"Awrighty, then." Neo just agreed to the suggestion that she be called an unremarkable name to prevent drawing attention. He has also hatched a plan on what to tell the woman in the house once she responded to the knocking and let them in. But he knew that there was an inherent problem in the plan itself. It was the lack of credentials they could show if even the woman questioned them. Ergo, he needed to think of a way to explain this. Or perhaps he just needed to sound convincing and supplement it with plausible but make-up reasons.<br/><br/>Unknown knocked on the door, and the the moment of truth began when the woman opened it. She was an elderly and graying woman. Despite her appearance, however, the expression on her face indicated that she was displeased with being disturbed, yet still open enough to visitors as her eyebrows were raised and her lips frowned. She then asked, "Who are you people?"<br/><br/>"Good morning, Miss Bourque. I am Henry Wilson Smith and this is Miss Jenny Browning with me. We are from the company that prints the yellow pages in behalf of the telephone providers and we were assigned to make sure that your phone number is printed correctly for the next issue of the phone book." Neo spoke in a neutral American accent. "We also need to interview you for a bit for legal reasons regarding your phone-using habits, to ensure that our the phone company can improve their services by the collective results from the data gathered from their subscribers. Now, would you mind if we interview you for a moment?"