Tank

Me and my brother Dozer, we're both one hundred percent pure, old fashioned, home-grown human, born free right here in the real world.

Zion's where the party would be.

The last human city. The only place we have left.

He's a machine.

Morpheus, you were more than a leader to us. You were… a father.

Believe it or not, you piece of shit, you're still gonna burn!

So what do you need, besides a miracle?