Name: The Matrix
Genre: thriller film, dystopian film, cyberpunk, action thriller, post-apocalyptic film
Duration: 136 min
Cast: Laurence Fishburne, Carrie-Anne Moss, Joe Pantoliano, Hugo Weaving, Keanu Reeves

A man in a dark suit stands over a kneeling figure in a black coat on a rooftop at dawn, shell casings on the gravel. — Original artwork

Only human.

Agent Jones

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 robed mentor and a young man in black face each other in an empty white training room. — Original artwork

Do you believe that, my being stronger or faster has anything to do with my muscles in this place? You think that’s air you’re breathing now?

Morpheus

A man in a long coat stands over another sitting on a bed in a dark room, a rain-streaked city beyond the window. — Original artwork

Have you ever had a dream, Neo, that you were so sure was real? What if you were unable to wake from that dream? How would you know the difference between the dream world and the real world?

Morpheus

Painterly closed wooden door in a freestanding frame against hazy grey. — Original artwork

I'm trying to free your mind, Neo. But I can only show you the door. You're the one that has to walk through it.

Morpheus

Sculptural green paper boxing gloves resting on oxblood velvet — Original artwork

Stop trying to hit me and hit me!

Morpheus

A clear capsule with glowing green strands trailing toward a small copper dish against a black background. — Original artwork

The pill you took is part of a trace program. It's designed to disrupt your input/output carrier signal so we can pinpoint your location.

Morpheus

Three figures in long black coats stand on a skyscraper roof at dusk as smoke rises from a crashed helicopter below, green code tinting the sky. — Original artwork

There is a difference between knowing the path and walking the path.

Morpheus

An industrial milling machine in an empty workshop, lit by small amber lamps. — Original artwork

Throughout human history, we have been dependent on machines to survive. Fate, it seems, is not without a sense of irony.

Morpheus

Cracked eggshell with jagged black and rust-colored metal shards protruding from its break and scattered below — Original artwork

What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire life, that there's something wrong with the world. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.

Morpheus

An upright ornate hand mirror reflects a cloudy sky above grey rubble and small green leaves. — Original artwork

You have the look of a man who accepts what he sees because he is expecting to wake up. Ironically, that’s not far from the truth.

Morpheus

A glass of amber liquid with a caramel-colored candy on its rim and a purple wrapper beside it. — Original artwork

Holy shit!

Neo

A young man lies back in a worn chair with a cable plugged into his head inside a grimy ship's cabin of green-glowing monitors, a tall man in a long coat watching. — Original artwork

I know kung fu.

Neo

Two men in dark suits stand in a bare grey training room whose walls are pocked with bullet holes and paper targets. — Original artwork

What are you trying to tell me? That I can dodge bullets?

Neo

A pale young man on a rusted steel gurney shields his eyes from a lamp in the dim red hold of a hovercraft. — Original artwork

Why do my eyes hurt?

Neo

An ornate brass key lies on a folded plum-colored silk ribbon. — Original artwork

You're cuter than I thought. I can see why she likes you.

Oracle

A bald boy in a pale robe bends a spoon while a man in a black coat and sunglasses crouches to watch, other children floating blocks around them. — Original artwork

Do not try and bend the spoon. That's impossible. Instead... only try to realize the truth.

Spoon boy

A tilted glass jar containing a golden question mark, resting on plum velvet. — Original artwork

So what do you need? Besides a miracle.

Tank

One fresh footprint in a small smooth patch of fine white sand, surrounded by pale blue. — Original artwork

Neo... nobody has ever done this before.

Trinity

A bald boy in a pale robe sits cross-legged holding up a bending spoon in a shabby living room full of children, a man in black seated facing him. — Original artwork

There is no spoon.

Spoon boy

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

A man in a long leather coat offers his hand to a pale young man sitting up in a reclining chair tangled with cables, inside a rusted hovercraft. — Original artwork

Welcome to the real world.

Morpheus

A figure in a long dark coat holds out an open hand with one red pill and one blue pill under a single lamp in a dark room. — Original artwork

You take the red pill, you stay in Wonderland, and I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.

Morpheus

A man in a dark suit stands with his back to us in a white hall before a bright window, rows of identical suited figures along the walls. — Original artwork

Human beings are a disease, a cancer of this planet. You are a plague, and we are the cure.

Agent Smith