Android Cop Page #6

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Yes, I'm sure.

Don't ever question me again!

Something's wrong.

Hello Hammond.

Right now, I imagine you feeling kind

a squeasy, well put us all in a start.

What have they done?

Your life support has

been disconnected.

I'm afraid it was some kind of accident,

at least that's the official report.

I don't know how long you have,

your body can't function

long without the machines.

It's ironic, isn't it.

But I'm ravelling, how long do

you have, maybe 20 minutes.

Bastard.

Maam, I'm sorry to say that you will

soon be experiencing the same thing,

and I'd like to say it was tough convincing

your father it was necessary, but

let's say the Mayor was pragmatic.

Now where were we?

Oh Hammond! Yes.

There is a solution.

Give up and we'll plug you and

your father and your friends back in.

Whatever you think you know,

whatever information you have,

is not going to make a difference.

And you're both going to die.

Tick tock.

We'll be waiting on you.

Andy. What is the

fastest way to Media Centre?

No, we have to go to your house,

where your body is being kept.

Helen Jacobs body is not at her house.

How do you know that?

They would have expected that.

They have moved the body.

Do you know where?

I may be able to link it

to the nurse's tracking device.

I logged on to it

when I was at the hospital.

Yeah, I know you have a thing for it.

I have the location.

Good. We can have the

media to meet us there.

What about you?

Forget about me.

I'm not going to let you die.

Calculating.

Look. You think those a**holes are going

to let me or any of us live after this?

Even if they do, they're probably put

me back in a coma, or erase my memory.

No, we have to see this through.

It's the only way for any of us.

Turn here.

- Here.

- Affirmative.

There.

Sh*t.

Two hundred yards.

Hit them with everything.

Andy, they are doing something to her.

Give me... give her something.

I might be able to help

her human body. But not her.

There's nothing I can do.

Andy. Contact Arnie Miller. At the union.

Tell him to meet us at Metal Services.

Tell him to get every media hound

in town, to meet us there.

Copy that.

She is to scare us out.

They know we're ignoring.

Yeah. But they don't

know how we're getting in.

I told you it's nasty, officers.

But, sadly, this is where it ends.

By my calculations, you've got under

2 minutes of life, Officer Hammond.

Ms Jacobs, I'm not at liberty to

comment on your status but your father

has prepared a glowing press release

honoring your services to

the unfortunate in the zone.

Hammond, I never liked you,

but I hate to see

a fellow officer go down,

even one as misguided as you.

So give up now.

We can work this out.

You both don't have to die.

Last chance.

Hit them with everything!

Everything!

Go.

I have a story for you.

Officer.

I want to thank you

for saving my daughter.

And my deepest

condolences for your partner.

It is a shame though, as you

may not have been aware

of Helen's wishes.

Apparently and unbeknown to us,

she signed a

"Do Not Resuscitate" order.

We have been fighting the Courts

to keep her going, but to no avail.

We received the verdict today.

We lost.

Helen is going to get her wishes.

She would have never

wanted to exist like this.

We thought her android body

could give her another live.

But now that's over,

and thanks to you...

The Court order requires

that we pull the plug.

Turn the machine off. Now.

You told me she wouldn't wake up.

What did you do to her?

Your nurse has been

keeping her sedated.

I don't know what's happening, Sir.

That's why...

Why did you do it, right?

Did you poison them?

Do something!

You told me she wouldn't wake up.

What did you do to her?

Your nurse has been

keeping her sedated.

I don't know what's happening, sir.

Do something.

Officer, go get 3 men. Get back

here on the double. Go, go, go.

Shut that off.

Shut that off.

Shut if off.

Shut it off.

What is this?

Nobody move. Nobody moves.

Nobody.

Mr Mayor, hand me the weapon.

No, no, no, no. Don't!

Now that your BIOS has been

upgraded, Officer Hammond,

I believe our partnership can

operate on more equal terms.

What do you mean, equal terms?

You are now free to

operate in machine mode,

without human interference,

or logic deficits.

Human interference.

Human interference?

Is that what you just said?

I can't believe you even said that.

Something is amiss

with your programming.

No, something is amiss

with your programming.

Do you really think

we're the same, huh?

Let me explain it to you.

My CPU's neural network was imprinted by my

controller's, a human's neural framework.

That framework constitutes

70.236 of who I am.

And as you know, if you're one-eighth

of a human then you are what?

In fact, a human.

What I am is a Humadroidican

American. Get it straight.

I am sorry that your function will

be hampered by that framework.

Hampered? See see. No.

You're the one that is hampered.

Look at you. See you're

basically a soda machine.

No, no. Strike that.

A soda machine is better

because it dispenses soda.

Something useful.

But you, what do you dispense?

Hot air. Logic.

You can't even think on your feet,

you have no sense of humour,

you're just...

We're getting a call.

Already got that. See.

Uh, responding.

Hammond, I need you to...

Don't even have to say anything.

Thank you.

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