THE MATRIX SCREWED CHAPTER 3

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On The REAL Ship:

Neo: Let's blow stuff up!

Morpheus: No. The voices in my head command me to take my pants off and do the Macarena! 1 maca 2maca 3 Macarena!

Trinity: Are you going to do the Macarena all day?

Morpheus: If the great voice commands it.

Voice in Morpheus' head: Rape Trinity! Rape Anyone!

Morpheus: Ok I am getting a psychiatrist now.

Random cops: WE'RE NOT DEAD YET AND I KNOW HYPNOTISM!

Neo: BAMBAM!

Cypher: That's it Neo . . . hehehehhehehe go ahead and destroy Zion for me!

Trinity: Cypher are you planning to destroy Zion?

Cypher: Um, err, I me-, ye- I mean no. N-n-n-n-ye-NO.

Trinity: Oh good I was a bit suspicious.

Cypher: Just 2 more days till I sabotage it all . . . hehehehehheheehhehehehhehehe. .. .

Trinity: Cypher you need a vacation.

Neo: I KNOW JUST THE PLACE

Cypher: Really?

Neo: IT HAS LOTS OF NUDE WOMEN!

Cypher: I can't think of any catch . . .

(Neo throws Cypher into the ship)

Random Nude Women: WE HATE MEN KILL HIM!

Cypher: This wasn't in the brochure!

RNW: (Charge holding lots of torches, pitchforks, and tons of guns)

Cypher: I am so going back to the Matrix . . .

In the Matrix:

Cypher: This steak is so juicy because the Matrix is sending a message to my brain that it is purple and juicy and firm like your boobs.

Agent: This is why they told me not to get the sex-change surgery. Alright, you kill someone and I send you back to the matrix.

Cypher: Easy enough. (Pulls out nuke and bombs Iraq)

Sadaam Hussein: Oh those damn Americans are at it again.

Agent: *Sigh* The architect lives in Iraq . ..

Cypher: He was getting executed tomorrow anyway.

Agent: Why?

Cypher: Breathing.

Agent: One screwed up country . . .

In the Nebuchanezzar:

Morpheus: Oh damn we ran out of battery power! Lets go to Iraq and get some manual labor.

Neo: Cypher blew it up.

Morpheus: I knew he was trouble!

Energizer Bunny: Here's a AA. Never use Duracell again dammit!

Morpheus: Lets get you to Oracle.

Trinity: Don't you mean the Oracle?

Morpheus: Oh crap I was gonna get my computer fixed!

Dozer and Tank: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH(Getting electrocuted)