... the poetry.
First, an exaltation, heat, their heart palpitates.
Can we see it Neo, not?
He/she cannot understand the reason. Will the wine be? No.
What will it be then, which is the reason?
And soon it no longer cares. Soon the one reason and the reason vanish...
...y all that it cares it is the feeling like such.
This is the nature of the universe.
We fight against him, we fight to deny it...
...pero is of course to seek that it is a lie.
Under our calm appearance...
...la truth is that we are completely...
Control... fuera.
Causation.
There is not escape to her.
We are forever slaves of her.
Our only hope is only pieces to understand it.
To understand why.
The why it is it that it separates us of them.
To you of my.
With him they are powerful, without him they are weak.
And it is this way why they come to my.
Without a reason, without being able to.
Another link in the chain.
But don't fear, because I have seen the diligent that are to follow orders.
I will tell them the following thing what they have to make.
Return, and give to the clairvoyant this message:
Their time is to finish.
Now I have to be in charge of of something important, asíque tells them ' TO dieu' and chao.
- This has not finished. - Oh, yes.
The Locksmith is mine and I don't see a reason to give it.
Any reason at all.
To where do you go?
Please, dear. I have told you, we all are victims of the causation.
I take too much wine, go to urinate.
It causes and effect.
Good bye.
Play me, and that hand never he/she will play nothing else.
Good, that was not so well.
You are for sure the one Oracle nothing else didn't say?
Yes.
We maybe made bad something.
Or we didn't make something.
No, what happened, happened... and not it could have happened otherwise.
How do you know it?
We are still alive.
If they want the Locksmith, follow me.
Outside of here!
I am fed up with their dirts, and it continues and it continues.
Pompous idiot.
A long time ago, when we arrive for the first time here...
...todo was so different.
He was so different.
He was as you.
I will give you what you want, but you have to give me something.
What?
A kiss.
Does it excuse?
I want that you kiss me, as if you kissed her to her.
Why?
The owners, she loves you.
They are noticed...
A long time ago he/she knew how he/she felt that.
I want to remember it.
I want to prove it.
That is everything.
Only to prove it.
- Why don't you prove this? - Trinity.
Tamaña emotion, for something so small.
It is only a kiss.
Why should we trust you?
If I don't take them before the one Locksmith, she can kill me.
Very well.
But you have to make me to believe that I am her.
Very well.
Terrible. Forget it.
He/she waits.
Ok.
Yes...
That is...
I envy you.
But such a thing is not dedicated to last.
Accompany me.
Not another time.
Boys is well, they come with me.
These types work for my husband.
They make their dirty work.
They are very good and loyal. Truth boys?
- Yes, Mrs... - They come from a natural deviation of matrix...
...pero like many of that then, they caused more problems of those than they solved.
My husband saved them, because they are notoriously difficult of killing.
How many people they load their guns with silver bullets?
You can run to the restaurant to to count my husband what I have made...
...o can stay there and to die.
It is in the bathroom of ladies.
Quickly.
- My name is Neo. - Yes, I am the Locksmith.
I have been waiting for you.
Oh my God! Sacred Sky, how you could to make me this? You betrayed me!
Prostitute mother! Mierda! Mierda dog! Prostitute mother! Mierda!
It causes and effect, my love.
Does it cause? There is not cause for this, what does it cause?
What does it cause?
How's it going the labial pencil that you still take?
Labial pencil?
Labial pencil? Of what does madness speak to woman?
I don't take... labial pencil.
She was not kissing your face, love.
Oh woman, this is not anything serious, it is only a game. Only a game.
The same as this. Have a good time.
Very well.
Let us see to what we will arrive with this.
You two, catch the Locksmith.
That is a good trick.
I cannot return.
I will take charge of them.
To take charge of us?
Will you take charge of us? You know, your predecessors had more respect.
Well, you have ability.
Kill him.
Do they come it? He/she is only a man.
Curse. Woman, you will already see.
It marks my words boy, and mark them well.
I have survived your predecessors, and I will survive you.
- To where does he/she go? - Another road.
There is always another road.
Close it, quick!
Can you move a little?
Move away from the door.
How do you feel?
As new.
It throws your weapon.
- Stay with me. - What is there of Neo?
He can take care alone.
Spend it stops behind.
Mierda.
- Operator. - Link, where am I?
You won't believe it. You are in the mountains.
- Seriously? - Yes, it can take a time for...
Oh, mierda!
- What? - Those things twins pursue Morfeo and Trinity,
and I don't have how to take out them of there.
Where are they?
Amid the city, 500 miles to the South.
- Operator. - Take out us of here Link.
- That won't be simple Mister. - I know it.
- We are inside the main net. - Yes Mister.
- The only near exit is the Winslow Overpath. - Leaving the freeway.
Yes Mister.
- Perfect, we will achieve it. - Mr., I believe that... Mierda, taken care behind!
He/she will open fire!
Below!
Hold you!
I don't like it. He/she is putting on ugly and very quick.
Are you seeing this link?
Yes Mister, eight units they go toward you.
I need suggestions.
Turn to the right.
To the right, now!
- Now right until the tunnel that connects at 101 o'clock. - I have it.
Mr., is it sure of this? I refer to the freeway, it is dangerous...
...en 14 years of operator never... - Link, what have I told you?
Yes Mister, I will make it. Winslow Overpath, I will be clever for you.
Good man.
You have always told me that me maintain far from the freeway.
Yes, it is true.
You said that it was a suicide.
Let us wait... that it has been mistaken.
- Operator. - Link, Niobe speaks.
They have sent us so that we take them, I need to speak with Morfeo.
- Believe me Niobe, he/she needs you. - Where is it?
It only follows the sirens.
I repeat, they come closer to...
- Now we have them. - The exile is the primary target.
- They are irritating us. - Yes.
Trinity.
Take out it of here.
Let us go!
Squash it.
- Morfeo. - It is well, it continues ahead.
Vámonos.
I need a software for to light a motorcycle.
There is not problem... let us see, motorcycle program...
He/she waits... it cancels that.
Yes that are practical.
Go up you.
- She doesn't care. - Find the exile.
- We have them. - Unit 12, please respond.
To the floor.
I have you.
It is good.
You are no longer necessary.
We only make what we are dedicated to make.
Now you are only dedicated to a thing more...
To be erased.
See to kick him the bottom.
Neo, if you are there out, he/she would come me well a help.
What is that?
Yes! Yes!
Mr.!
We have confirmation of the Icarus.
The first two ships are in position for the counterattack.
Well.
Some change?
It seems that they have met with mineral of iron, it will retard them a little.
- How much? - One hour... maybe.
That will give them something more than 9 hours.
Yes Mister.
There is a building...
Inside him there is a floor where no elevator can arrive...
...y no stairway can reach.
That floor is full with doors.
Those doors take to many places. Hidden places.
But a door is special.
A door takes to the Source.
This building is protected for a very sure system.
Each active alarm the bomb.
Bomb? Did he/she say bomb?
But as all the systems, he/she has a weakness.
The system is based on the rules of the building. A system construído on another.
Electricity.
If one flaw, also it should fail the other one.
If there is not electricity there are not alarms.
But you would have to disconnect an entire apple to remove the energy of a building like that.
A not, 27.
27 apples?
There is an electric power station.
It should be destruída.
- Insurance will have something foreseen for flaws. - Yes, there is an emergency system.
You should consent to the womb of the electric net...
...y to disable the emergency system.
And for what reason do you need us? Neo would rot with it better than us.
There is not time.
Why?
Once the door is without I preserve, the connection will be cut.
But first it is necessary to make another connection.
- How much will that take? - Exactly 314 seconds.
- A little more than 5 minutes. - That is the long and wide of the ' ventana'.
The elect can only open the door.
And only during that window the door can open up.
How do you know all this?
I know because I should know.
It is my purpose.
It is the reason for which I am here.
The same reason for the that we all are here.
Neo, I know that something walks bad.
You don't have to tell it to me.
I only want you to know that I am here.
Everything should be made in a combined way.
He/she doesn't come bad.
If one flaw...
...todo fails.
A midnight there is a change of guard in the security of both buildings.
A midnight...
...atacaremos.
- Ey, the sheep are counted at home. - Why? Here they pay me to make it.
Ok, is inside.
How long?
12 minutes.
Oh mierda.
During all our lives we have fought this war.
Tonight I believe that we will be able to finish it.
Tonight is not an accident.
There are not accidents.
We have not come here by chance... I don't believe in the chance.
When I see three objectives...
...three captains... three ships.
I don't see coincidence.
I see providence.
I see purpose.
I believe that it is our I dedicate to be here.
It is our destination.
I believe that tonight he/she keeps for all and each one of us...
...el true meaning of our lives.
I want to request you that you make something, but I don't know how.
I promise you that if I can the I will make.
And if he/she requested you that...
Without caring what...
Matrix... aléjate.
Why?
Please.
Well.
What does Niobe happen?
I cannot avoid it Morfeo, I cannot avoid to think what it will happen if you are mistaken.
What it happens if all this, the prophecy, is everything lies?
Then tomorrow he/she can that we all are dead.
But how so different it would be that of any day?
This is a war.
And we are soldiers.
The death can come for us in any moment...
...y in any place.
Approach!
IT ALERTS OF VICINITY
Approach!
Now it considers the alternative, how's it going if I am right?
How's it going if the prophecy is true?
How's it going if tomorrow the war finishes?
Would not it be worthwhile to fight for that reason?
Would not it be worthwhile to die for that reason?
- Time. - Three minutes.
Already almost.
It is the hour.
He/she finds to the other ones.
I have Niobe I joust there, they are already in the power station.
What is there of Sorren?
There, they are still inside, but...
They are not moving.
It is already, we go.
He/she calls to Neo, now.
I lost it. They are inside the portal.
What is there of the electric net?
Everything is still operable, the system of emergency it is already generating energy.
Skies, as soon as they open that door...
...todo will end up.
Devils won't end up.
What? Trinity.
I won't stay here of crossed arms, I won't wait here to see them die.
Trinity. We are speaking of less than 5 minutes.
In 5 minutes I will make fall to pieces that damned building.
- How much more lack? - Here, I joust here.
I sit down it, this it is a dead end alley.
This should be the more hackeo difficult that has never made.
That is the more fence that I can take you. It will be better than you are able to make this.
- Operator. - I already entered.
It continues moving. I step 65.
It is surprised of seeing me... another time, Mr. Anderson.
That is the difference among us. I have been waiting for it.
- What does Smith want? - Has not that still deciphered?
Still using all the muscles except the only one that it cares?
I want exactly what you want.
I want everything.
Does that include a bullet of this gun?
Ahead, it shoots. But this thing of being me...
...hay so many yos.
Skies! What devils did it happen here?
High there young lady!
- If you cannot conquer us... - Únetenos.
Morfeo!
ALLOWED ACCESS
I don't still see them, I don't know what they are making but they only have 2 minutes.
Control: to disable nodes of the electric net.
ERROR: IT FAILS OF THE SYSTEM OF EMERGENCY
One minute.
We go.
Please.
Kill him.
They entered.
I cannot believe it.
It should be this way.
Morfeo...
...esa door will take you to house.
You will know which door.
Hurry Neo.
Trinity, I perceive that somebody he/she comes closer toward you.
Hello Neo.
Who are you?
I am the architect. I created matrix.
I have been waiting for you.
You have many questions and although the process has altered your conscience,
you remain irrevocably human, ergo,
some of my answers you will understand them, and other not.
Concordantemente, while your first he/she asks it is maybe the most pertinent,
he/she can that you realize or not of that it is also the most irrelevant.
Why am I here?
Your life is the sum of the one remainder of an equation
unbalanced inherent to the matrix programming.
You are the eventuality of an anomaly, that in spite of my most sincere efforts
it has been impossible to eliminate, of that that otherwise it would be a harmony...
...de mathematical precision.
Although it continues being an assiduously avoided load, it is not unexpected neither it is beyond being controlled.
That which brought you inexorably...
...aquí.
My question has not responded.
Certainly.
Interesting, that was more quick that the other ones.
Others? How many of them? Others?
Matrix is older of that than you know.
I prefer to count of the emergency of one integral anomaly to the emergency of the following one.
In which case this it is the sixth version.
Five. One. Two. Four.
There are only two possible explanations.
Why nobody told me...
...lo that nobody knows?
In fact.
As undoubtedly you go deciphering, the anomaly is systemic,
creating fluctuations until in the most simplistic equations.
They cannot control me!! I will break the face...! You are dead!!
I can say what wants! You cannot put under an obligation!
Election.
The problem is the election.
The first matrix that I designed was practically perfect, a work of art.
Impeccable. Sublime.
Only equaled by their monumental failure.
The inevitabilidad of its decline was as consequence of the inherent imperfection to each human being.
For I redrew it to it, based on your history.
To reflect with more precision the variety of the grotezco of your nature.
However, another time I was frustrated by the failure.
From then on I understood that the answer me it has avoided because it required a smaller mind,
or maybe a mind fewer tied to the parameters of the perfection.
Then you tripped with the answer through somebody more...
An intuitive program...
...creado initially to investigate certain aspects of the human síquis.
If I am the father of Matrix, she would be without doubting it their mother.
The Oracle.
Please.
As he/she said, he/she gave with a solution with the one which near 99% of all
the subject testeados accepted the program if they were given to choose.
Even if they registered to be able to choose in an almost unconscious level.
Although this answer worked, obviously he/she had an it fails fundamental,
creating this way the systemic anomaly that otherwise it would be contradictory,
and that left without supervision, it would rot to put in danger to the same system,
ergo, those that refused to the program, although a minority,
left without supervision, they would constitute one growing probability of a disaster.
This is about Zion.
You are here because Zion is about to be destruída.
Each one of their exterminated alive beings of their existence, eradicated.
- Lies. - Lies!
The negation is the most predictable of the human answers.
But stay calm that is there will be the sixth time that there is her destruído.
And we have become extremely efficient in it.
Now the elect's function is to return to the Source, allowing a temporary dissemination
of the code that you take, reinserting this way the primary program.
After that which you will have to choose 23 matrix individuals: 16 women, 7 men, to reconstruct Zion.
If you fails in completing this process, it will be in a collapse cataclísmico of the system,
that it will kill to all those that be connected to matrix,
that which added to the destruction of Zion, it would take to the extintión of the human race.
You won't allow him to happen. You are not able to.
You need human beings to survive.
We are prepared to accept certain levels of survival.
However, the excellent question is if you are or non preparation to accept
the responsibility for the death of each human being of this world.
It is interesting to read your reactions.
Your five predecessors were based for design in a similar preaching,
a contingent statement that pointed to create a deep indifference of the rest of your species,
facilitating this way the elect's function.
While the other ones experienced that in a way very general, you experience is much more specific.
That is to say, the love.
Trinity.
On purpose, she entered to matrix for to survive the life, at the cost of his.
No.
That which finally brings us to the moment of the truth.
where the fundamental flaw is expressed and it is revealed the anomaly as much as principle as final.
There are two doors. The one that is to your right it takes to the Source and the salvation of Zion.
The door to your left takes of return to matrix, to Trinity and the end of your species.
As well you have said before, the problem is the election.
But we already know the that you will make, not?
I can already see the reaction in chain.
The chemical precursos causes the creation of an emotion
designed specifically for to squash the logic and the reason.
An emotion that is already blinding you of the simple and obvious truth:
She will die and there is not anything that you can make to avoid it.
Esperanza. The most refined I deceive of the humans.
Simultaneous source of your adult to be able to and your biggest weakness.
If it was you, my hope would be that we are not another time.
We won't make it.
The situation is serious Mister.
Oh, not.
What was that?
Be what is, he/she moves more quick that anything that he/she has seen.
Mierda, caught it!
- Neo, I had to make it. - I know it.
The bullet is still inside.
Trinity, don't give way now.
I sit down it.
Trinity.
I know that you can hear me.
I won't allow to leave... I am not able to...
...te master too much.
It cannot be.
I suppose that now we are by hand.
I don't understand it.
Everything was made like you it supposes it should be made.
Once the elect reaches the Source, the war should finish.
- He will be in 24 hours. - What?
If we don't make something in 24 hours, Zion will be destruída.
- What? - How do you know that?
- They told me that it would happen. - Who?
It doesn't care.
- I believed him. - That is impossible, the prophecy tells us...
It was a lie Morfeo, the prophecy was a lie.
The elect was never dedicated to finish anything.
It was so alone another control system.
I don't believe it.
But yourself has said it.
How truth it can be the prophecy if the war has not finished?
I sit down it.
I know that it is hard to hear it, but...
...te swears that it is the true.
What will we make?
I don't know it.
Oh, not.
What are they making?
They are exactly outside of reach of the electromagnetic pulse.
It is a bomb.
We have to leave of here. Now.
I have dreamt a dream.
But now my dream has been vanished.
Here they come.
We go Morfeo.
- We won't achieve it. - We should attempt it.
- Let us go! - Something is different.
What?
I can feel them.
What did it happen?
I don't know it.
It is the Control.
It is like in a coma.
But their functions vital they are stable.
What are there of you?
I am well.
- He/she would make you well rest. - No, I will stay with him.
Lock was right, he/she said that the machines would cut the main lines inside of and outside of Zion.
And that a counterattack could surprise them.
It sounded well, he/she believed that we would have an opportunity.
Until somebody tossed it to lose.
And the electromagnetic pulse was shot before we could position ourselves.
Five ships were destruídas instantly.
When the machines entered, it was not a battle, it was a slaughter.
It was an accident, some damage type?
- Nobody knows. - Somebody yes.
Who?
When the machines finished with us, they began to dig again...
...hicimos a quick passing in survivors' search.
Did they find one?
Only one.
TO BE CONCLUDED