App Page #4
If you hadn't interfered,
then it might have succeeded.
Was I not enough? Why him?
You were just for fun. I did this for Stijn.
Without the Iris software that implant won't work.
Don't look so surprised.
It collects data, it makes connections...
it analyzes logarithms...
it calculates choices and it reduces the risks.
There should have been fewer
risks in Stijn's case, not more.
He agreed to it himself,
you were there when he said so, dammit!
Anna, it was an experiment, nothing more.
In the interest of science.
- That thing has just not been perfected yet.
- Not perfected? It was too damn perfect.
How could I know that it was going to
download all those backups?
Once we fix all the bugs, then we can...
Can what?
I'm not gonna let some
crap company screw me over again.
- Give me that thing.
- Tell me what to do.
God damn it. This slut is going to drive me insane.
Do it yourself, 2509966.
Dial it if you want to so badly, 2509966.
God, you're such an irritating woman,
with all that bullshit about your brother.
What?
What do you mean?
We're the only ones who know about this,
and I'd like to keep it that way.
- No.
- You can do it yourself, all right?
Just take a step back
and gravity will do the rest.
Screw this, we'll build a new one.
That thing has caused enough trouble.
Professor Barrabas, we're not going to
get all tough here, OK?
When that boy down there walks again,
we'll be swimming in money.
Tim, let her go, dammit.
This thing is not worth
a human life, not another one.
What did you always try to teach me?
At the end of the tunnel there is...
...light.
No, no, no!
Wuss.
I'm gonna make sure that all of
this has been worth something.
Your brother will walk again.
Even though you won't be there to see it.
What now? Son of a...
- Hello?
- Hey jerk, it's Liesbeth.
- You can fck off.
- Liesbeth?
Hey, sis.
- Do you have the tickets?
- Dammit...
- Five days in Barcelona.
- Let's go!
Vamos.
Anna, look.
Sorry, it's gone.
- Are you up for it?
- You bet.
Are you still in pain?
Not really, just in the mornings.
Then it feels like...
Like you took a bad spill from your bike.
Yeah, that's exactly it, yeah.
Yeah, funny, that's hilarious.
Idiot.
Good evening, ladies and gentlemen.
On behalf of the captain and his crew...
Boeing 737 aircraft to Barcelona.
Please fasten your seatbelt,
close your tray-table...
and put the backrest of
your seat in the upright position.
Please switch off all
electronic equipment during take-off.
Thank you for your attention,
and enjoy the flight.
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