Matrix: city street lined with Smiths
• Smith/Oracle: Mr. Anderson, welcome back. We missed you. You like what I've done with the place?
• Neo: It ends tonight.
• Smith/Oracle: I know it does - I've seen it. That's why the rest of me is just going to enjoy the show - we already know that I'm the one that beats you.
• {Super Burly Brawl part 1: spinning/flying battle}
• Smith/Oracle: Can you feel it, Mr. Anderson, closing in on you? Well, I can. I really should thank you for it, after all, it was your life that taught me the purpose of all life. The purpose of life is to end.
• {Super Burly Brawl part 2: flying battle}
• Smith/Oracle: Why, Mr. Anderson, why? Why, why do you do it? Why, why get up? Why keep fighting? Do you believe you're fighting for something, for more than your survival? Can you tell me what it is, do you even know? Is it freedom or truth, perhaps peace - could it be for love? Illusions, Mr. Anderson, vagaries of perception. Temporary constructs of a feeble human intellect trying desperately to justify an existence that is without meaning or purpose. And all of them as artificial as the Matrix itself. Although, only a human mind could invent something as insipid as love. You must be able to see it, Mr. Anderson, you must know it by now! You can't win, it's pointless to keep fighting! Why, Mr. Anderson, why, why do you persist?
• Neo: Because I choose to.
• {Super Burly Brawl part 3: crater battle}
• Smith/Oracle: This is my world! My world!
• {Neo is knocked back against the crater wall and is lying on the ground}
• Smith/Oracle: Wait... I've seen this. This is it, this is the end. Yes, you were laying right there, just like that, and I... I... I stand here, right here, I'm... I'm supposed to say something. I say... Everything that has a beginning has an end, Neo.
• {Neo begins to get up again}
• Smith/Oracle: What? What did I just say? No... No, this isn't right, this can't be right. Get away from me!
• Neo: What are you afraid of?
• Smith/Oracle: It's a trick!
• Neo: You were right, Smith. You were always right. It was inevitable.
• {Smith/Oracle imprints over Neo}
• Smith/Oracle: Is it over?
• {Smith/Neo nods, with a slight grin. Neo's real body jerks, an intense aura of orange light appears around Neo's body, light explodes from Smith/Neo and from the real Neo, Smith/Neo is destroyed}
• Smith/Oracle: Oh, no, no, no. No, it's not fair.