     TANK
   Got him.

 Cypher's body twitches in its harness, jerking itself
 awake.  His eyes blink open.  Dozer unplugs him.

     DOZER
   System check looks fine.

 Cypher stands, a raspy cough spewing from his lungs.


 EXT.  STREET (MATRIX) - DAY

 Trinity sees the appliance shop.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 Cypher holds his chest.

     DOZER
   You okay?

     CYPHER
   Goddamn gas.  My lungs are killing
   me.

 He crosses to an overhead bin.

     CYPHER
   We got any pain killers?

     DOZER
   The first aid kit's over here.

 As Dozer stoops for a cabinet, Cypher pulls back a heavy
 blanket exposing a plasma rifle.


 INT.  APPLIANCE STORE (MATRIX) - DAY

 Neo crawls through the window that Cypher opened.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 Tank finishes loading the exit programs as Cypher rises
 behind him, swinging the weapon at his back.

 He looks over as Dozer turns with the first aid kit, a
 look of frozen disbelief crossing his face --

     DOZER
   No!

 Tank spins as red hot wads of PLASMA EXPLODE through his
 chair and into his back.  Diving, a second BURST tears up
 his side --

 As Dozer shoots a look at the monitor where Tank was
 working.  He stabs the enter command activating the exit
 sequence and ducks under a BARRAGE of PLASMA FIRE-


 INT.  APPLIANCE STORE (MATRIX) - DAY

 The PHONE begins to RING as the others crawl in.

     SWITCH
   God, I love that sound.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 Dozer rolls up, grabbing a heavy crowbar from a box of
 tools.

 Cypher circles the drive chairs as the sights of the
 plasma rifle find Dozer's face.

 Dozer charges, screaming, and the PLASMA RIFLE SCREAMS
 back.


 INT.  APPLIANCE STORE (MATRIX) - DAY

 The PHONE is still RINGING.

     TRINITY
   You first,.Neo.

 Neo answers the phone when there is a CLICK.  There is no
 signal.  Nothing but silence.

     TRINITY
   What happened?

     NEO
   I don't know.  It just went dead.

 Trinity listens to the dead line and takes out the
 cellular.


 INT. MAIN DECK

 The operator PHONE begins to RING- Cypher steps over the
 body of Tank and looks at the monitor.


 INT.  APPLIANCE STORE (MATRIX) - DAY

 Trinity can almost feel him watching them.  Every
 unanswered RING wrings her gut a little tighter, until --

     CYPHER (V.O.)
   Hello, Trinity.

     TRINITY
   Cypher?  Where's Tank?

     CYPHER (V.O.)
   He had an accident.

     TRINITY
   An accident?  What about Dozer?
   Is Dozer there?


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 He walks over to Trinity's body, staring down at it
 hanging in its coma-like stillness.

     CYPHER
   You know, for a long time, I
   thought I was in love with you,
   Trinity.  I used to dream about
   you...

 He nuzzles his face against hers, feeling the softness of
 it.

     CYPHER
   You are a beautiful woman.  Too
   bad things had to work out like
   this.

 We INTERCUT BETWEEN the appliance store and the main
 deck.

     TRINITY
   You killed them.

     APOC
   What?!

     SWITCH
   Oh God.

 Wearing Tank's operator headgear, Cypher moves among the
 silent bodies.

     CYPHER
   In a way you're very lucky.  Most
   people never know why they die.
   One minute they're alive, the next
   they're dead.  No warning.
   Nothing.  That's why I thought
   maybe I should tell you.  It
   seemed the least I could do.

 He stands over the body of Morpheus, as his anger boils
 up out of him.

     CYPHER
   You see, the truth, the real,truth
   is that the war is over.  It's
   been over for a long time.  And
   guess what?  We lost!  Did you
   hear that?  We lost the war!

     TRINITY
   What about Zion?

     CYPHER
   Zion?  Zion is a part of this
   delusion.  More of this madness.
   That's why this has to be done.
   It has to end.  Now and forever.

 She suddenly sees the entire dark plan.

     TRINITY
   Oh rny God.  This is abzut Zion.
   You gave them Morpheus for the
   access codes to Zion.

 Cypher walks away from Morpheus and bends down next to
 Apoc's body.

     CYPHER
   You see, Trinity, we humans have a
   place in the future.  But it's not
   here.  It's in the Matrix.

     TRINITY
   The Matrix isn't real!

     CYPHER
   Oh, I disagree, Trinity.  I
   disagree.  I think the Matrix is
   more real than this world.  I
   mean, all I do is pull a plug
   here.  But there, you watch a man
   die.

 He grabs hold of the cable in Apoc's neck, twists it and
 yanks it out.

     CYPHER
   You tell me which is more real.

 Apoc seems to go blind for an instant, a scream caught in
 his throat, his hands reaching for nothing, and then
 falls dead.  Switch screams.

     CYPHER
   Welcome to the real world, right?

 He laughs.

     TRINITY
   Somehow, some way, you're going to
   pay for this.

     CYPHER
   Pay for it?  I'm not even going to
   remember it.  It'll be like it
   never happened.  The tree falling
   in the forest.  It doesn't make a
   sound.

 His hand slides around the neck of Switch as he takes
 hold of her plug.

 She suddenly feels her body severed from her mind as she
 is murdered.

     TRINITY
   Goddamn you, Cypher!

     CYPHER
   Don't hate me, Trinity.  I'm just
   the messenger.  And right now I'm
   going to prove that the message is
   true.

 He stands over Neo.

     CYPHER
   If Morpheus was right, then
   there's no way I can pull this
   plug, is there?

 She turns to Neo, eyes wide with fear, and he knows he is
 next.

     CYPHER
   If he is the One, then in the next
   few seconds there has to be some
   kind of miracle to stop me.
   Because if he dies like the others
   that means Morpheus was wrong.
   How can he be the One if he's
   dead?

 He takes hold of the cord when --

 She hears an EXPLOSION and a scream.

 Cypher is on the ground, his left leg blown off at the
 knee.  He rolls over and finds Tank on the ground, and
 the sights of the plasma rifle.

     TANK
   How's it feel, Cypher?  Knowing
   you're about to die?

     NEO
   It's Tank!  He's alive.

 Cypher lunges for Neo's plug just as Tank BLOWS his head
 off.


 INT.  APPLIANCE STORE (MATRIX) - DAY

 They're both listening, trying to figure out what is
 happening when the store PHONE starts to RING.

 Trinity smiles, tears moistening her eyes as Neo throws
 his arms around her.  For a moment, it looks as if they
 might kiss before Trinity lets go.

     TRINITY
   We should, we should hurry.

     NEO
   Yeah.  Right.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 Trinity's eyes open, a sense of relief surging through
 her at the sight of the ship.  As Tank unplugs her, she
 sees his charred wounds.

     TRINITY
   Tank, you're hurt.

     TANK
   I'll be all right.

     TRINITY
   Dozer?

 Tank's face tightens.

     TRINITY
   I'm sorry, Tank.


 EXT.  NIKO HOTEL (MATRIX) - DAY

 A Japanese luxury hotel in downtown Chicago.

 A military helicopter sets down on the roof.  Heavily
 armed Marines begin to deploy.

 Agent Jones gets out of the helicopter, flanked by
 columns of Marines.  They open the roof access door
 and enter the top-floor maintenance level of the hotel.


 INT.  TOP FLOOR (MATRIX) - DAY

 They get in the elevator.  At every door, at least two
 Marines stop and post guard.


 INT.  HALL (MATRIX) - DAY

 They exit the elevator and walk to the Presidential
 suite; the final two Marines post guard.


 INT.  PRESIDENTIAL SUITE (MATRIX) - DAY

 Inside, he finds Agent Smith.

     AGENT JONES
   There is a problem.  Reagan has
   failed to secure the hardware.

 Agent Smith stares out the window.

     AGENT SMITH
   Never send a human to do a
   machine's job.

     AGENT JONES
   But if Reagan has failed, why
   haven't they pulled the plug?

     AGENT SMITH
   Haven't you learned by now, that
   it is impossible to understand why
   they do the things they do?

 He turns.

     AGENT SMITH
   Continue as planned.  Trace his
   signal to locate their position
   and deploy an extermination unit.

 Morpheus is handcuffed to a chair, stripped to the waist.
 He is bleeding from numerous wounds and is pumped full of
 serum, alternately shivering and sweating.  He is hooked
 up to various monitors with white disk electrodes.

 Agent Brown begins running a trace program.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 Neo looks at Morpheus whose body is covered with a cold
 sweat.

     NEO
   What are they doing to him?

     TANK
   They're cracking his mind.

     NEO
   How?

     TANK
   They inject virus-like serums to
   break down the system.  It's like
   cracking a computer.  All it takes
   is time.

     NEO
   How much time?

     TANK
   Depends on the mind.  But
   eventually, it will crack and his
   alpha pattern will change from
   this to this.

 Tank punches several commands on Morpheus' personal unit.
 The monitor waves change from a chaotic pattern to an
 orderly symmetrical one.

     TANK
   When it does, Morpheus will tell
   them anything they want to know.

     NEO
   The access codes to Zion.

     TANK
   If an agent got inside Zion's
   mainframe he could do anything.
   Disable the defense system. It
   would be the end of us.

 He looks up at Trinity who is pacing relentlessly.

     TANK
   We can't let that happen.  We have
   to do it, Trinity.  Zion has to be
   protected.

 Trinity sees Cypher's dead body.  Rage overtakes her and
 she starts kicking hin.

     TRINITY
   Goddamnit!  Goddamnit!

     TANK
   We have to pull the plug.

     TRINITY
   No!

     TANK
   We don't have any other choice.

 Those words are like using gasoline to put out a fire and
 we watch the pain in her eyes burn into a blaze.  She
 walks past him and gets into her chair.

     TANK
   Trinity, what are you doing?

     TRINITY
   I'm going in after him.

     TANK
   Morpheus could conform at any
   minute --

     TRINITY
   If he does I'm sure you'll do what
   has to be done.

     TANK
   You saw that place.  It's suicide.

 She glares at him.

     TANK
   I know what Morpheus means to
   you --

     TRINITY
   No.  No, I don't think you do.  If
   you did, then you would know that
   I'm not letting him go.  Not
   without a fight, Tank.

 She yanks her harness tight.

     TRINITY
   Not without a fight.


 INT.  PRESIDENTIAL SUITE (MATRIX) - DAY

 Agent Smith stands in the bedroon of the enormous suite,
 staring out the windows at the city, below, shimmering
 with brilliant sunlight.

     AGENT SMITH
   Have you ever stood and stared at
   it, Morpheus?  Marveled at its
   beauty.  Its genius.  Billions of
   people just living out their
   lives... oblivious.

 Agent Brown sucks a serum from a glass vial, filling a
 hypodermic needle.

     AGENT SMITH
   Did you know that the first Matrix
   was designed to be a perfect human
   world?  Where none suffered, where
   everyone would be happy.  It was a
   disaster.  No one would accept the
   program.  Entire crops were lost.

 Agent Brown jams the needle into Morpheus' shoulder, and
 plunges down.

     AGENT SMITH
   Some believed we lacked the
   programming language to describe
   your perfect world.  But I believe
   that, as a species, human beings
   define their reality through
   suffering and misery.

 Agent Brown studies the screens as the life signs react
 violently to the injection.

     AGENT SMITH
   The perfect world was a dream that
   your primitive cerebrum kept
   trying to wake up from.  Which is
   why the Matrix was re-designed to
   this:  the peak of your
   civilization.

 He turns from the window.

     AGENT SMITH
   I say 'your civilization' because
   as soon as we start thinking for
   you, it really becomes our
   civilization, which is, of course,
   what this is all about.

 He sits down directly in front of Morpheus.

     AGENT SMITH
   Evolution, Morpheus.  Evolution.

 He lifts Morpheus' head.

     AGENT SMITH
   Like the dinosaur.  Look out that
   window.  You had your time.

 Morpheus stares hard at him, trying hard not to show the
 pain racking his mind.

     AGENT SMITH
   The future is our world, Morpheus.
   The future is our time.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 Neo goes to his chair and begins strapping in.

     TRINITY
   What do you think you're doing?

     NEO
   You need help.  I'm coming with
   you.

     TRINITY
   No.  No way.  Morpheus sacrificed
   himself so you could escape.
   There's no way you're going back
   in.

     NEO
   Morpheus did what he did because
   he believed that I'm something
   that I'm not.

     TRINITY
   What?

     NEO
   I'm not the One, Trinity.  The
   Oracle told me.

 Trinity is stunned.

     NEO
   She said I had a gift but I still
   had a lot to learn.  She told me
   maybe next life.

     TRINITY
   Did you tell Morpheus?

     NEO
   Why?  It wouldn't mean anything.
   He'd still believe what he wanted
   to believe.  But Morpheus is the
   one that matters.  He's more
   important than me and we both know
   it.

 He straps in.

     NEO
   I may not be what Morpheus thinks
   I am, but if I don't try to help
   him, then I'm not even what I
   think I am.

     TRINITY
   What are you?

     NEO
   His friend.

 INT.  PRESIDENTIAL SUITE (MATRIX) - DAY

 Agent Smith sits casually across from Morpheus who is
 hunched over, his body leaking and twitching.

     AGENT SMITH
   I'd like to share a revelation
   that I've had during my time here.
   It came to me when I tried to
   classify your species.  I've
   realized that you are not actually
   mammals.

 The life signs continue their chaotic patterns.

     AGENT SMITH
   Every mammal on this planet
   instinctively develops a natural
   equilibrium with the surrounding
   environment.  But you humans do
   not.  You move to an area and you
   multiply and multiply until every
   natural resource is consumed and
   the only way you can survive is to
   spread to another area.

 He leans forward.

     AGENT SMITH
   There is another organism on this
   planet that follows the same
   pattern.  Do you know what it is?
   A virus.

 He smiles.

     AGENT SMITH
   Human beings are a disease, a
   cancer of this planet.  You are a
   plague.  And we are... the cure.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 Trinity and Neo hang motionless in the suspension unit.
 Tank is at the operations station.

     TANK
   Okay.  Store's open.  What do you
   need?

     TRINITY (V.O.)
   Guns.  Lots of guns.

     TANK
   Coming right up.

 He loads the weapons disk.


 INT.  CONSTRUCT

 Racks of weapons appear and Neo and Trinity arm
 themselves.

     TRINITY
   No one has ever done anything like
   this.

     NEO
   Yeah?

 He snap cocks an Uzi.

     NEO
   That's why it's going to work.

 INT.  PRESIDENTIAL SUITE (MATRIX) - DAY

 Agent Smith is again at the window.

     AGENT SMITH
   Why isn't the serum working?

     AGENT BROWN
   Perhaps we are asking the wrong
   questions.

     AGENT JONES
   Or he doesn't know.

     AGENT SMITH
   Of course he knows.  He's
   resisting.

     AGENT BROWN
   How?

     AGENT SMITH
   I don't know.  If I knew...

 Agent Smith hides his knotting fist.  He is becoming
 angry.  It is something that isn't supposed to happen to
 agents.

     AGENT SMITH
   Leave me with him.

 Agent Brown and Jones look at each other.

     AGENT SMITH
   Now!

 INT.  MAIN DECK

 Tank sits down beside Morpheus whose face is ashen like
 someone near death.  He takes hold of his hand.

     TANK
   Hold on, Morpheus.  They're coming
   for you.  They're coming.


 EXT.  NIKO HOTEL (MATRIX) - DAY

 A dark wind blows.


 INT.  NIKO HOTEL (MATRIX) - DAY

 In long, black coats, Trinity and Neo push through the
 revolving doors.

 Neo is carrying a duffel bag.  Trinity has a large metal
 suitcase.  They cut across the lobby drawing nervous
 glances.

 Dark glasses, game faces.

 Several plainclothes cops try to stop them.  They are met
 by the MUTED SPIT of a SILENCED GUN and the RAZORED
 WHISTLE of THROWING STARS.

 The cops slump down to the marbled floor while Neo and
 Trinity do not even break stride.


 INT.  PRESIDENTIAL SUITE (MATRIX) - DAY

 Agent Smith leans close to Morpheus, whispering to him.

     AGENT SMITH
   Can you hear me, Morpheus?  I'm
   going to be honest with you.

 He removes his earphone, letting it dangle over his
 shoulder.

     AGENT SMITH
   I hate this place.  This zoo.
   This prison.  This reality,
   whatever you want to call it, I
   can't stand it any longer.  It's
   the smell, if there is such a
   thing.  I feel saturated by it.  I
   can taste your stink and every
   time I do, I fear that I've
   somehow been infected by it.

 He wipes sweat from Morpheus' forehead, coating the tips
 of his fingers, holding them to Morpheus' nose.

     AGENT SMITH
   Repulsive, isn't it?

 He lifts Morpheus' head, holding it tightly with both
 hands.

     AGENT SMITH
   I must get out of here, I must get
   free.  In this mind is tlie key.
   My key.

 Morpheus sneers through his pain.

     AGENT SMITH
   Once Zion is gone, there's no
   need for me to be here.  Do you
   understand?  I need the codes.  I
   have to get inside Zion.  You have
   to tell me how.

 He begins squeezing, his fingers gouging into his flesh.

     AGENT SMITH
   Tell me!  Tell me!

 The skull is about to shatter when Agents Jones and Brown
 burst into the room.  Agent Smith releases Morpheus.

     AGENT BROWN
   What were you doing?

 Agent Smith recovers, replacing his ear piece.

     AGENT JONES
   You don't know.

     AGENT SMITH
   Know what?

 Agent Smith listens to his earphone, not believing what
 he is hearing.


 INT.  ELEVATORS (MATRIX) - DAY

 They get in.  Trinity immediately drops and opens the
 suitcase, wiring a plastique and napalm bomb.

 Beneath their trench coats is an arsenal of weapons slung
 from climbing harnesses.

 Neo hits the emergency stop.  He pulls down part of the
 false ceiling and finds the elevator shaft access panel.


 INT.  PRESIDENTIAL SUITE (MATRIX) - DAY

 Agent Jones looks at Morpheus.

     AGENT JONES
   I think they're trying to save
   him.


 INT.  ELEVATOR SHAFT (MATRIX) - DAY

 Neo ratchets down a clamp onto the elevator cable.  Both
 of them lock on.  He looks up the long, dark throat of
 the building and takes a deep breath.

     NEO
   There is no spoon.

 Neo whips out his gun and presses it to the cable, lower
 than where they attached themselves.

 BOOM!  The CABLE SNAPS.

 The counter-weights plummet, yanking Trinity and Neo up
 through the shaft as --

 The elevator falls away beneath them, distending space,
 filling it with the sound of WHISTLING METAL as they soar
 to the top.


 INT.  LOBBY (MATRIX) - DAY

 The ELEVATOR hits the botton.

 BA-BOOM!

 The massive EXPLOSION blows open the doors, fire clouds
 engulfing the elevator section of the lobby.


 INT.  PRESIDENTIAL SUITE (MATRIX) - DAY

 The Agents hear the BLAST AND FIRE ALARMS.

     AGENT JONES
   Lower level --

     AGENT BROWN
   They are actually attacking.


 INT.  ELEVATOR SHAFT (MATRIX) - DAY

 Hanging by a rope, Trinity hot-wires the panel for the
 door.


 INT.  TOP FLOOR (MATRIX) - DAY

 Nervous, the Marines watch as the ELEVATOR "DINGS" softly
 and slides open.

 Black smoke rises out of the exposed shaft.

 The nearest Marine eases to the edge, peering down at the
 churning blaze engulfing the lower levels.

 He does not see Trinity and Neo above him until it is too
 late.

 Krack!  Neo kicks, knocking the Marine flying down into
 the shaft.

 Before the others can react, Trinity flips out into the
 hall, decking the nearest Marine.  Neo cracks another.

 The fight is over before it begins.


 INT.  PRESIDENTIAL SUITE (MATRIX) - DAY

 An enormous EXPLOSION THUNDERS above them, shaking the
 building.  The ALARM SOUNDS, emergency sprinklers begin
 showering the room.

 Agent Smith smashes a table.

     AGENT SMITH
   Find them and destroy them!

 Agent Jones nods and touches his ear piece.


 EXT.  ROOF (MATRIX) - DAY

 The roof-access tower is now engulfed in flames as Neo
 and Trinity lay waste to a dozen more Marines.

 Guns and knives, like extensions of their bodies used
 with the same deadly precision as their feet and their
 fists.

 Across the roof, the pilot inside the army helicopter
 watches the ferocious onslaught.

     PILOT
   I repeat, we are under attack!

 Suddenly his face, his whole body dissolves, consumed by
 spreading locust-like swarm, of STATIC as --

 Agent Jones emerges.

 Just as she drops the last Marine, Trinity sees what's
 coming.

 Neo sees her, the fear in her face, and he knows what is
 behind him.

 Screaming, he whirls, GUNS filling his hands with
 thought-speed.

 Fingers PUMPING, SHELLS ejecting, dancing up and away, we
 look through the sights and gun smoke at --

 The Agent blurred with motion --

 Until the HAMMERS CLICK against empty metal.

     NEO
   Trinity!

 Agent Jones charges.

     NEO
   ... help.

 His GUN BOOMS as we enter the liquid space of --

 Bullet-time.

 The AIR SIZZLES with wads of lead-like angry flies as Neo
 twists, bends, ducks just between them.

 Agent Jones still running, narrows the gap, the BULLETS
 coming faster until --

 Neo bent impossibly back, one hand on the ground as a
 spiraling gray ball shears open his shoulder.

 He starts to scream as another digs a red groove across
 his thigh.

 He has only time to look up, to see the barrel when Agent
 Jones, standing over him, pulls the TRIGGER the final
 time.

 CLICK.  Empty.

 Neo rolls, reaching for another gun when around-house
 kick snaps his jaw.  Agent Jones grabs the gun and levels
 it at Neo.

     AGENT JONES
   Only human...

 Suddenly Agent Jones stops.  Something is wrong.  He
 scans the roof.  Trinity is gone.

 Immediately, he whirls around and turns straight into the
 muzzle of her .45 --

 Jammed right into his head.

     TRINITY
   Dodge this, motherfucker!

 BOOM!  BOOM!  BOOM!  The body flies back with a flash of
 mercurial light and when it hits the ground --

 It is the pilot.

 Trinity helps Neo up.

     NEO
   Thanks.

     TRINITY
   You're hit --

     NEO
   I'm fine.

 Neo is already looking at the helicopter.

     NEO
   Can you fly that thing?

     TRINITY
   Not yet.

 She pulls out a cellular phone.


 INT.  HOVERCRAFT

 Tank is back at the controls.

     TANK
   Operator.

     TRINITY (V.O.)
   Tank, I need a pilot program for a
   military M-109 helicopter.

 Tank is immediately searching the disk drawers.

     TRINITY (V.O.)
   Hurry!

 His fingers flash over the gleaming laser disks, finding
 one that he feeds into Trinityls supplement drive,
 punching the "load" cormands on her keyboard.


 EXT.  ROOF (MATRIX) - DAY

 Trinity's eyes flutter as information surges into her
 brain, all the essentials of flying a helicopter absorbed
 at light-speed.

     TRINITY
   Let's go.


 INT.  HALL (MATRIX) - DAY

 Marines, trying to communicate with the men on the roof,
 are beginning to panic when Agent Jones comes around the
 corner.

     SERGEANT
   Sir!  Sir!  There was gunfire --
   we've lost communication with the
   roof!

     AGENT JONES
   Remain at your posts.

     SERGEANT
   But, sir -- the fire -- we should
   evacuate!

     AGENT JONES
   You will do as you are ordered!

     SERGEANT
   Yes, sir.

 Agent Jones marches into the Presidential Suite.


 INT.  PRESIDENTIAL SUITE (MATRIX) - DAY

 Agent Jones throws open the bedroom door and enters,
 walking through the puddles pooling in the carpet.

 Over the RUSHING WATER and the ALARMS, Agent Smith hears
 a SOUND and understands the seriousness of the attack.

 He turns to the wall of windows as the helicopter drops
 INTO VIEW --

 Neo is in the back bay, aiming the mounted .50 machine
 gun.

     AGENT SMITH
   No.

 The GUN jumps and BULLETS EXPLODE through the WINDOW in a
 cacophony of CRASHING GLASS --

 As the Agents go for their weapons.

 But Neo is too close, the .50 CALIBER too fast and
 BULLETS are everywhere, perforating the room.

 Agent Smith is hit first, his body jack-knifing back,
 blood arcing out with a sudden flash of light --

 Then Agent Brown, his GUN still FIRING as his body falls.

 And finally Agent Jones.

 Neo stares at Morpheus, trying to will him into action.

     NEO
   Get up, Morpheus!  Get up!

 Morpheus sits unmoving, his head still down.

 Neo grabs the climbing rope just as marines burst into
 the adjoining room.

 He attaches only one end to his harness when they OPEN
 FIRE.

 Quickly he swings the GUN, SPRAYING the other room,
 WINDOWS SHATTERING, FURNITURE EXPLODING, marines diving
 for cover.


 INT.  HALL (MATRIX) - DAY

 Just outside the Presidential Suite, three marines
 blister with snow-static.


 INT.  PRESIDENTIAL SUITE (MATRIX) - DAY

 Morpheus lifts his face into the room's rain.  His eyes,
 still white, begin to blink, twitch, then close.

 And when he opens them, they are again dark and flashing
 with fire.

 The Agents knife into the room, FIRING even as Neo's
 BULLET TRAILS chase them.

 Morpheus strains at his handcuffs.

 The Agents and the marines turn the tide, BLASTING LEAD,
 RICOCHETING, POCK-MARKING the COPTER.

 FIRING wildly, Neo turns to see Morpheus rising, snapping
 the handcuffs, starting for the window.

 Agent Smith stops and sees Morpheus run past the open
 bedroom door.

     AGENT SMITH
   Nooo!

 He FIRES, sweeping across the sheetrocked wall in a
 perfect line.

 For an instant, we see the BULLETS SHRED, PUNCTURING the
 WALL, searing through the wet air with jet trails of
 chalk.

 And as Morpheus starts to dive for the window, a bullet
 buries itself in his leg --

 Knocking him off balance.

     NEO
   He won't make it.

 Morpheus lunges, out of control --

 As Neo spins, every move a whip crack --

 Snapping the other rope-end onto a bolted bar.

 Morpheus begins to fall when Neo hurls himself into the
 wide blue empty space --

 Flying for a moment.

 The rope snaking out behind him; an umbilical cord
 attached to a machine.

 As their two bodies, set in motion, rushing at each other
 on a seemingly magnetic course until --

 They collide.

 Almost bouncing free of each other, arms, legs,
 scrambling, hands searching in furious desperation,
 finding hold and clinging.

 Until the line ends, snapping taut, cracking their
 fragile embrace.  Morpheus tumbles, legs flipping over,
 falling down --

 The ground deliriously distant --

 As Neo snatches hold of his mentor's still handcuffed
 wrist.

     NEO
   Gotcha!

 Trinity is already pulling the copter up and away.

 As Agent Smith grabs the M-16 from the nearest marine.

 He'll bring them all down.  Targeting the helicopter, he
 aims at something only he can see: the oil line.

 PONK.  PONK.  PONK.  The rear HULL is PUNCHED full of
 holes and smoke and oil pours out like black blood.

     TRINITY
   Shit-shit-no!

 Neo is pulling Morpheus up to him when he hears the
 HELICOPTER BEGIN TO DIE.

     NEO
   Oh fuck.

 Trinity throws the helicopter towards the roof of the
 nearest building.

 Morpheus and Neo cling to one another as they and the
 machine above them begin to fall.

 The ENGINE GRINDS, the CHOPPING BLADES start to slow
 while --

 The Agents stand in the open shattered window, watching
 the helicopter disappear behind taller buildings.

 Carried by its nomentum, Trinity guides the parabolic
 fall over the nearest roof where --

 Neo and Morpheus drop safely, rolling free as the rope
 goes slack.  Neo gets to his feet, trying to detach
 himself but --

 The helicopter is falling too fast, arcing over the roof
 like a setting sun --

 The coils of slack snap taught --

 Yanking Neo off his feet, dragging him with ferocious
 speed towards the edge even as --

 Trinity lunges for the back door, her gun in one hand,
 grabbing for the rope with the other --

 Neo flies like a skipping stone, hurtling straight AT us,
 when his feet hit the rain gutter --

 A fulcrum that levers him up just as --

 Trinity FIRES, severing the cord from the HELICOPTER,
 falling free of it as it SMASHES, blades first into a
 glass skyscraper.

 Holding onto the rope she swings, connected to Neo, who
 stands on the building's edge watching her arc beneath
 him as the HELICOPTER EXPLODES --

 She bounces against a shatterproof window that spider-
 cracks out while FLAMES ERUPT behind her.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 Tank stares at the screen, his mouth agape.

     TANK
   He's the One.  He's got to be...


 EXT.  ROOFTOP (MATRIX) - DAY

 Neo pulls Trinity up into his arms.  Both shaking, they
 hold each other again.

     MORPHEUS
   I knew it!  I goddamn knew it!

     TRINITY
   Morpheus!

 She runs at him, throwing her arms around him.

     MORPHEUS
   Do you believe me now?  He's the
   One!  Who else could have done
   this?

     NEO
   Morpheus, I know you won't believe
   me but the Oracle told ne I'm not
   the One.

     MORPHEUS
   It doesn't matter if I don't
   believe you --

 His eyes light up.

     MORPHEUS
   What matters is that you don't
   believe her.


 INT.  MAIN DECK

 The PHONE RINGS.

     TRINITY (V.O.)
   Tank, get us out of here.

     TANK
   Got one ready.  An underground El
   station.  State and Balbo.

     TRINITY (V.O.)
   See ya soon.

 LINE GOES DEAD.  Tank looks at the bodies and smiles.

     TANK
   See ya soon.


 EXT.  ROOFTOP (MATRIX) - DAY

 The rope is all that remains.  Agent Smith can barely
 control his anger.

     AGENT BROWN
   The trace was completed.

     AGENT JONES
   We have their position.

     AGENT BROWN
   The extermination unit is in
   place.

     AGENT JONES
   Order the strike.

 Agent Smith can't stand listening to them.  He moves to
 the edge of the building, looking out at the surrounding
 city.

     AGENT SMITH
   They're not out yet.


 INT.  "EL" STATION (MATRIX) - DAY

 A metal gate is locked, the sign reading, "Station
 Closed."  Neo looks around, takes out a GUN and BLOWS OFF
 the LOCK.

 In the moist underground distance they hear the MUTED
 RING of a TELEPHONE.

 The PHONE is RINGING inside a graffiti-covered booth.

 Across from it, sitting hunched against the red concrete
 wall, is an OLD MAN.  He stares at the RINGING PHONE,
 taking a final pull off his T-bird.  No one is around.
 It continues to RING.

 Determined, he stands and walks to the booth.  He is
 about to answer the phone, when Neo sees him.

     NEO
   Don't!

 The Old Man stops, Neo rushes at hin, gliding smoothly
 over the turnstiles.

     OLD MAN
   I'm sorry -- I didn't mean!

 The Old Man is shaking, terrified.  Neo looks at his gun.
 He glances over his shoulder, then eases back the hammer.

     NEO
   Get outta here.  Okay?  Run!  Go!

 The Old Man nods, turns and hurries deeper into the urban
 cave, disappearing into the shadows as Trinity and
 Morpheus arrive.

     TRINITY
   What happened?  Was that --

     NEO
   It was nobody.

 Neo turns to the RINGING BOOTH.

     NEO
   Let's go!  You first, Morpheus.

 Morpheus gets in and answers the phone.

 Lost in the shadow, the Old Man turns back and watches as
 Morpheus disappears, the phone dropping, dangling by its
 cord.

 His eyes grow wide, glowing white in the dark.


 EXT.  ROOFTOP (MATRIX) - DAY

 Agent Smith stares, his face twisted with hate.  He will
 never be free of the Matrix.

 He starts to turn from the edge of the building when he
 suddenly hears it, his head whipping back around,
 staring --


 INT.  "EL" STATION (MATRIX) - DAY

 As the Old Man stares.

 Trinity hangs up the phone.  She turns to Neo, standing
 close enough to kiss him.

     TRINITY
   Morpheus is right, you know.  It
   doesn't matter what he believes or
   even what the Oracle believes.
   What matters is what you believe.

     NEO
   I believe...

 He stares at the fullness of her lips.

     NEO
   I want to kiss you.

 She smiles.

     TRINITY
   I want to kiss you too...

 The PHONE begins to RING.

     TRINITY
   But I want it to be real.

 She pulls herself away and gets into the booth when
 something catches Neo's eye and he looks to where the Old
 Man had been.

 She hears him SCREAM and sees Agent Smith emerge as if
 formed by congealing darkness, charging with a fistful of
 metal.

 The GUN FIRES, the BULLET flying at her, BURSTING through
 the plastic WINDOW just as --

 Trinity disappears.

 The handset hanging in the air as the BULLET HITS,
 SHATTERING the EAR-PIECE.


 INT.  HOVERCRAFT

 Trinity blinks, shivering as her conscious exits the
 Construct.

     TRINITY
   Neo!

     TANK
   What the hell just happened?

     TRINITY
   An Agent!  You have to send me
   back!

     TANK
   I can't!


 INT.  "EL" STATION (MATRIX) - DAY

 GUN REPORT THUNDERS through the underground, both men
 BLASTING, moving at impossible speed.

 For a blinking noment we enter BULLET-TIME.

 Gun flash tongues curl from Neols gun, bullets float
 forward like a plane noving across the sky, cartridges
 cartwheel into space.

 An instant later they are nearly on top of each other,
 rolling up out of a move that is almost a mirrored
 reflection of the other --

 Each jamming their gun tight to the other's head.

 They freeze in a kind of embrace; Neo sweating, panting,
 Agent Smith machine-calm.

 Agent Smith smiles.

     AGENT SMITH
   You're empty.

 Neo pulls the TRIGGER.  CLICK.

     NEO
   So are you.

 The smile falls.  Agent Smith yanks his TRIGGER.

 CLICK.

 Agent Smith's face warps with rage and he attacks, fist
 flying at furious speed, blows and counters, Neo
 retreating as --

 A knife-hand opens his forearm, and a kick sends him
 slamming back against a steel column.

 Stunned, he ducks just under a punch that crunches into
 the beam, STEEL CHUNKS EXPLODING like shrapnel.

 Behind him, Neo leaps into the air, delivering a neck-
 snapping reverse round-house.  Agent Smith's glasses fly
 off and he glares at Neo; his eyes, ice blue.

     AGENT SMITH
   You can't win.

     NEO
   I already have.

 He attacks with a vicious series of blows but the Agent
 seems to absorb them, waiting for his opening.

 And this time Agent Smith's attack is too much, an
 unrelenting fury, fists pounding like jackhammers.


 INT.  HOVERCRAFT

 Trinity watches Neo as his body jerks, mouth coughing
 blood, his life signs going wild.

     TRINITY
   Jesus, he's killing him!


 INT.  "EL" STATION (MATRIX) - DAY

 Agent Smith grabs hold of him, lifting him into the air,
 hurling him against the curved wall of the train tunnel,
 where he falls inches from the electrified third-rail.

 The Agent is about to jump down, and press his attack
 when he hears sonething.  From deep in the tunnel, like
 an animal cry; a burst of high-speed METAL GRINDING
 against METAL.

 The sound of an ON-COMING TRAIN.


 INT.  HOVERCRAFT

 Tank is trying to find another entrance.

     TRINITY
   Send me back, Tank!  Anywhere!

     TANK
   I'm looking, Trinity!  I'm
   looking!

 From the cockpit, an ALARM sounds.  Morpheus hurries to
 the front console, typing, bringing up the radar.

 Trinity follows him.

     TRINITY
   What is it... oh no.

 In every pipe surrounding them, they see the
 Extermination Unit.

     TRINITY
   Sentinels.


 INT.  SEWER MAIN

 The killing machine we saw in the History Program blister
 by us like tracer bullets shot down the throat of the
 abyss.


 INT.  "EL" STATION (MATRIX) - DAY

 Neo tries to get up.  Agent Smith jumps down onto the
 tracks and drop-kicks him in the face.

 The world begins to shake, RUMBLING as the TRAIN NEARS.

     AGENT SMITH
   Do you hear that, Mr. Anderson?

 Agent Smith grabs Neo in a choke-hold, forcing him to
 look down the tracks, the train's headlight burning a
 hole in the darkness.

     AGENT SMITH
   That is the sound of
   inevitability.

 Neo sees it coming and he starts to fight.

     AGENT SMITH
   It is the sound of your death.

 There is another METAL SCREECH, MUCH LOUDER, closer, as
 Agent Smith tightens his hold.  Neo is unable to breathe.

     AGENT SMITH
   Goodbye, Mr. Anderson.

 The TRAIN ROARS at them, swallowing Agent Smith's words.

 The veins bulge in Neo's head, as he grits through the
 pain.

 He is not ready to die.

     NEO
   My name is Neo.

 Impossibly, he hurls himself straight up, smashing Smith
 against the concrete ceiling of the tunnel.

 They fall as the sound and fury of the TRAIN EXPLODES
 INTO the station.

 Neo back-flips up off the tracks just as --

 The train barrels over Agent Smith.

 Neo stands, knees shaking, when the train slams on its
 emergency brake.  With an ear-splitting SHRIEK of
 TORTURED RAILS, the train slows, part of it still in the
 station.

 Neo turns, limping, starting to run, racing for the
 escalator --

 As the train comes to a stop and the doors of the last
 car open; Agent Smith bursts out in furious pursuit, his
 glasses again intact.


 INT.  HOVERCRAFT

 Morpheus checks the ship's self destruct key.

     TRINITY
   You can't use that until Neo is
   out!

     MORPHEUS
   I know.  Don't worry, he'll make
   it.


 EXT.  CITY STREET (MATRIX) - DAY

 A man sits in his Mercedes, talking on his car phone when
 his door is thrown open.  Neo yanks him out and jumps in.

 Further down the street, Agent Smith slows, calmly
 touching his ear-piece.

 Neo throws the car across traffic, rocketing down a side-
 street.


 INT.  CAR (MATRIX) - DAY

 Driving like a demon with one hand, he grabs the car
 phone and dials long distance.

 INT.  HOVERCRAFT

 Tank answers.

     TANK
   Operator.

     NEO (V.O.)
   Mr. Wizard, Get me the fuck out
   of here!


 INT.  CAR (MATRIX) - DAY

 Looking over his shoulder, watching the mirrors, Neo
 drives almost unconsciously.

     NEO
   Hurry, Tank!  I got some serious
   pursuit!


 INT.  HOVERCRAFT

 The keyboard clicking, Tank searches for an exit.
 Trinity screams into the headset.

     TRINITY
   Neo, you better get your ass back
   here!


 INT.  CAR

     NEO
   I'm trying, Trinity.  I'm trying.

     TANK (V.O.)
   I got one!

 Neo glances to his right and sees Agent Brown, now
 driving the car beside his.  Agent Brown swerves,
 slamming into him.

     TANK (V.O.)
   Wabash and Lake.  A hotel.

 Neo fights the steering wheel as Agent Brown pushes the
 car up over the median.

     TANK (V.O.)
   Room 303.

 Neo drops the phone as his car bucks into the opposing
 lane --

 Directly into the charging path of an enormous truck
 driven by Agent Smith.

 Neo dives from the Mercedes as the truck plows into it,
 rending metal and GLASS, crushing through, totaling other
 cars, as it EXPLODES.

 Neo is up and running even as orange and black clouds
 billow up behind hin.


 EXT.  CITY STREET (MATRIX) - DAY

 Three figures silhouette by the burning wreckage become
 the three agents.

 Further down the street, Neo hauls his broken, bleeding
 ass.

 Agents Brown and Smith slow, touching their ear-pieces as
 Agent Jones continues chasing full-bore.

 Neo spins around a corner, racing toward a hotel called:
 the Heart of Chicago Hotel.

 Only Agent Jones is behind him now.

 Neo dives into the alley.  At the far end he sees Agent
 Brown charging.  Neo leaps for the fire escape and begins
 to climb.


 INT.  SEWER MAIN

 Sentinels open and shift like killer kaleidoscopes as
 they ready their weapons, swarming around the
 Nebuchadnezzar.


 INT.  HOVERCRAFT

 The hovercraft booms as machines drop onto it.

     TANK
   I'm going to make the call.

     MORPHEUS
   Do it!


 INT.  "HEART OF CHICAGO" HOTEL (MATRIX) - DAY

 Agent Snith is in the elevator when he hears the DISTANT
 RING of a PHONE.


 EXT.  ALLEY (MATRIX) - DAY

 The agents chase him, FIRING, BULLETS SPARKING and
 RICOCHETING even as Neo jumps for the third-floor
 platform.

 Neo kicks in the window, jumping into the hall.  The
 doors count backwards:  310...  309...


 INT.  HOVERCRAFT

 Morpheus grabs the biggest gun he can find.  The lasers
 begin to slice through the hull.

     TRINITY
   Where is he?

     TANK
   Almost there.

     MORPHEUS
   He's going to make it.

     TRINITY
   Hurry, Neo.


 INT.  HALL (MATRIX) - DAY

 Neo can hear the PHONE RINGING.

 305...  304...

 Agent Brown reaches the broken window behind him just as
 Neo grabs the handle of 303, throwing open the door to
 find --

 Agent Sniith, waiting, .45 cocked.

 Neo can't move -- can't think --

 BOOM.


 INT.  HOVERCRAFT

 Neo's body jerks, and everyone hears it as the life
 monitors snap flat-line.

 Trinity screams.  Morpheus is frozen in disbelief.


 INT.  HALL (MATRIX) - DAY

 Three holes in his chest, Neo falls to the blue shag
 carpeting, blood smearing down the wallpaper.

 Agent Smith stands over him, still aiming, taking no
 chances.

     AGENT SMITH
   Check him.


 INT.  HOVERCRAFT

 Through the lasered opening, Morpheus screams, blasting
 away at the machines; comet-wads of plasma burning holes
 in their armored housings.

 Trinity collapses onto Neo's body.

     TRINITY
   No-no-no!  Neo, you're not dead!
   You can't be dead!


 INT.  HALL (MATRIX) - DAY

 Kneeling beside him, Agent Brown checks his vital signs.

     AGENT BROWN
   He's gone.

 Agent Smith smiles, standing over him.

     AGENT SMITH
   I told you, you couldn't win.


 INT.  HOVERCRAFT

 Tank is hit, a laser bolt knocking him to the ground.
 They can't hold them off any longer.  Morpheus lunges for
 the self destruct --

 As Trinity whispers in Neo's ear.

     TRINITY
   You're right here.  I'm holding
   you, Neo.  I'm not letting you go.
   Do you hear me?  I won't let you
   go.


 INT.  HALL (MATRIX) - DAY

 The agents walk to the elevator, leaving Neo's body
 behind.


 INT.  HOVERCRAFT

 Morpheus flicks the Plexiglas shield of the self-
 destruct.

     TRINITY
   Goddamnit, Neo!  Don't give it up!
   Not now!

 She pounds on his chest.

     TRINITY
   Not now!


 INT.  HOTEL HALL (MATRIX) - DAY

 The BLOW ECHOES deep in his mind.

 His eyes snap open.


 INT.  HOVERCRAFT

 Trinity screams as the monitors jump back to life.  Tank
 and Morpheus stare, unbelieving.

 It is a miracle.

     TRINITY
   Now get up!


 INT.  HALL (MATRIX) - DAY

 Neo struggles, holding his chest, sitting up.  Down the
 hall, he sees the elevator closing and --

 Agent Smith staring at him as if he were looking at a
 Cypher.

 Neo gives him the finger.

     AGENT SMITH
   Nooooo!

 Agent Smith pounds on the elevator door.


 INT.  HOVERCRAFT

 A sentinel BLOWS a hole in Morpheus' right arm and he
 screams, refusing to let go of the detonator.

 INT.  ROOM 303 (MATRIX) - DAY

 Neo dives for the RINGING PHONE.


 INT.  HOVERCRAFT

 Machines split open the craft, pouring in, lasers
 targeting everywhere.

 A beat finds the center of Morpheus' forehead and he
 screams, ready to die.

     TRINITY
   Now!

 He turns the key.


 INT.  OVERFLOW PIT

 A blinding shock of white lights flood the chamber;
 sentinels blink and fall instantly dead, filling the pit
 with their cold, metal carcasses.


 INT.  HOVERCRAFT

 In the still darkness, only the humans are alive.

     TRINITY
   Neo?

 His eyes open.  Tears pour from her smiling eyes as he
 reaches up to touch her.

 And she kisses hin; it seems like it might last forever.

         FADE TO BLACK.


 FADE IN:

 ON COMPUTER SCREEN

 as in the opening.  The cursor beating steadily, waiting.

 A PHONE begins to RING.

 It is answered and the screen fills instantly with the
 trace program.  After a long beat, we recognize Neo's
 voice.

     NEO (V.O.)
   Hi.  It's me.  I know you're out
   there.  I know you're working as
   fast as you can to catch me.

 We CLOSE IN ON the racing columns of numbers shimmering
 across the screen.

     NEO (V.O.)
   I thought I should call and let
   you know how things stand.

 We DIVE THROUGH the numbers, surging UP THROUGH the
 darkness, sucked TOWARDS a tight constellation of stars.

     NEO (V.O.)
   I know you're real proud of this
   world you've built, the way it
   works, all the nice little rules
   and such, but I've got some bad
   news.

 We realize that the constellation is actually the holes
 in the mouthpiece of a phone.  Seen from inside.

     NEO (V.O.)
   I've decided to make a few
   changes.

 We SHOOT THROUGH the holes as Neo hangs up the phone.

 He steps out of the phone booth and starts walking,
 wearing a long black coat and dark glasses.  He passes a
 mother dragging her little BOY, who cranes his neck as --

 Neo takes off, flying up into the air.

     BOY
   Mommy!  Mommy!

     MOMMY
   What?

     BOY
   That man!  That man flies!

     MOMMY
   Don't be silly, honey.  Men don't
   fly.

 There is a RUSH of AIR as the Boy stares up as Neo shoots
 overhead.  His coat billowing like a black leather cape
 as he soars up, up, and away.

          FADE OUT.

 

 

     THE END

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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