Hmmm, upgrades!
(1) Where’s Neo? (2) Off doing his Superman thing.
(Neo in tv screen) Bullshit! bullshit! bullshit!
(Neo in tv screen) FUCK! ..|.,
(Neo meet Agent Smith in the park)
Smith:Suprise to see me?
Neo:No
Smith:Then you are were of it.
Neo.Of what?
Smith:Our connection.I don,t fully understand how it happens,perhapse
something of you turn on to me,something written or copy.But that dosent matter now.Only matter is that,what ever happend,happen for a reason.
Neo:And what reason is that?
Smith:I killed you Mr.Anderson,i watch when you die.With a certain
satisfaction i might add…and then something happend.Something what i know impossible,butt it happend anyway:you destroyed me,Mr.Anderson.
After that,i knew the rules,i understud what i suppose to do,butt i didnt.I couldn,t,i was compelled to stay, compelled to disobey.
And now,i stand here because of you Mr.Anderson,because you i am no longer agent of this system.Because of you im changed,im unplugged.
A new man so to speak like you,apparently free.
Neo:Well congratulations.
Smith:Thank you…BUT as you well know,appearannces can be deceiving,
wich brings me back to reason WHY we are here.We are not here because we are free,weare here because we are not free.There is no escaping
reason:no denying purpose,because,as we both know,without purpose,
we would not exist.
(Neo see many Smith clones,hwo,s are coming closer,closer,closer…)
Smith 1:It,s the purpose that created us.
Smith 2:Purpose that connects us
Smith 3:Purpose that pulls us
Smith 4:That guides us
Smith 5:That drives us
Smith 6:It is purpose that defines us
Smith 7:Purpose that bind us.
Ornigal Smith:We are here because of you Mr.Anderson.we are here to take you what you try to take from us…
(Smith try copy himself in to Neo)
Purpose.
(Neo,Morpheus and the Keymaker try to find right door,what lead to to
the source.But someone come in they way,when they are close of this
door.It,s Agent Smith!)
Agent Smith:I sorry but this is a deadend.You look suprised to see me
again Mr.Anderson.That,s diffrence between us.I,ve been expected you.
Neo:What you want,Smith?
Smith:You havent figured that out? Still using all the muscles exacept
the one with matters?I want exactly what,s you want.I want everything.
Morpheus:Will that including bullet from this gun?
Smith:Go ahead,shoot.Best thing about be me,is there so many of me.
(Twin#2) We are getting aggravated.
(Twin#1) Yes, we are.
-Yes me. Me, me, me…
-me too.
1) Damn It Morpheus, Not Everyone Believes What You Believe!
2) My Beliefs Do Not Require Them To
1) If i’m the father then she must be the mother
2) The oracle
1) Yes
1) If you’re out there *name* I could use your help about now.
1) Me, me, me… 2)Me Too!
1) Oh, God! 2) Smith will suffice.
1) She is going to die and there is nothing you can do to save her.
1) You.
2) Yes. Me. Me, me, me!
1) Me, too!
1)go, i’ll handle them 2) handle us! you’ll handle us?! you know you’re predecessors had much more respect!
1)You go I’ll take care of them 2)ahh you’ll take care of us, we’ll just see about that, get him THEY SHOOT 2)ahh so you’ve got a bit of skill I see.
1.) We are becoming aggravated 2.)Yes we are
The Matrix Reloaded – Andy Wachowski, Larry Wachowski
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SMITH: Suprised to see me?
NEO: No.
SMITH: Then you’re aware of it?
NEO: Of what?
SMITH: Our connection. I don’t fully understand how it happened, perhaps some part of you imprinted onto me, something overwritten or copied. It is at this point irrelevant, what matters is that whatever happened, happened for a reason.
NEO: And what reason is that?
SMITH: I killed you, Mr. Anderson, I watched you die, with a certain satisfaction, I might add, and then something happened. Something that I knew was impossible, but it happened anyway. You destroyed me, Mr. Anderson. Afterward, I knew the rules, I understood what I was supposed
He’s doing his superman thing.
I envy you. But such a thing is not meant to last.
I wish I knew what I was supposed to do.
Oh, God. Mr. Smith: Smith will suffice.
We can never see past the choices we don’t understand.
they need u neo
yes but i need you
A. What just happened B. I don’t know A. where’s *name*
B. He’s off doing that superman thing, again.
Agent Smith: But, as you well know, appearances can be deceiving, which brings me back to the reason why we’re here. We’re not here because we’re free. We’re here because we’re not free. There is no escaping reason; no denying purpose. Because as we both know, without purpose, we would not exist.
[Several Agent Smith Clones walk in]
Agent Smith Clone 1: It is purpose that created us.
Agent Smith Clone 2: Purpose that connects us.
Agent Smith Clone 3: Purpose that pulls us.
Agent Smith Clone 4: That guides us.
Agent Smith Clone 5: That drives us.
Agent Smith Clone 6: It is purpose that defines us.
Agent Smith Clone 7: Purpose that binds us.
Agent Smith: We are here because of you, Mr Anderson. We’re here to take from you what you tried to take from us.
[Attempts to copy himself into Neo]
Agent Smith: Purpose.
Agent Smith: I killed you, Mr. Anderson. I watched you die… with a certain satisfaction, I might add. Then something happened. something that I knew was impossible, but it happened anyway. You destroyed me, Mr. Anderson. After that, I understood the rules, I knew what I was supposed to do, but I didn’t. I couldn’t. I was compelled to stay, compelled to disobey. And now, here I stand because of you, Mr. Anderson. Because of you, I’m no longer an Agent of this system. Because of you, I’ve changed. I’m unplugged. A new man, so to speak. Like you, apparently, free.
Neo: Congratulations.
Agent Smith: Thank you.
Agent Smith: I want everything.
Morpheus: Would that include a bullet from this gun?
Agent Smith: I’m looking for Neo.
Corrupt: Never heard of him.
Agent Smith: I have something for him, a gift. You see, he set me free…
[hands over a small envelope through slit in door]
Corrupt: Yeah, whatever. Now, piss off.
Agent Smith: like you i want everything! Morpheous(puts a gun to his head): Would that incloud a bullet from this gun?
Agent Smith: Mr. Anderson! Surprised to see me?
Agent Smith: The best thing about being me… There are so many mes!
[All the doors open, lots of Smith clones step out]
Agent Smith: You look surprised to see me, again, Mr. Anderson! That’s the difference between us. I’ve been *expecting* you.
Agent Smith: [to Neo] Still using all the muscles except the one that matters?
Agent Thompson: You!
Agent Smith: Yes, me.
[turns Thompson into another Smith]
Agent Smith: Me… me… me…
Agent Smith Clone: Me too.
Agents: shall we proceed? Yes, after all he’s only HUMAN.
Alright, you have some skill!
and we’re here because of you, we’re here to take from you what you tried to take from us PURPOSE!!
Ballard: You’re asking for one of us to disobey a direct order.
Morpheus: That’s right, I am. But we all well know that the reason that most of us are here is because of our… affinity for disobedience.
Bane: Oh God!
Agent Smith: Smith will suffice.
Bane: Oh, God.
Smith: Smith will suffice.
Because of you i’m no longer an agent of this system, i’m unplugged, a new man! … so to speek… because of you aparently free.
Causality. We are all slaves to it.
Causality. We cannot escape it. We are all slaves to it.
Cause and effect, my love. I drank too much wine, now I must take a piss.
Co-operation does not require comprehension.
Commander Lock: Dammit, Morpheus! Not everyone believes what you believe!
Morpheus: My beliefs do not require them to
Commander Lock: I believe I’m going to need every ship we have if we’re going to survive this attack.
Councillor Harmann: I understand that, Commander.
Commander Lock: Then why did you allow the Nebuchanezar to leave?
Councillor Harmann: Because *I* believe our survival depends on more than how many *ships* we have.
Commander Lock: If it were up to me, Captain, you wouldn’t set foot on a ship for the rest of your life!
Morpheus: Then I am grateful that it is not up to you.
Comprehension is not a requisite to cooperation.
Councillor Hamann: That’s how it is with people – nobody cares how it works as long as it works.
Councillor Harmann: Down here, sometimes I think about all those people still plugged into the Matrix and when I look at these machines I… I can’t help thinking that in a way… we are plugged into them.
Neo: But we control these machines; they don’t control us.
Councillor Harmann: Of course not. How could they? The idea is pure nonsense. But… it does make one wonder… just… what is control?
Neo: If we wanted, we could shut these machines down.
Councillor Harmann: [Of] course! That’s it! You hit it! That’s control, isn’t it? If we wanted we could smash them to bits! Although, if we did, we’d have to consider what would happen to our lights, our heat, our air…
Neo: So we need machines and they need us, is that your point, Councilor?
Councillor Harmann: No. No point. Old men like me don’t bother with making points. There’s no point.
Neo: Is that why there are no young men on the council?
Councillor Harmann: Good point.
Councillor Harmann: I hate sleeping. I figured, I’ve slept the first eleven years of my life away, so now I’m just making up for it
Councillor Harmann: I like to be reminded this city survives because of these machines. These machines keep us alive, while other machines are coming to kill us. Interesting, isn’t it? The power to give life, and the power to end it.
Counselor: I hate sleeping. I never more than a few hours. I figure I spent the first eleven years of my life asleep. Now I’m just making up for it.
Denial is the most predictable of human responses. But, rest assured, this will be the sixth time we have destroyed it, and we have become exceedingly efficient at it.
Door’s open, bed made, welcome home. 2) No place like it.)
Excuse me?
Good Point
Hey, count sheep at home. Why? I get paid to count ’em here.
Hmm. Upgrades
Hmmm… Upgrades
Holy shit! He caught her!
Hope. The quintessential human delusion and simultaneously the source of your greatest strength and your greatest weakness.
Hope: The quintessential human dellusion. Simoultaneously the source of your greatest strength, and weakness
How bout’ you sample this instead??
How far down does the rabbit hole go?
I believe it is our right to be here. I believe it is our destiny. I believe that this night holds for each and everyone of us, the very meaning of our lives.
I believe it is out right to be here. I believe it is our destiny. I believe that this night holds for each and everyone of us, the very meaning of our lives.
I dreamed a dream, and now that dream is gone from me.
I have dreamed a dream, but now that dream has gone from me.
I have dreamed a dream, but now that dream is gone from me. – Morpheus
I have since come to understand that the answer eluded me because it required a lesser mind, or perhaps a mind less bound by the parameters of perfection. Thus, the answer was stumbled upon by another, an intuitive program, initially created to investigate certain aspects of the human psyche. If I am the father of the matrix, she would undoubtedly be its mother.
Neo – The Oracle.
I killed you Mr. Anderson, I watched you die. With a certain amount of satisfaction I might add.
I know you can hear me. I’m not letting go, I can’t because I love you too damn much.
I know you can hear me. I’m not letting go, I can’t, because I love you too damn much.
I like the french launghge its like wiping your ass with silk
I missed you. Neo: I could tell.
I stand before you unafraid. Because I believe something you do not? No. But because I remember. I remember that I am here not because of the the path that lies before me, but because of the path that lies behind me.
I’ve been waiting for you.
If you can’t beat us, join us!
if you touch me i promise you will never touch anything again
Isn’t that worth fighting for? Isn’t that worth dying for?
It is purpose that drives us, that guides us!
It’s like wiping your ass with silk, I love it.
It’s like wiping your ass with silk.
It’s like wiping your ass with silk. I love it.
Its like wiping your ass with silk
JOHNSON: It’s him. JACKSON: The anomaly. JOHNSON: Do we proceed? JACKSON: Yes. He’s still.. THOMPSON: Only human!
Link: All I know is that ship needs an operator. And right now that operator’s me.
Link: That’s the closest I can get you, you better grow some wings.
Link: Trinity, we’re talking less then 5 minutes here.
Trinity: In five minutes, I’ll tear that whole goddamn building down.
Link: Where’s my puss. . .Hey!
Kids: Uncle Link!
Look past the flesh. Look through the soft gellatin of these dull cow eyes and see your enemy.
MAN #1: Hope. It is the quintessential human delusion, simultaneously the source of your greatest triumph, and your greatest weakness.MAN #2: If I were you, I would hope that we don’t meet again.MAN #1: We won’t.
MAN #1: You won’t let it happen. You can’t. You need human beings to survive.MAN #2: There are levels of survival we are prepared to accept. However, the relevant issue is whether or not you are ready to accept the responsibility for the death of every human being in the world.
MAN #1: Not everyone has the same beliefs as you do.
MAN #2: My beliefs do not require them to.
Man1: You see there is only one constant, one universal, it is the only real truth; causality; action reaction, cause and effect.
Man2: Everything begins with choice.
Man1: No, wrong. Choice is an illusion created between those with power and those without.
Man:what is the reason for this? Woman:cause and effect my love. Man:cause, what cause?, there is no cause. Woman:what cause? how about the lipstick you are still wearing. Man:lipstick? what lipstick? where is the lipstick?, there is no lipstick. Woman: she wasnt kissing your face my love.
Merovingian: And now I have some real business to attend to, so I will say adieu and goodbye…
[They all stand]
Neo: This isn’t over.
Merovingian: Oh, yes it is! The Keymaker is mine and I see no reason to give him up… No reason at all…
Merovingian: Goddammit woman, you will be the end of me.
Merovingian: I love French wine, like I the French language. I have sampled every language, French is my favorite. Fantastic language. Especially to curse with. Nom de dieu de putain de bordel de merde de saloperie de connard d’enculé de ta mère. It’s like wiping your arse with silk. I love it.
Merovingian: Mark my words boy, Mark them well, I have survived your predecessors and I will survive you.
Merovingian: Oh my god Persephone, how could you do this? You betrayed me!
[Stream of French]
Persephone: Cause and Effect, my love.
Merovingian: Cause? There is no cause for this. What cause?
Persephone: What cause? How about the lipstick you’re still wearing?
Merovingian: Lipstick? Lipstick? Heh, what craziness are you talking about woman? There is no lipstick.
[checks his face]
Persephone: She wasn’t kissing your face, my love.
Merovingian: Something to eat? Drink? Of course these things are contrivances, like so much here, for the sake of appearances.
Neo: No thankyou.
Merovingian: Yes, of course. Who has time? Who has time? But then if we never *take* time, how can we have time?
Merovingian: The question is, do *you* know why you are here?
Morpheus: We are looking for the Keymaker.
Merovingian: Oh, yes. It is true. The Keymaker. Of course. But this is not a reason. This is not a why. The Keymaker himself – his very nature is a means. It is not an end. And so to look for him is to be looking for a means to do… what?
Merovingian: What is the reason? Soon the why and the reason are gone and all that matters is the feeling. This is the nature of the universe. We struggle against it, we fight to deny it; but it is of course a lie. Beneath our poised appearance we are completely out of control.
Merovingian: You see there is only one constant. One universal. It is the only real truth. Causality. Action, reaction. Cause and effect.
Morpheus: …and after a century of war I remember that which matters most: we are still HERE.
Morpheus: A Sentinel for every man, woman, and child in Zion. That sounds *exactly* like the thinking of a machine to me.
Morpheus: All of our lives, we have fought this war. Tonight I believe we can end it. Tonight is not an accident. There are no accidents. We have not come here by chance. I do not believe in chance. When I see three objectives, three captains, three ships. I do not see coincidence, I see providence. I see purpose. I believe it our fate to be here. It is our destiny. I believe this night holds for each and every one of us, the very meaning of our lives.
Morpheus: And does the Commander have a plan for dealing with two hundred and fifty *thousand* Sentinels?
Niobe: A strategy is still being formulated.
Morpheus: I’m sure it is
Morpheus: I have dreamed a dream, but now that dream is gone from me.
Morpheus: Link?
Link: Yessir?
Morpheus: Given your situation, I can’t say I fully understand your reasons for volunteering to operate on my ship. However, if you wish to continue to do so, I must ask you to do one thing.
Link: What’s that, sir?
Morpheus: …To trust me.
Link: Yessir. I will, sir.
[Morpheus looks at him for a moment]
Link: I mean, I do, sir.
Morpheus: Neo, if you’re out there I could use some help
Morpheus: Smith?
[Neo nods his head, winded]
Morpheus: Now there’s more than one of him?
Neo: A lot more.
Link: But how? How can that be possible?
Neo: I don’t know. Somehow he’s found a way to copy himself.
Morpheus: Was that what he was doing to you?
Neo: I don’t know what he was doing. But I remember what it felt like.
Trinity: What?
Neo: It felt like I was back in that hallway… it felt like dying.
Morpheus: This is a war and we are soldiers. Death can come for us at any time, in any place.
[Scene switch to the Vigilant under attack]
Morpheus: . Now consider the alternative. What if I am right? What if the prophecy is true? What if tomorrow the war could be over? Isn’t that worth fighting for? Isn’t that worth dying for?
Morpheus: Tonight let us make them remember: This is ZION, and we ARE NOT AFRAID!
Morpheus: What can you see, Neo?
Neo: It’s strange… the code is somehow different.
Morpheus: Encrypted?
Neo: Maybe.
Trinity: Is that good for us, or bad for us?
Neo: Well, it looks like every floor is wired with explosives.
Trinity: Bad for us.
Morpheus: Here we go.
Morpheus: What is it, Niobe?
Niobe: I can’t help it, Morpheus, I can’t help thinking, what if you’re wrong? What if all this, the prophecy, everything is bullshit?
neo is the fuking hottest guy eva
Neo)Who was that? Wurm)How did you know someone was here? Corrupt)He gave you this.He said you set him free. Wurm)Is everything all right,sir? Neo)The meeting is over,retreat to your exits. Agents are coming. Corrupt)Agents? Neo)Go.
Neo: Are there other programs like you?
The Oracle: Oh, well, not like me. But… look, see those birds? At some point a program was written to govern them. A program was written to watch over the trees, and the wind, the sunrise, and sunset. There are programs running all over the place. The ones doing their job, doing what they were meant to do, are invisible. You’d never even know they were here. But the other ones, well, we hear about them all the time.
Neo: I’ve never heard of them.
The Oracle: Oh, of course you have. Every time you’ve heard someone say they saw a ghost, or an angel. Every story you’ve ever heard about vampires, werewolves, or aliens, is the system assimilating some program that’s doing something they’re not supposed to be doing.
Neo: Are you a programmer?
[Seraph shakes his head no]
Neo: Then what are you?
Seraph: [Pauses, then faces Neo] I protect that which matters most.
Neo: But if you already if i’m going to take it, how can i make a choice?
Oracle: You didn’t come here to make a choice; you’ve already made it. You’re here to try to understand why you made it.
Neo: But if you already know, how can I make a choice?
The Oracle: Because you didn’t come here to make a choice, you’ve already made it. You’re here to try to understand *why* you made it… I thought you’d have figured that out.
Neo: Choice, the problem is choice.
Neo: Hiya, fellas.
Agent Jackson: It’s him.
Agent Thompson: The anomaly.
Agent Jackson: Do we proceed?
Agent Thompson: Yes…
Agent Jackson: …he is still…
Agent Johnson: …only human.
Neo: How long till they recharge the Neb?
Trinity: 24, maybe 30 hours.
Neo: Some people go their entire lives without hearing news that good.
Neo: How long to recharge the Neb?
Trinity: 24, maybe 30, hours.
Neo: Some people go their entire lives without hearing news that good.
Neo: I can’t lose you.
Trinity: You’re not going to lose me.
[she takes his hand]
Trinity: You feel this? I’m never letting go.
Neo: I just haven’t been able to sleep much.
Councillor Harmann: It’s a good sign.
Neo: Of what?
Councillor Harmann: That you are, in fact, still human.
Neo: I suppose the most obvious question is, how can I trust you?
The Oracle: Bingo! It is a pickle. No doubt about it. The bad news is there’s no way if you can really know whether I’m here to help you or not, so it’s really up to you. You just have to make up you on damned mind to either accept what I’m going to tell you, or reject it.
Neo: If I were you, I would hope we don’t meet again.
The Architect: We won’t
Neo: Link, where am I?
Link: You’re not gonna believe this, but you’re in the mountains.
[Neo looks around. He is surrounded by grassy hills and snow-topped peaks]
Neo: [Sarcastically] Really?
Neo: The Matrix. its changed.
Trinity: It it good for us or bad for us?
Neo: Well every floor is wired with explosives.
Trinity: Bad for us
Neo: There are only two possible explanations: either no one told me, or no one knows.
Neo: Trinity. I know you can hear me. I’m never letting go. I can’t. I just love you too damn much.
Neo: What happened?
Trinity: Morpheus went to the Oracle. After that everything changed.
Neo: Yeah. She can do that.
Neo: What happens if I fail?
The Oracle: Then Zion will fall.
Neo: Why am I here?
The Architect: Your life is the sum of a remainder of an unbalanced equation inherent to the programming of the matrix. You are the eventuality of an anomaly, which despite my sincerest efforts I have been unable to eliminate from what is otherwise a harmony of mathematical precision. While it remains a burden assiduously avoided, it is not unexpected, and thus not beyond a measure of control. Which has led you, inexorably, here.
Neo: You haven’t answered my question.
The Architect: Quite right. Interesting. That was quicker than the others.
Neo: Why are you here?
The Oracle: Same reason. I love candy.
Neo: Why don’t you tell me what’s on your mind, Councilor?
Councillor Harmann: There is so much in this world that I do not understand. See that machine? It has something to do with recycling our water supply. I have absolutely no idea how it works. But I do understand the reason for it to work. I have absolutely no idea how you are able to do some of the things you do, but I believe there’s a reason for that as well. I only hope we understand that reason before it’s too late.
Neo: [kisses Trinity] I missed you.
Trinity: I can tell.
Niobe: I remember. I remember when you used to dance. I remember you were… pretty good.
Morpheus: There are some things in this world, Captain Niobe, that will never change.
Commander Lock: Niobe.
Morpheus: Some things do change.
Not everyone carries a gun with silver bullets.
OK, you have some skills (Merovingian)
Ok. You Have Some Skill.
Oracle: Because you didn’t come here to make the choice, you’ve already made it. You came here to understand why you made the choice. I would have thought you’d have figured that out by now
Persephone: …just a sample.
Trinity: How about you sample this instead?
[draws her gun]
Persephone: I envy you. But such a thing is not meant to last.
Persephone: They come from a much older version of the Matrix, but like so many back then they caused more problems than they solved. My husband saved them because they are notoriously difficult to terminate. How many people keep silver bullets in their gun?
Persephone: Where are you going?
Merovingian: Please, ma cherie. I have told you. We are all victims of causality. I drank too much wine, I must take a piss. Cause and effect
Seraph: The Oracle has many enemies, I had to be sure.
Neo: Of what?
Seraph: That you were The One.
Neo: You could’ve just asked.
Seraph: You do not truly know someone until you fight them.
Seraph: You do not truly know someone, until you fight him.
Seraph: You seek the Oracle.
Neo: Who are you?
Seraph: I am Seraph. I can take you to her. But first, I must apologize.
Neo: For what?.
Seraph: For this.
[fighting ensues]
She wasn’t kissing your face my love.
Shit, I’ll do it just to see what Deadbolt does to you. You’ve got 36 hours.
Shut your hole, Bane, before I put you in one!!!
SMITH: MR.ANDERSON I KILLED YOU, I WATCHED YOU DIE, WITH SOME SATISFACTION I MIGHT ADD, THEN I WITNESSED THE IMPOSSIBLE , YOU DESTROYED ME
Some things do not change… some things do.
The Architect – The first matrix I designed was quite naturally perfect, it was a work of art, flawless, sublime. A triumph equaled only by its monumental failure.
The Architect: Hello, Neo.
Neo: Who are you?
The Architect: I am the Architect. I created the Matrix. I’ve been waiting for you. You have many questions, and although the process has altered your consciousness, you remain irrevocably human. Ergo, some of my answers you will understand, and some of them you will not. Concordantly, while your first question may be the most pertinent, you may or may not realize it is also the most irrelevant
The Architect: Humph. Hope, it is the quintessential human delusion, simultaneously the source of your greatest strength, and your greatest weakness.
The Architect: It is interesting reading your reactions. Your five predecessors were, by design, based on a similar predication: a contingent affirmation that was meant to create a profound attachment to the rest of your species, facilitating the function of the One. While the others experienced this in a general way, your experience is far more specific. Vis-Ã -vis: love.
Neo: Trinity!
[the monitors show images of Trinity]
The Architect: Apropos, she entered the Matrix to save your life at the cost of her own.
Neo: No…
The Architect: Which brings us at last to the moment of truth, wherein the fundamental flaw is ultimately expressed, and the Anomaly revealed as both beginning… and end.
The Architect: The first matrix I designed was quite naturally perfect. It was a work of art. Flawless. Sublime. A triumph only equaled by its monumental failure.
The Architect: The function of the One is now to return to the source, allowing a temporary dissemination of the code you carry, reinserting the prime program. After which you will be required to select from the matrix 23 individuals, 16 female, 7 male, to rebuild Zion. Failure to comply with this process will result in a cataclysmic system crash killing everyone connected to the matrix, which coupled with the extermination of Zion will ultimately result in the extinction of the entire human race.
Neo: You won’t let it happen, you can’t. You need human beings to survive.
The Architect: There are levels of survival we are prepared to accept. However, the relevant issue is whether or not you are ready to accept the responsibility for the death of every human being in this world.
The Architect: There are two doors. The door to your right leads to the Source and the salvation of Zion. The door to your left leads back to the Matrix, to her… and to the end of your species. As you adequately put, the problem is choice. But we already know what you are going to do, don’t we? Already I can see the chain reaction: the chemical precursors that signal the onset of an emotion, designed specifically to overwhelm logic and reason. An emotion that is already blinding you to the simple and obvious truth: she is going to die and there is nothing you can do to stop it.
The Architect: You are here because Zion is about to be destroyed. Its every living inhabitant terminated, its entire existence eradicated.
Neo: Bullshit!
[The monitors respond the same]
The Architect: Denial is the most predictable of all human responses. But, rest assured, this will be the sixth time we have destroyed it, and we have become exceedingly efficient at it.
The Keymaker: I’ve been waiting for you.
The Keymaker: If one fails, all fail.
The Keymaker: Only the One can open the door. And only during that window can that door be opened.
Niobe: How do *you* know all this?
The Keymaker: I know because I *must* know. It is my purpose. It is the reason I am here. The same reason we are *all* here.
The Keymaker: There is a building. Inside this building there is a level where no elevator can go, and no stair can reach. This level is filled with doors. These doors lead to many places. Hidden places. But one door is special. One door leads to the source.
The Keymaker: We do only what we’re meant to do.
Agent Johnson: Then you are meant for one more thing: deletion.
The Oracle: Candy?
Neo: You already know if I’m going to take it?
The Oracle: Wouldn’t be much of an Oracle if I didn’t.
The Oracle: Do you see her die?
Neo: No.
The Oracle: You have the sight now, Neo. You are looking at the world without time.
Neo: Then, why can’t I see what happens to her?
The Oracle: We can never see past the choices we don’t understand.
Neo: Are you saying that I have to choose whether Trinity lives or dies?
The Oracle: No, because you’ve already made it. Now must understand why.
Neo: No. I won’t.
The Oracle: You’ll have to.
Neo: Why?
The Oracle: Because you are The One.
The Oracle: It seems that every time we meet, I have nothing but bad news. I’m sorry about that, I surely am. But for what it’s worth, you’ve made a believer out of me. Good luck, kiddo.
The Oracle: So, let’s get the obvious stuff out of the way.
Neo: You’re not human, are you?
The Oracle: It’s tough to get any more obvious than that.
The problem is choice!!!
There’s a building. Inside this building there’s a level where no elevator can go, and no stair can reach. This level is filled with doors. These doors lead to many places, hidden places, but one door is special. One door leads to the Source.
This is a war and we are soldiers. What if tomorrow, the war could be over? Isn’t that worth fighting for? Isn’t that worth dying for?
Touch me and that hand will never touch another thing again
Trinity- In five minutes I`ll tear that whole goddamn building down!
[The Matrix RULES! -C.E.N.]
Trinity: I guess this makes us even.
Trinity: Is Neo okay?
Link: Okay? Shit, Morpheus, you should have seen him.
Morpheus: Where is he now?
[Link checks a computer]
Link: He’s doin’ his Superman thing.
Trinity: Touch me and that hand will never touch anything again.
Trinity: Where are you going?
The Keymaker: Another way. Always another way.
Trinity: You always told me to stay off the freeway.
Morpheus: Yes, that’s true.
Trinity: You said it was suicide.
Morpheus: Then let us hope that I was wrong.
Twin #1: We are getting aggravated.
Twin #2: Yes, we are.
Twin #1: [to Twin #2] Could we move along?
We can never see past the choices we don’t understand.
We’re not here because we are free, we are here because we are not free. There is no denying reason, no escaping purpose because as we both know without purpose, we would not exist.
-Agent Smith
Where’s my puss…
Why don’t you sample this instead! – Trinity
You can’t see past the choices you don’t understand.
You do not truly know someone, until you fight them.
You see he’s only a man.
You see, the good thing about being me, is that there are so many me’s.
YOu’re not gonna believe this, but you’re in the mountains!
Your life is the sum of a remainder of an unbalanced equation inherent in the programming. You are the eventuality of an anomaly, which despite my sincerest efforts I have been unable to eliminate from what is otherwise a harmony of mathematical precision.
Your life is the sum of a remainder of an unbalanced equation inherent to the programming of the matrix. You are the eventuality of an anomaly, which despite my sincerest efforts I have been unable to eliminate from what is otherwise a harmony of mathematical precision.
Zion control: Door’s open, bed’s made. Welcome home.
Link: No place like it.
[About Merovingian]
Neo: What does he want?
The Oracle: What do all men with power want? More power.
[After first meeting with The Merovingian]
Neo: Well, that didn’t go so well.
Morpheus: Are you Certain the Oracle didn’t say anything else?
Neo: Yes.
Trinity: Maybe we did something wrong.
Neo: Or didn’t do something.
Morpheus: No, what happened, happened and couldn’t have happened any other way.
Neo: How do you know?
Morpheus: We are still alive.
[After Neo has just defeated three Agents]
Agent Smith: That went as expected…
Agent Smith Clone: Yes.
Agent Smith: It’s all happening exactly as before…
Agent Smith Clone: Well, not exactly…
[Agent Smith Clone smiles]
[after watching Neo stop hundreds of bullets in the air.]
Merovingian: Okay, you have some skill.
[Johnson blocks Neo’s punch]
Neo: Hmm, upgrades.
[Neo’s hand drips a little blood after stopping a sword swing in full flow]
Merovingian: You see: he’s just a man.
[To Morpheus]
Agent Smith: If you can’t beat us…
Agent Smith Clone: …join us!
[Twins disappear through floor]
Trinity: That’s a nice trick.
{Twins go through the floor} Trinity: Thats a nice trick
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