Matrix Revolutions Transcript Part 14
Technician: Move it!
Technician: All clear.
Lock: Do it. Your move.
Councillor Dillard: So you gave them your ship.
Niobe: That is correct, Coucillor, I did.
Councillor: Knowing what they planned to do with it?
Councillor Hamann: And the Oracle said nothing of this.
Niobe: She told me Neo would need my help and when the time came I would choose to help him or not.
Councillor West: But what hope can a single vessel have against their entire defenses?
Roland: None. It is completely impossible. He wouldn't listen, he wouldnt even take any minution. He was totally out of his goddamned mind.
Morpheus: No, he wasn't. Neo is doing what he believes he must do. I don't know if what he's doing is right, I don't know if he'll reach the machine city, and if he does, I don't know what he can do to save us. But I do know that as long as there is a single breath in his body, he will not give up and neither can we.
Trinnity: Tempature's dropping. Here we go.
Neo: We're over the fields.
Trinnity: How do you know that?
Neo: I can feel.
Neo: Over there... There's some eh... Can you see it, three lines...
Trinnity: Power lines.
Neo: Follow them.
Technician: I don't know. Lieutenant?
Technician: What do we do now, Commander?
Lock: It's now a matter of time. The machines will breach the walls of the city. I recommend the Council to join the rest of the non-militairy personal inside the temple.
Councillor: How long do we have?
Lock: Two hours, maybe less. My men have begun fortifying the entrance with enough artillery to make our last stand. Beyond that, there's isn't anything more I can do.
Councillor Dillard: Commander, do you think we that have any chance of surviving?
Lock: If I were you, Councillor, I wouldn't ask me that question, I would ask him.
Councillor Dillard: Why?
Lock: Because he's the one who believes in miracles.
Neo: There. Those mountains. That's it.
Trinnity: Do you see what's out there?
Trinnity: If you tell me we'll make it, I'll believe you.
Neo: We'll make it. We have to.
Neo: There's too many...
Trinnity: Ooh... Gotcha!
Trinnity: Come on! Neo! I need help here!
Neo: I can't beat them.
Trinnity: What do I do?
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