Agent Smith

The Matrix3 lines on file

Never send a human to do a machine's job.

An agent in a dark suit stands over a man strapped to a chair at a metal table in a cold room, green code streaming on the walls. — Original artwork

Never send a human to do a machine's job.

Agent Smith

An agent in a dark suit leans over a table toward a seated prisoner in a bare green-lit interrogation room. — Original artwork

We're willing to wipe the slate clean, give you a fresh start. All that we're asking in return is your cooperation in bringing a known terrorist to justice.

Agent Smith

A man in a dark suit and sunglasses faces a younger man in a long black coat across a deserted, green-lit subway platform. — Original artwork

Goodbye, Mr. Anderson.

Agent Smith