There is no blood. People making love collapse atop one another and lie still. People lie dead in their chairs in front of of TVs showing old sitcoms still rolling along. People in lines, offices and stores fall to the ground and lie still. Peasants collapse in the fields and paddies.
Stewardesses collapse in the aisles and passengers loll dead in their seats.
Long shot rolling up the aisle of the plane, then pulling up and out, to the jumbo jet from above going into a steep dive. A stuttering montage of terrible freeway disasters. Dead movie theater audiences face a reel that jams and burns through. On the football field the receiver who has leapt to catch a high pass crashes to the ground, followed a moment later by a half dozen men collapsing around him. Actors collapse onstage.