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　　Ironically， this is not far from the truth……。
　　Morpheus sits down in the armchair opposite from Neo Morpheus： Do you believe in fate， Neo？
　　Neo： No。
　　Morpheus： Why？
　　Neo： Because I don’’t like the idea that I’’m not in control of my own life。
　　Morpheus： I know……_exactly_ what you mean。 Let me tell you why you’’re here。 You’’re here because you know something。 What you know，
　　you can’’t explain。 But you feel it。 You’’ve felt it your entire life。 That there’’s something _wrong_ with the world。
　　You don’’t know what it is， but it’’s there……like a splinter in you’’re mind， driving you mad。 It is this feeling that has brought you to me。 Do you _know_ what I’’m talking about？
　　Neo： The Matrix？
　　Morpheus： Do you want to know……。_what_ _it_ is……。？
　　Neo nods
　　Morpheus： The Matrix is everywhere。 It’’s all around us， even in this very room。 You can see it when you look out your window or when you turn on your television。 You can feel it when you go to work， when you go to work， when you pay your taxes。 The Matrix is the world that has been pulled over your eyes， to blind you from the truth。
　　Neo： What truth？
　　I am reborn。
　　Morpheus： That you are a slave， Neo。 Like everyone else， you were born into bondage， born into a prison that you cannot smell or taste or touch。 A prison……for your mind……。Unfortunatly， no one can be……_told_ what the Matrix is……you have to see it for yourself。
　　Morpheus opens a container which holds two pills： a blue one， and a red one。 He puts one in each hand， and holds them out to Neo。
　　Morpheus： This is your _last chance_。 After this， there is no turning back……。。You take the blue pill， the story ends。 You wake up and belive……whatever you want to believe。 You take the red pill……。。you stay in wonderland……and I show you just how deep the rabbit hole goes。
　　Neo pauses for an instant， then reaches for the red pill。 He swallows it down with a glass of water， and looks at Morpheus。
　　Morpheus： Remember……all I’’m offering you is the truth： nothing more。
　　Morpheus half smiles at Neo。
　　Morpheus： Follow me……。。
　　They walk through double doors into a room with computer terminals and other machines。 Morpheus speaks to Apoc
　　Morpheus： Apoc， are we online？
　　Apoc： Almost……
　　Trinity and Apoc are busy wiring a complex system of monitors， modules and drives。
　　Morpheus： Time is always against us。 Please， take a seat there。
　　Morpheus gestures towards another arm chair。 Neo cautiously sits down， still looking at all the computer terminals and wires。
　　Neo： You did all this？
　　Trinity： Uh huh。
　　Morpheus： The pill you took is part of a tracing program。 It’’s designed to disrupt your input/output carrier signals so we can pinpoint your location。
　　Neo looks confused。
　　Neo： What does that mean？
　　Cypher looks up from his computer terminal。
　　Cypher： It means， Buckle your seat belt Dorothy……’’cause Kansas……is going bye-bye。
　　As Neo looks at an old cracked dressing mirror nearby， it appears to show his image twice。 As he stares at it， he speaks to Morpheus
　　Neo： Did you……。？
　　Morpheus ignores his question
　　Morpheus： Have you ever had a dream， Neo， that you were so sure was real？ What if you were unable to wake from that dream？ How would you know the difference， between the dream world……and the real world……。？
　　As Neo curiously reaches out to touch the mirror， it wobbles， and appears to stick to his hand。
　　Neo： This can’’t be……。
　　Morpheus： Be what？ Be _real_？
　　As Neo pulls away， the strands thin like rubber cement as he pulls away， until the fragile wisps of mirror break， and only a tiny fragment of the liquid is left。 He looks at it， and it begins to consume his hand， crawling up his arm。 He squirms。
　　Trinity： It’’s going into replication!
　　Morpheus： Apoc？
　　Apoc： Still nothing……
　　The liquid has covered all of Neo’’s right arm by now， and works it’’s way up his shoulder to his neck
　　Neo： It’’s cold!! It’’s cold!……
　　Morpheus takes out a cellular phone， and dials a number Morpheus： Tank， we’’re going to need a signal soon。
　　Neo begins to panic， as he tips his head up as if he’’s sinking into the mirror， trying to keep his mouth up。
　　Trinity： We’’ve got a fibrillation!
　　Morpheus： Apoc! Location!
　　Apoc： Targeting， almost there!
　　By now Neo is almost totally consumed by the liquid， squirming as it works it way up his face。
　　Trinity： He’’s going into arrest!
　　Apoc： LOCK， I got him!
　　Morpheus： Now， Tank! Now!
　　The mirror liquid pours down Neo’’s throat， as he screams， and we travel down his throat with it， and then get swallowed by total darkness。
　　We emerge in a cocoon filled with a red gelatin-like liquid。 Neo is attached to the sides of it by wires， tubes and things which look like IV lines。 He struggles， air bubbles into the gelatine， but does not break the surface。 As he presses up， the surface distends， stretching like a red rubber cocoon。 Unable to breathe， he fights for stand， and eventually ruptures the surface， creating a hole which he uses to gasp for air。 Tearing himself free，
　　he emerges from the cell。 Neo is bald and naked， and covered in the gelatine。 He’’s dizzy， and unable to stand properly， as he waits for his vision to focus。 He is standing in an oval capsule of clear alloy filled with red gelatine， the surface of which has solidified like curdled milk。 The IVs in his arms are plugged into outlets that appear to be grafted to his flesh。
　　He feels the weight of another cable and reaches to the back of his head where he finds an enormous coaxial plugged and locked into the base of his skull。 He tries to pull it out， but can’’t。 To either side he sees other tube-shaped pods filled with red gelatine; beneath the wax-like surface， pale and motionless， he sees other human beings。 Fanning out in a circle， there are more。 All connected to a centre core， each capsule attached to a black metal stem。 Above him， level after， level， the stem rises seemingly forever。 He moves to the foot of the capsule and looks out。 Towers of glowing petals spiral up to incomprehensible heights， disappearing down into a dim
　　murk like an underwater abyss。 Below Neo， a petal detaches from the stem， bearing away the body of an old man like anautomated barge even as a new pod rises up and plugs itself into the empty space。 Inside the new capsule， its surface more translucent and pinkish in colour， Neo sees a small baby。 From above， a machine drops directly in front of him。 He swallows his scream as it seems to stare at him。 A black particle beam washes over Neo， he reacts in pain as the scanner seems to expose the nervous system wired to the coaxial cable at his cerebral cortex。 At the back of the neck， the cable lock spins and opens， disengaging。 The cable pulls itself free， a long clear plastic needle and cerebrum-chip slides from the interior of Neo’’s skull with an ooze of blood and spinal fluid。 The other connective hoses snap
　　free and snake away as the back of the unit opens and a tremendous vacuum， like an aeroplane door opening， sucks the gelatine and then Neo into a black hole。 The pipe is a waste disposal system， and Neo falls， sliding down it， screaming his lungs out。 He falls out of the end of the pipe， into a body of water。 As he begins to drown， he is suddenly snatched up by a machine。 The metallic cable then lifts， pulling him up into a flying machine of some sort， as the doors close and we fade to black。
　　（hovercraft）
　　The metal harness opens and drops the half-conscious Neo onto the floor。 Human hands and arms help him up as he finds himself looking straight at Morpheus， Trinity and Apoc， along with others he doesn’’t recognize。 Morpheus smiles， and speaks quietly to Neo。
　　Morpheus： Welcome to the real world……。
　　Neo passes out。
　　As he is unconscious， Morpheus and Trinity talk in hushed voices Morpheus： ……We’’ve done it， Trinity……we’’ve found him。
　　Trinity： I hope you’’re right……
　　Morpheus： I don’’t _have_ to hope。 I know it。
　　Neo wakes up later on， and looks at Trinity and Morpheus， who are standing watching him。
　　Neo： ……。Am I dead？
　　Morpheus： Far from it……
　　Neo passes out again。
　　Later on， he wakes up。 He sees his body pierced with dozens of acupuncture-like needles wired to a strange device。
　　Dozer： He still needs a lot of work。
　　Neo： What are you doing？
　　Morpheus： Your muscles have atrophied， we’’re rebuilding them。
　　Neo： Why do my eyes hurt？
　　Neo blinks
　　Morpheus： You’’ve never used them before。
　　Neo looks confused
　　Morpheus： Rest， Neo， the answers are coming。
　　Neo passes out again。 When he wakes up， he’’s lying on a bed in a room。
　　He begins to examine himself。 There is a futuristic IV plugged into the jack in his forearm。 He pulls it out， staring at the grafted outlet。 He feels his bald head。 His fingers find and explore the large outlet in the base of his skull。 Just as it starts to come unglued， Morpheus opens the door and walks in。
　　Neo： Morpheus， what’’s happened to me？
　　Morpheus： More important than ’’what？’’ is _’’when？’’_
　　Neo： When？
　　Morpheus： You believe that it is the year 1999， when in fact is closer to _2199_。 I can’’t tell you _exactly_ what year it is， because we honestly don’’t know。 There’’s nothing I can see that will explain it for you， Neo……Come with me， see for yourself。
　　Neo follows Morpheus rather unsteadily through the door。
　　Morpheus： This is my ship， the Nebuchadnezzar……。
　　Morpheus gestures around him Morpheus： It’’s a hovercraft。 This is the main deck……This is the core， where we broadcast our pirate signal， and……hack into the Matrix。
　　They enter a room where the other people Neo has met are all standing， or sitting at omputer terminals。
　　Morpheus： Most of my crew， you already know。
　　Trinity nods and smiles
　　Morpheus： This is Apoc， Switch， and Cypher。
　　Cypher smiles
　　Cypher： Hi。
　　Morpheus： The ones you don’’t know， Tank， and his big brother，
　　Dozer……The little one behind you is Mouse。
　　Mouse smiles at Neo and waves slightly shyly
　　Morpheus looks at him， then turns back to Neo。
　　Morpheus： You wanted to know……what the Matrix is， Neo？
　　Neo nods unsteadily
　　Morpheus nods to Trinity
　　Morpheus： Trinity……
　　Trinity approaches Neo， and helps him into an armchair， strapping in his feet， and leaning his head back against the head rest。
　　Morpheus looks at Neo
　　I am reborn。
　　Morpheus： Try to relax……this will feel……。a little _weird_。
　　As Morpheus guides a coaxial line into the jack at the back of his neck， Neo screams and makes a few other disturbing noises。
　　When he opens his eyes， he is standing in a totally white place。 His hair is back， and he is wearing different clothes。
　　As Neo spins around a bit， trying to see what’’s going on， Morpheus appears in front of him。
　　Morpheus： This is the construct。 It is our loading program。 We can load anything from clothing， to equipment， weapons，
　　training simulations， anything we need。
　　Neo is having a hard time getting a grasp of this。
　　Neo： Right now……。we’’re inside a computer program？
　　Morpheus： Is it really so hard to belive？ Your clothes are different。 The plugs in your arms and head are gone。 Your hair has changed。
　　Neo puts a hand to his head and touches his hair
　　Morpheus： Your appearance now is what we call residual self image。
　　It is the mental projection……of your digital self。