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No. I'll need about an hour.

I wanted to make sure you really

wanted him.

We do.

OK.

What's this! What happened?

Nothing of any importance,

really, nothing.

Do you like women?

Women?

Women...

My most beautiful and most important

creation on this planet...

Your story doesn't make much sense...

You're looking for a blue-haired girl

with white skin...

What's this all about, and,

how do you know she comes here?

In the same way that I knew

I'd find her on planet Earth,

in New York City...

Intuition, Nikopol,

the intuition of the gods...

So. What's so special about her

that warrants such a display of talents?

Is she Miss Universe or what?

You don't think I've come all this way

for a mere human being, do you?

Now I know more about you...

Why are you doing all this for me?

It's a political and social fight.

My Spirit of Nikopol coming out.

Besides, your case interests me...

I think you like me...

Isn't that what you were thinking?

You could say that.

How did you guess?

Do you read minds too?

You could say that...

It's true, I do like you

and I feel close to you, Jill,

whoever you are...

Mutant or whatever...

Although you are beginning

to scare me.

Let's try a little experiment.

To test this talent of yours...

I'm going to think of a question

and you're going to answer. Ready?

Ready.

I've asked the question.

You want to know

if I've started testing

the foods you prescribed for me,

if I took a blood

test three hours later and

if I took ... notes.

Answer:
Yes!

I did everything I was supposed to do,

and I found everything absolutely

delicious...

I'm a professional guinea pig.

Have you tasted everything?

For dinner, yes. I ate it all.

And you ate everything at once?

In the prescribed quantities?

I weighed everything.

I just changed a couple of the recipes.

I didn't have anything to cook with

so I ate the fish called monkfish raw

and the lamb too.

They're not bad together.

How many meals do you have a day?

Two a week.

She's not bad.

Not surprising, you idiot.

She's the one.

John...

Come Jill, come...

You'll be my last

and my most beautiful Intrusion...

Listen carefully...

For thousands of Earth years I've been

introducing people into

the four corners of the galaxy...

People misplaced by the vagaries

of the Universe...

You're a misplaced person, Jill...

And I'll never know your origins...

You appeared deep in the heart

of INTRUSION about three months ago...

That's where I took charge of you...

The blue pills stop your past

from re-emerging

and let the present... invade you.

Your metamorphosis is on the verge

of completion...

From now on your place

is on this planet...

What about you? Aren't you staying?

I'm a passer at the end of his cycle.

I'm already dreaming of a void...

I'm afraid...

Afraid of what?

...of becoming human.

Tell me about your job

with Doctor Elma Turner

Can I buy you a drink?

Don't you think I have enough already?

Well, I don't see any cognac,

or sake...

Tequila... Slivovitsa...

I'm working. Do you mind?

A vodka. Make it a Tarkovskaia,

please.

I like your hair. It's very nice.

It goes very well with... white skin...

Is it a new thing in make-up?

Kabuki style maybe?

You must be an actress.

You're expecting something from me...

The answer is No.

You're going to need someone

to take you home.

What makes you think that?

You have no other choice.

One for the road.

I like... this one.

How about you, young lady?

We are going to get along fine.

It's very important

to have the same tastes..

No!

We've got more important things

to do than fight each other...

Address?... Western Hysteria Hotel...

You are Inspector John Emerson Huxley

and you have a black box in your brain.

Give it to me, please.

Or I'll have to go in and take it...

It goes very well with...white skin...

I don't have a room.

Which Level are you from?

I'm above levels...

This is Level 2 and the hotel's full.

The hotel maybe... but your bed is not.

Ladies first...

Control, Miss. Your papers.

My papers?

Your card if you prefer.

Thank you, Miss.

Do you have any weapons,

explosives...

Any history of violent conduct?

I hate violence.

Are you comfortable here?

Yes, fine.

Yes... I hate violence but I do like

to caress myself with bird feathers...

preferably black ones.

It's a bit small isn't it?

Don't you have a bathroom?

No. No bathroom.

I've decided never to wash again. Ever!

Who are you? This is my bathroom!

What are you doing in my bathroom?

Who are you?

We had a drink together last night.

You had several, in fact...

it's not surprising you can't remember.

Alcohol has no effect on me.

What's happening here?

What about the door?

That door wasn't there a moment ago.

Did you do that?

I'm no carpenter.

Be careful...Those things can go off

all by themselves.

Shut up, human!

What happened last night?

What did you do to my body?

So?

What did I do to your body?...

We had sexual intercourse...

You and I...

Well...

Maybe not just the two of us alone...

What do you mean by

"sexual intercourse"?

At times last night you gave

the impression

you knew perfectly well...

I wi...

I could tell you the truth...

What truth?

Bloody f***in'god...

What did you make me do?

F*** you!!!

What are we waiting for?

The answers

to the questions I asked him.

He can't talk anymore,

but we may be able to piece together

recent events from his subconscious.

Well can he be... repaired?

He can be treated.

A Dayak?!

A fake. A replica

of a Dayak, humanized.

We found some synthetic red epidermis

signed EUGENICS under his fingernails.

Leave us now.

Rape...

Rape?

You made me commit rape.

She consented. We, Gods,

have physical appetites, you know...

Which we have more than aptly

demonstrated for thousands of years...

You really are a piece of sh*t.

You think everything

is yours for the taking.

My body, that girl's body,

all the others you murdered...

We'll do it your way next time,

if you wish...

Next time? Do what my way?

Next time we make love to her.

We must make love again with that...

young lady...

No way!

Don't you like her?

I'm not sharing my body anymore,

is that clear?

Not for f***ing or for anything else.

That's the end of the line.

You go your way, I'll go mine!

Nikopol, Nikopol...

You're talking

as if you had the choice.

You can walk perfectly

normally if I want you to...

But if I don't...

Don't forget this either...

F*** you!

Right, but let's f*** her again first.

Can you describe him?

Rather average...

from what I can remember...

Human looking...

What about his... penis?

Human looking too?

Have you already had relations

of this nature before?

Relations? Human?... Social?...

Sexual.

Intercourse...

I think you've experienced

it but you don't remember...

The drugs... The pills...

I don't know who's treating you

but it shows...

Even your organs are positioning

themselves correctly.

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