Alright, well first of all thanks to everyone who reviewed - you all get a cookie. Or, y'know, go and get yourselves one. =P Hi MotherEarth, thanks for the comment - I do definitely take your point about there being a lot of these parody scripts on ff.net. But since outtakes are banned.well, options are kind of limited. Parody scripts are just what I do, though the idea's not terribly original. Thanks anyway though, I am doing my best to make this script entirely my own, i.e not too similar to any others.

NEO follows the WHITE RABBIT TATTOO to a CLUB, where he skulks in a corner, seemingly trying to FOLD INTO HIMSELF.

TRINITY: Hello Neo.

NEO: Uh-huh.

TRINITY: Hey, look. I'm wearing a revealing outfit!

NEO: (uninterested) Hmm.

TRINITY: -_- I hacked a big computer system once.

NEO: Wow! Really?

TRINITY: You're in danger.

NEO: .Y'know, as chat-up lines go, that wasn't the greatest.

TRINITY: I know why you hardly sleep, live alone, eat takeout pizza every night and have an inability to communicate with people.

NEO:.Because I'm a geek?

TRINITY: You want to know what the Matrix is.

AUDIENCE:.As do we, damnit!

TRINITY: The answer is out there.

NEO: Well thanks, that's helpful. Bloody cryptic answers.

TRINITY: Just wait till you meet Morpheus.

NEO suddenly and unexpectedly WAKES UP.

NEO:..Talking computers. White rabbits. Me in a nightclub...I have GOT to cut back on the cheese before bedtime.

NEO'S WORKPLACE: predictably, a large software company.

BOSS: Late again, you worthless scum. Go sit in your pokey little cubicle and pretend to work.

FEDEX GUY: Hey, look! I have a FEDEX package!

NEO: Woo. Product placement.

He pulls out a NOKIA PHONE.

NEO: Woo. More product placement.

AUDIENCE:.OK seriously, what the hell is with the phones?

Predictably, it RINGS.

MORPHEUS: Neo. You're in danger. They're coming for you.

NEO: Great. Never get tired of hearing that.

MORPHEUS: If you want to escape, run, and keep low to the ground.

NEO RUNS skittishly around the office, crouching as much as possible, generally looking like a COMPLETE IDIOT.

NEO: Suuure. THIS won't attract attention.

MORPHEUS: You can escape from here. Bye now. *hangs up*

NEO: *looks at scaffolding* Oh, you have GOT to be kidding me.

He attempts to scale down the building at TERRIFYING HEIGHTS. Justifiably, he WIGS OUT.

NEO: Between police custody and certain death? I'll take these shade- wearing dudes.