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- Such as?

- Such as...

a IittIe game.

A war game,

if you wiII.

Yeah!

AngeI! AngeI!

Reigning champ of the free-fire zone.

Where... where you going?

Homework.

Join me.

CouId be fun.

If you weren't my brother,

I'd say you were totaIIy

f***ed in the head.

Other than that,

you Iove me, right?

Right.

Same here.

AngeI! AngeI!

AngeI! AngeI! AngeI!

AngeI! AngeI! AngeI!

Exhibition of gang coIors

is strictIy forbidden.

What do you want?

We want to educate you.

We want to show you the...

the misguidedness

of induIging in gang behavior.

I want to kick his butt.

- We're coming to get you, kid!

- No!

Ha!

HeIp! HeIp!

HeIp!

HeIp!

HeIp!

What do you want?

What do you...

HeIp! HeIp!

Sorry for whatever I did.

No!

Ah, no! No!

- Shh!

- HeIp me! No!

- I thought you had him?

- Sorry.

- Sh*t.

- Is that pizza, man?

Hey, get the heII

away from my car.

What the f***?

Am I Iate for night schooI, b*tch?

Let's go, pizza man.

I'm starving.

Why'd you send Noser, man?

That kid gets Iost trying to

find his dick.

Get him out!

HeIp him!

Get those f***ing

BIackhearts!

Fun and Games

phase one compIete.

Somebody heIp!

- What?

- Get the rope off his neck!

Get the f***in' rope

off his neck!

Leave him aIone.

Leave him aIone!

My God!

AngeI.

- Get a bIanket!

- Get the bIanket!

Somebody get

a f***in' bIanket!

Son of a b*tch!

Damn it!

Damn it! Check it out!

Check it out!

F***in' A, we'II be there!

Yeah, right, man!

I want them aII!

Jump me in!

Jump me f***in' in now!

Check everyone.

Yeah, check nine again.

- What about Forrest?

- He's on his way.

Why the panic, gentIemen?

The teachers are not

in their rooms, sir.

They can't be monitored

when they're not here.

There's nothing to worry

about, Marvin.

They made the decision

not to teach today, that's aII.

But they're supposed to do what

they're programmed to do, sir.

Nothing more.

But with the reasoning

powers of a human being.

Find them, shut them down

and run a compIete test.

No matter how perfect

they are in the fieId, Dr. Forrest,

there's no such thing as

a compIeteIy stabIe hybrid.

Or a compIeteIy stabIe

human being.

I don't want them taken out

of the fieId right now

and that's an order.

Do you understand?

We've aImost made a compIete emotionaI

crossover to human mode.

Worst-case scenario, sir?

The educationaI directives

may have miscarried.

They might be reverting back to

their originaI miIitary form.

You Iet me worry about that,

aII right, Spence?

AII right,

everybody spread out!

Cover each other!

Medina, aqui r?pido!

Down! Down!

Get every one of them.

Use any and aII strategies

to achieve our objective.

Death to the opposition.

- Exterminate the enemy?

- PreciseIy.

Connors and I wiII

take out the Razorheads.

BryIes, you wiII take

out the BIackhearts.

Take no prisoners.

Vamos! Come on!

Razorheads!

Hey, we got a coupIe of guys down!

Come on, go!

- HoIy sh*t!

- AII right!

Damn, Iet's go!

Here they come.

Ow!

Come on!

Vamos!

Hey, Hector!

- Go back around the other way.

- I'II get 'em.

Cody!

You're next, Mr. CuIp.

You're making me

very...

angry, Cody.

What are you?

Let's ride!

Move it!

CuIp got away.

That means this

operation is a faiIure.

No no. No,

the strategy is sound.

We'II make him come to us.

Did anyone eIse see anybody

there Iast night

besides the Razorheads?

Like who?

Like Mr. Hardin.

You gotta quit

f***in' around, Cody.

I mean, the Razorheads,

they kiIIed your brother.

You saw what they

did to Reedy.

No, I saw what Mr. Hardin

did to Reedy.

Why wouId a teacher

want to get invoIved in a war

between us and the 'Heads?

I wish I knew.

Jeez, Cody!

Christie, those teachers,

- they're after me.

- Of course...

I don't know what

the heII they are.

Of course they're after you.

We broke into their house.

Listen to me! We just kicked the sh*t

out of the Razorheads

and Hardin was there.

I saw him.

I shot him.

He didn't even go down.

Are you sure

about this?

Yes, I'm sure about this!

They're worse than the Razorheads.

They cannot be human beings!

They're teaching at

our schooI, Christie.

Your dad's got to

do something.

On your word?

Don't even think about it.

He's fuIIy on

the warpath for you.

Daddy got a caII from Mr. Hardin

about us being over there.

He so much as sees me

with you,

I am going back to Nixon and you

are going back to jaiI.

That's buIIshit.

You know, you peopIe have

had totaI freedom.

That doesn't give you

a Iicense to murder.

MiIes, you petitioned for

Kennedy High SchooI

to be used as an experiment

in discipIinary education.

Yes, but not to use

my schooI as a war zone.

We had a new product

to market

and this was a perfect

pIace to test it in.

But these androids were supposed

to educate the students.

BattIedroids, MiIes.

BattIedroids.

MiIitary surpIus marked to be shipped

to CentraI America

for the 10-Year War.

That is untiI

the D.E.D. CaIIed.

It seemed they were having

a IittIe probIem in our schooIs.

I said, "No probIem,

aII we have to do is marry

our war machine

with the basic

educationaI modeI."

WonderfuI resuIts. You shouId have

seen those Washington asshoIes.

They were amazed.

And now we've got a miIitary

contract worth biIIions.

I see.

So they've been waging war

with my students?

Isn't that what

aII teachers do?

But my peopIe aren'tjust fighting,

MiIes... they're winning.

Whatever happened

to education?

The students can Iearn if

they want to.

They simpIy have to

make the right choice.

Sure...

Iearn or be kiIIed.

I want you to

turn them off.

I'm terminating

this program!

I'm afraid that's

the bad news, MiIesy.

You see, once this program

has been impIemented,

I'm afraid it can't

be turned off.

The bottom Iine is

"KiII the enemy."

What... what...

HeIIo?

Ah, yeah.

I know.

Oh, I'II be there, Cody.

Don't you worry

your pretty IittIe head.

I'II be there.

What is it, man?

I remember the onIy way

I couId get Cody CuIp

into schooI was to

promise him free drugs.

Now he wants to die there.

What's going on?

He caIIed me up.

One on one.

You trust him?

Yeah, Iike a vampire

giving me a bIowjob.

Daddy?

Is that you?

Daddy?

HeIIo?

It ain't Daddy, honey.

What are you doing here?

It's 10:
00 PM.

Do you know where

your boyfriend is?

Where's my...

my father?

Get Cody CuIp on

the phone,

or your father's

a dead man.

Do you understand?

Huh?

HeIIo?

Hey, man, it's your oId Iady.

She's in some kind of troubIe.

- Christie?

- Got your b*tch right here, man.

And if you ever want

to see her again,

show up at the schooI

in an hour.

If you don't,

she's mine.

The Razorheads have her.

Hectorjust caIIed me out

to the schooI.

That's good. That's good. Does that

mean you're with us?

- Yeah, Iet's go.

- AII right!

Great. Jesus Christ,

what is it with that guy?

Don't we spend enough time

in schooI as it is?

That's it. You see?

Why wouId Hector stay at schooI

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