Here you go, buddy. Breakfast of champions.
Close your eyes, it feels like you're eating runny eggs. Or a bowl of snot.
You know what it reminds me of? Tastee Wheat. Did you ever eat Tastee Wheat?
-No, but technically, neither did you. -That's exactly my point.
Exactly. Because you have to wonder...
how do the machines really know what Tastee Wheat tasted like?
Maybe they got it wrong.
Maybe what I think Tastee Wheat tasted like actually tasted like... oatmeal or tuna fish.
That makes you wonder. Take chicken, for example.
Maybe they didn't know what to make it taste like... which is why it tastes like everything.
-And maybe they... -Shut up.
It's a single-celled protein... combined with synthetic aminos, vitamins and minerals.
-Everything the body needs. -It doesn't have everything the body needs.
I understand you've run through the agent training program.
-You know, I wrote that program. -Here it comes.
-What did you think of her? -Of who?
The woman in the red dress. I designed her.
She doesn't talk very much... but if you'd like to meet her,
I can arrange a more personal milieu.
The digital pimp hard at work.
Pay no attention to these hypocrites, Neo.
To deny our own impulses... is to deny the very thing that makes us human.
Dozer, when you're done... bring the ship up to broadcast depth. We're going in.
I'm taking Neo to see her.
-See who? -The Oracle.
Everyone please observe... the "fasten seat belt" and "no smoking" signs are on.
Sit back and enjoy your flight.
We're in.