by Ted Casablanca
Poop on Prince Keanu: The low-key leading man, I'm told by nasty types who know him rather well, was about to start dating new people just as his gal-pal, Jennifer Syme, announced her pregnancy.
Great timing, huh?
No wonder he was frosty at first over fatherhood. Hmmm. Could one of those potential dates have been The Matrix's Carrie-Anne Moss? I do hear their onscreen gooey stuff overflowed right off the big screen.
And considering there are about 50 Matrix sequels in embryonic stages right now, ol' Jen might want to take up acting again. Just a thought.
Either that or pull a Melanie Griffith and start watching her man's sets like a horny hawk.