I go back to sleep. When I wake up, I won't remember a thing. By the way ... ... if you have anything important to say to Switch ... ... say it now. - No, please don't. - Not like this. Not like this. Too late.
The Matrix
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What truth? That you are a slave. Like everyone else, you were born into bondage ... ... born into a prison that you cannot smell or taste or touch. A prison ... ... for your mind.
The Matrix
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... because we need your help.
The Matrix
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I used to dream about you. You're a beautiful woman, Trinity. Too bad things had to turn out this way. You killed them. - What? - Oh, God. I'm tired, Trinity.
The Matrix
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I ... ... hate ... ... this place ... ... this zoo ... ... this prison ... ... this reality, whatever you want to call it.
