Spoon kid: Try to realize the truth. There is no money. Then you'll see that this is only paper. Fiat currency that could be instantly rendered worthless by the stroke of a pen.
Oracle: Get the hell out of my waiting room you little shit
MORPHEUS: You need to pay closer attention, Neo. You were so distracted by that woman in the red dress, but you failed to notice something. That woman is me.
MORPHEUS IN THE RED DRESS: Hello, Neo.
CYPHER: I know this Fruit Gusher doesn't exist. I know that when I put it in my mouth, the Matrix is telling my brain that it is juicy, and Slammin' Strawberry, and Delicious.
