The Matrix Resurrections

Seq, ich bin dabei. - Captain.

Du hattest Recht.

Das Oberlicht war eine Fensterscheibe.

Ich habe ernsthafte Störungen.

Seltsam. Es ist eine Art Modal.

Sieht aus wie alter Code.

Es fühlt sich wirklich vertraut an.

Lassen Sie eine Stecknadel fallen. Ich werde zur Verstärkung signalisieren.

Ich werde es überprüfen. - -Fehler?

Wenn der General herausfindet, dass wir angeln...

Ein kurzer Blick kann nicht schaden.

Hast du das gehört?

Scheisse. Ich glaube, unser Signal wurde verfolgt.

Bugs, das fühlt sich an wie eine Falle.

Fehler!

Einfrieren! Nicht bewegen!

Wir werden schießen!

Heben Sie ganz langsam Ihre Hände.

Auf geht's.

Hey wohin gehst du?

Sie wurden gewarnt, Lieutenant.

Ich denke, wir können mit einem kleinen Mädchen fertig werden.

Sie verschwenden Ihre Zeit!

Meine Männer bringen sie jetzt runter.

Nein, Leutnant,

deine Männer sind schon tot.

Seq, bist du bei mir?

Dieser alte Code stürzt immer wieder ab.

Ihre Projektion bricht zusammen. Wechseln Sie zu Audio.

Bugs, this is a direct violation

of the general's protocols.

I know, I know.

But something is happening here.

Something important.

Oh, fuck.

We know what happens next.

She kicks their ass.

Now she makes a call.

The line was traced.

And then... -Then she runs for her life.

Are there any agents?

We know this story.

This is how it all began.

God damn it.

This is where he began.

You're thinking this Modal is a loop? Or a treadmill?

Some sort of sequencer evolving a program to do what?

I don't know.

But I'm going to find out.

All right.

So deja vu and yet it's obviously all wrong.

Why use old code to mirror something new?

I don't know.

If that's supposed to be Trinity,

that's not what happens.

Maybe this isn't the story we think it is.

Bugs, you have to get out of here.

It's gotta be a trap.

Shit.

Uh...

You all carry on.

As you were.

I'm just gonna...

see myself out.

Kill her.

Oh, Seq!

Why did you save me? -You first.

Who are you? Where did you come from?

Okay.

My name is Bugs.

As in "Bunny."

And tech that listens.

Do you know this is a Modal?

What's a Modal?

It's a simulation used to evolve programs.

Do you understand that you are...

digital sentience?

I know what I am.

Just like I know my job

is to hunt down and destroy synthients.

Like you.

And yet...

Here we are.

Here we are.

The other agents don't know about this room?

How'd you find it?

No one was ever in the key shop,

so I started looking.

More you looked, the more you found.

Story of my life.

What?

I feel like I know this room.

Holy shit.

This is his apartment.

You mean Thomas Anderson's?

I searched everywhere. He doesn't exist.

He stopped being Thomas a long time ago,

but maybe you know him by his real name.

Neo.

You do.

Oh, okay.

Uh...

I can't believe this, after all these years.

You see, most people think that Neo is dead.

But I know he's not.

Because I've seen him.

Where?

It's not something I can explain easily, but...

But the moment he looked at me,

I felt something...

unlock my mind.

Okay.

Something like that happened to me.

I saw this pattern...

and it was everywhere.

We can't see it, but we're all trapped inside

these strange, repeating loops.

Somehow I saw it in the mirror.

Just a flicker, but it was like you said.

And suddenly I understood.

This is not the real world.

For the first time, I felt real purpose.

I knew who I was

and what I had to do.

Who are you?

What do you have to do?

I am...

Morpheus.

And I have to find Neo.

Morpheus.

Okay. Okay.

Oh, my God!

I have to get you out of here.

I need to figure out who built this Modal.

Okay, come with me.

You have to be ready to leave. You have to be really ready.

And if you're not,

if you think that this is where you belong...

You call this a choice?

Oh, honestly, when somebody offered me these things,

I went off on binary conceptions of the world

and said there was no way I was swallowing

some symbolic reduction of my life.

And the woman with the pills laughed

'cause I was missing the point.

What point?

The choice is an illusion.

You already know what you have to do.

Truth.

Okay.

There's an old building

with a skylight and lots of stairs.

The Lafayette.

One of the four back doors leads there.

Oh.

Don't fight it. -Whoa, what's happening?

Keep breathing.

Extraction works pretty much the same

for humans and programs.

Ouch.

Ah.

Okay.

Hey. -Hey.

I've never worn different glasses before.

Yeah, looks good. Which door?

It's gotta be... -Okay.

Agent White.

Agent Smith?

Go!

Seq! Can you hear me?

Bugs! I thought I lost you.

Can you get us to the window pane?

Bugs! Bugs! He's an agent!

That window! Go hard!

What the...

What the hell?

Something wrong?

Uh... Just a little crash.

Morning, Bobbi. Morning, dude.

What a beautiful day to be alive. Am I right?

Problemo? -He lost something.

Is this old Matrix code?

A little Modal experiment.

For Binary?

I need a coffee. -Coffee. Yes, stat!

I'm buying.

I'm not trying to blow smoke up your ass,

but the first time I played the trilogy, I was shook.

The paradox between free will and destiny.

Are we all just algorithms

doing what we're supposed to do

or can we escape our programming?

Genius, inside the context of the game, BT dubs.

Hey, did I tell you it took over my life?

Yeah. I failed the seventh grade.

Your game almost ruined me.

So you've said. -Yet here we are.

You tell me, Mr. Anderson,

is it free will

or destiny?