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Why, Mr. Anderson?

Why, why, why?

Why do you do it?

Why?

Why get up?

Why keep fighting?

Do you believe you’re fighting for something?

For more than your survival?

Can you tell me what it is?

Do you even know?

Is it freedom or truth?

Perhaps peace?

Could it be for love?

Illusions, Mr. Anderson.

Vagaries of perception.

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.

lt’s pointless to keep fighting.

Why, Mr. Anderson, why?

Why do you persist?

Because l choose to.

This is my world!

My world!

Wait.

I’ve seen this.

This is it.

This is the end.

Yes.

You were laying right there, just like that.

And l.

l.

I stand here, right here, and l’m supposed to say something.

I say: “Everything that has a beginning has an end, Neo.”

What?

What did l just say?

No, no.

This isn’t right.

This can’t be right.

Get away from me!

What are you afraid of?

It’s a trick.

You were right, Smith.

You were always right.

It was inevitable.

Is it over?

Oh, no, no, no.

No, it’s not fair.

It is done.

It doesn’t make sense.

He did it.

He saved us.

It’s over!

He did it!

He did it!

He did it!

lt’s over!

It’s over!

He did it!

He did it!

What is it?

What happened?

Sir, he did it, sir.

Neo, he did it.

Did what?

He ended the war.

The machines, they’re gone.

The war is over, sir.

The war is over.

Zion!

Zion!

Zion, it’s over!

It’s over!

The war is over!

Whoo!

I have imagined this moment for so long.

Is this real?

Neo, wherever you are thank you.

Good morning.

Well, now.

Ain’t this a surprise.

You played a very dangerous game.

Change always is.

Just how long do you think this peace is going to last?

As long as it can.

What about the others?

What others?

The ones that want out.

Obviously, they will be freed.

I have your word?

What do you think l am?

Human?

Oracle!

We were afraid we might not find you.

Everything’s okay now.

Look, look.

Just look at that.

Beautiful.

Did you do that?

For Neo.

That’s nice.

I know he’d love it.

Will we ever see him again?

I suspect so.

Someday.

Did you always know?

Oh, no.

No, l didn’t.

But l believed.

I believed.