Matrix Revolutions

Agent Smith:
Mr. Anderson. Welcome back, we missed you.

Agent Smith:
Like what I've done with the place?

Neo:
It ends tonight.

Agent Smith:
I know it does, I've seen it. That's why the rest of me is just going to enjoy the show because we already know that I'm the one that beats you.

Deus Ex Machina:
It is done.

Niobe:
Neo.

Morpheus:
He fights for us.

Ghost:
Well it's nice to have something to look forward to.

Niobe:
Indeed it is.

The Oracle:
Everything that has a beginning has an end. I see the end coming, I see the darkness spreading. I see death... and you are all that stands in his way. If you cannot stop him tonight, then I fear tomorrow will never come.

Neo:
I can see you.

Neo:
I just have never...

Rama-Kandra:
...heard a program speak of love?

Neo:
It's a... human emotion.

Rama-Kandra:
No, it is a word. What matters is the connection the word implies. I see that you are in love. Can you tell me what you would give to hold on to that connection?

Neo:
Anything.

Rama-Kandra:
Then perhaps the reason you're here is not so different from the reason I'm here.

Neo:
The program Smith has grown beyond your control. Soon he will spread through this city, as he has spread through the Matrix. You cannot stop him... but I can.

Neo:
What do you want?

Bane:
I want what you want... Yes. That's it, Mr. Anderson. Look past the flesh. Look through the soft gelatin of these dull cow eyes and see your enemy!

Neo:
...No.

Bane:
Oh yes, Mr. Anderson.

Neo:
It can't be...

Bane:
There's nowhere I can't go. There's nowhere I won't find you.

Neo:
It's impossible...!

Bane:
Not impossible. Inevitable. Goodbye, Mr. Anderson.

Merovingian:
Bring me the eyes of the oracle. Then I will give you back your savior.

The Oracle:
Tonight, the future of both worlds will be in your hands... or in his.

Morpheus:
You've never believed in The One.

Niobe:
I still don't. I believe in him.

Trinity:
If you tell me we'll make it I'll believe you.

Neo:
We'll make it. We have to.

Morpheus:
I don't know what he can do to save us. But I do know that as long as there is a single breath left in his body he will not give up and neither can we.

Neo:
It's impossible.

Bane:
Not impossible. Inevitable.

Sati:
The Oracle told me about you.

Agent Smith:
Really? What did she say about me?

Sati:
That you were a bad man.

Agent Smith:
Oh, I'm not so bad, once you get to know me

Mifune:
If we have to give these bastards our lives, we give them hell before we do!

Agent Smith:
Why, Mr. Anderson? Why do you do it? Why get up? Why keep fighting? Do you believe you're fighting for something? For more that your survival? Can you tell me what it is? Do you even know? Is it freedom? Or truth? Perhaps peace? Yes? No? Could it be for love? Illusions, Mr. Anderson. Vagaries of perception. The temporary constructs of a feeble human intellect trying desperately to justify an existence that is without meaning or purpose. And all of them as artificial as the Matrix itself, although only a human mind could invent something as insipid as love. You must be able to see it, Mr. Anderson. You must know it by now. You can't win. It's pointless to keep fighting. Why, Mr. Anderson? Why? Why do you persist?

Neo:
Because I choose to.

Agent Smith:
Can you feel it Mr. Anderson? Closing in on you? Oh I can, I really should thank you after all. It was, after all, it was your life that taught me the purpose of all life. Purpose of life is to end.

Trinity:
Do you know what happened to Neo?

The Oracle:
He is trapped in a place between this world and the machine world. All I can do is tell you that your friend needs your help. He needs all our help.

Agent Smith:
This is my world.

Roland:
This is asinine. If you want to kill yourself, go ahead, but do it without wasting one of our ships.

Neo:
You have to believe me. I have to go.

Roland:
Bullshit. I'm captain of this ship, *I'll* say where it has to go. And believe me, this ship will go to hell long before I let you take it anywhere!

Niobe:
He can have mine.

Roland:
Niobe! You can't do that!

Niobe:
Don't you even begin to tell me what I can and can't do with my ship after your little speech.

Seraph:
So be it.

Bane:
I wish you could see the look on your face right now...

Trinity:
I don't have time for this sh*t.

Trinity:
How's this for a deal? You give me Neo, or we all die, right here, right now.

Neo:
Sh*t.

Mifune:
What the sh*t is goin on over here?

The Oracle:
You are a bastard.

Agent Smith:
You would know, Mom.

Mifune:
What's a little pod-born pencil-neck doing volunteering for my corps?

Seraph:
Did you always know?

The Oracle:
Oh, no. No, I didn't. But I believed... I believed.

Niobe:
What are they doing?

Niobe:
What are *you* doing?

Trinity:
Six hours ago, I was ready to give my life for you. Do you know what has changed in the last six hours?

Neo:
No.

Trinity:
Nothing.

Neo:
It's been an honor, sir.

Morpheus:
No. The honor is still mine.

Trinity:
Here's another deal. You give me Neo, or we all die right here, right now.

the Merovingian:
Interesting deal... Are you really willing to die for this man?

Trinity:
Believe it.

Persephone:
If she has to, she will kill every one of us. She's in love.

Trinity:
Time's up. What's it gonna be, Merv?

The Oracle:
What about the others?

The Architect:
...What others?

The Oracle:
The ones that want out.

The Architect:
Obviously they shall be freed.

The Oracle:
I have your word?

The Architect:
What do you think I am? Human?

Neo:
One way or another, I'm getting on this train.

Trainman:
You don't get it. Down here I make the rules. Down here I make the threats.

Trainman:
Down here... I'm God.

Zee:
You wore it.

Link:
Are you kidding? I'll never take it off.

First Operator at Command:
Commander, I have incoming.

Lock:
We have a dock full of incoming.

Niobe:
Ah sh*t, she's got a fat ass.

Neo:
You were right Smith. You're always right. It was inevitable.

Neo:
Who are you?

Bane:
Still don't recognize me? I admit it is difficult to even think encased in this rotting piece of meat. The stink of it filling every breath, a suffocating cloud you can't escape. Disgusting. How pathetically fragile it is. Nothing this weak is meant to survive.

The Architect:
You played a very dangerous game.

The Oracle:
Change always is.

Kid:
Neo, I believe.

Seraph:
There are no weapons allowed in this club. At the bottom of this elevator there is a coat check girl and, if we are lucky, a man to check weapons.

Trinity:
And if we are unlucky?

Seraph:
Then there will be many men.

Bane:
There is nowhere I can't go, there is nowhere I won't find you.

Persephone:
She'll do it. She'll kill every one of us if she has to... she's in love.

Roland:
Holy Christ, I didn't know she could do that.

Kid:
The machines don't care how old I am. They'll kill me anyway.

Mifune:
Ain't that the goddamn truth!

Kid:
Please, Captain Mifune, give me a chance. I won't let you down.

Mifune:
You do, and you're gonna find that me and the machines got something in common.

Neo:
I'm all right, Trin... but I think you're gonna have to drive.

Morpheus:
You saw the Oracle? What did she tell you?

Niobe:
Same thing she always does: exactly what I needed to hear.

Lock:
Three captains, one ship. I assume the other two were lost under equally pointless circumstances?

Niobe:
Nice to see you, too, Jason.

Lock:
The council wants to meet with you immediately. You'll forgive me for not attending, but I need to find a way to salvage this debacle.

Roland:
Did I miss something here? We just saved the dock.

Lock:
That's the problem with you people. You can't think more than five minutes in front of your faces. That EMP knocked out every turret and APU we still had up there. If I were the machines, I'd send every sentinel I had over here right now. "Saved the dock"? No, you just handed it to them on a silver platter!

AgentSmith:
The great and powerful Oracle. We meet at last. I suppose you've been expecting me, right? The all-knowing Oracle is never surprised. How can she be, she knows everything. But If that's true, then why is she here? If she knew I was coming, why didn't she leave?

Agent Smith:
Maybe you knew I was going to do that, maybe you didn't. If you did, that means you baked those cookies and set that plate right there deliberately, purposefully. Which means you're sitting there also deliberately, purposefully.

Oracle:
What did you do with Sati?

Agent Smith/Sati:
Cookies need love like everything does.

Oracle:
You are a bastard, you know that?

AgentSmith:
You would know, Mom.

Agent Smith:
It isn't fair.

Bane:
What's that for?

Maggie:
To help you relax. To make it easier for you to remember.

Bane:
What if I don't want to remember?

Maggie:
Why would you want that?

Bane:
What if I blew that EMP? What if I did destroy those ships and I am responsible for the deaths of all those men? If I did that, it wouldn't be very safe for me here, would it?

Bane:
Of course, it might not be very safe for you, either.

Bane:
Somehow familiar, isn't it? We've been here before, you and I. Do you remember? I do. I think of nothing else.

Trinity:
I wish I hadn't. That was my last thought. I wished I had one more chance, to say what really mattered, to say how much I loved you, how grateful I was for every moment I was with you. But by the time

Trinity:
said what I wanted to, it was too late. But you brought me back. You gave me my wish. One more chance to say what I really wanted to say... Kiss me, once more. Kiss me.

Bane:
Ah, Mr. Anderson, I see you are as predictable in this world as you are in the other.

Neo:
What?

Trinity:
He's out of his mind.

Bane:
It may appear that way to you, but Mr. Anderson and I know that appearances can be deceiving.

Merovingian:
It is remarkable how similar the pattern of love is to the pattern of insanity.

Roland:
This is asinine. If you want to kill yourself, go ahead, but do it without wasting one of our ships.

Neo:
You have to believe me. I have to go.

Roland:
Bullshit. I'm captain of this ship, *I'll* say where it has to go. And believe me, this ship will go to hell long before I let you take it anywhere!

Trinity:
Do it, Neo.

Bane:

Roland:
'Bout time we had some goddamned good news...

Councillor Dillard:
Commander, do you think that we have any chance of survivng?

Lock:
If I were you Councilor, I wouldn't ask me that question.

Lock:
I would ask him.

Councillor Dillard:
Why?

Lock:
Because *he's* the one that believes in miracles.

Lock's Lieutenant:
Sir, their EMP could take out every sentinel up there.

Lock:
It could take out more than that. It'll wipe out our entire defense system. If we blow an EMP inside there we'll lose the dock.

Lock's Lieutenant:
Sir, we *already* lost the dock.

Niobe:
He can have mine.

Roland:
You can't do that!

Niobe:
Don't you even begin to tell me what I can and can't do with my ship after your little speech.

Morpheus:
I have imagined this moment for a long time. Is it real?

Rama-Kandra:
That is our karma.

Neo:
You believe in karma?

Rama-Kandra:
Karma's a word. Like "love". A way of saying 'what I am here to do.' I do not resent my karma - I'm grateful for it. Grateful for my wonderful wife, for my beautiful daughter. They are gifts. And so I do what I must do to honour them.

Trinity:
You wanna make a deal? How about this, you give me Neo or we all die right here, right now.

Merowingian:
You are erally ready to die for this man?

Trinity:
Believe it+