The Matrix | 1999
Do we have a deal, Mr. Reagan?
You know I know this steak doesn't exist.
I know that when I put it in my mouth the Matrix is telling my brain that it is juicy and delicious.
After nine years you know what I realize?
Ignorance is bliss.
Then we have a deal.
I don't want to remember nothing.
Nothing. You understand?
And I want to be rich.
You know, someone important.
Like an actor.
Whatever you want, Mr. Reagan.
You get my body back in a power plant reinsert me into the Matrix I'll get you what you want.
Access codes to the Zion mainframe.
No. I told you, I don't know them.
I can get you the man who does.