Defective Page #3
No, no, this comes
from the very top
and they are starting to
breathe down my neck, too.
I mean, your field
work speaks for itself.
With borders shut down in
just a few months I can't...
Stop!
Turn this version of
yourself off for a second.
These two need to be found.
Failure to do so and
the repercussions,
well, you know what they are.
Questions?
Get this done, okay?
What's all that mean, then?
It means we don't sleep tonight.
(ELECTRONIC WHIRRING)
Ora Green.
This is a far cry from
the Ora Green I remember.
What can I help you with,
Special Officer Jacobs?
I know we have an
enemy of state situation.
No thanks to you
or your station.
It was a misstep, for sure.
Please, let me help.
I've got people on
it already, thank you.
I know I've made a mistake.
I'm not going to gloss over
what happened between us.
But I hate that desk
you've got me behind.
I'm overqualified and
you've still got me
pushing pencils for corporate
bigots of the state.
I can't, it's demoralizing.
You just do what
you do, stick to that.
I'm very busy, good luck to you.
Technically, you can't
stop me from helping you.
Always a pleasure.
(MOANING)
Come here.
I need a hospital.
The bullet just
grazed the hairline.
The sound was worse
than the actual damage.
These will take care of
(PILLS RATTLING)
the swelling and
the pain, swallow.
You killed all of them.
They were going to kill you.
No, I can't do this.
Jean, come on.
Listen hey, hey.
What are you doing?
When you were young and you were
scared you used to
put your and in mine.
You need help.
We both need help
right now, okay?
And I just need a minute.
Yeah, okay.
If you need a minute to
yourself then, hurry up.
Crazy.
(CAR HONKING)
(ALARMS BEEPING)
(PEOPLE MURMURING)
CASHIER:
Next.(ROCK MUSIC PLAYING)
(ALARM BEEPING)
What the f***?
I don't give a sh*t.
Unit G17, please.
Yeah.
It's all good.
It's all good.
All set, just, uh...
(ELECTRONIC BEEPING)
We weren't here.
Man, I'm just a guy that works
a minimum wage piece
of sh*t job, okay?
All I care about is my games.
I didn't see sh*t. (LAUGHS)
(ALARM BEEPING)
(METAL DOOR CREAKING)
You say you know
someone at Border Control.
Do they know we're coming?
Shaun?
Please, these are
important questions.
You didn't have to be here.
Pardon?
Okay, I'm trying
to put the pieces
back together, but
something is wrong.
But you put yourself
in this situation.
You chose to come
to the apartment.
I told you to go, I did.
Shaun, they knew your name.
They want you.
Why even bother running?
I think it would be in our best
interest to involve the S.E.A.
I know what they do.
They help people,
they can help you.
You could probably stay
with me in the city.
Please, Shaun, they're not
just some faceless corporation.
They're in the business of...
They're in the business
o killing people.
You saw it, too.
There's something
going on here and we're
not sticking around
to see the end result.
If you want to trust in
something, trust in me.
How am I supposed to do that?
I am doing the
f***ing best I can!
And how is that, exactly?
The two of us running
like criminals?
What do you want me to say?
I want something other than
whatever the tuck this is!
Christ, Shaun, I
want to know what
happened to my f***ing brother!
I don't know!
Jesus f***ing Christ!
Then what happens when
we get out o state?
Hmm?
Say we do cross the
border and I go with you.
Who am I leaving
everything behind or?
I do remember the hands.
My hand in yours.
Look, if you have to
leave, I can't stop you.
No, you can't.
I need you back.
I need my brother back
if he's still in there.
And you need me.
I want to help you.
Will you let me?
(METAL CLANGING)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(GUN COCKING)
Shaun, there has to
be some other way.
Side wall.
Cover your ears.
(GUN FIRES)
Now!
(HISSING)
Don't leave my side.
Try not to breathe.
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(GAS HISSING)
(METAL CLANGING)
(COUGHING)
(GRUNTING AND THUDDING)
Shaun!
(PUNCHING)
(GUN FIRING)
(COUGHING)
(ELECTRIC BUZZING)
Shaun!
(YELLING)
(BANGING)
(PUNCHING AND CRASHING)
(GUN FIRING)
Jean!
(ALARM BLARING)
(CRASHING AND THUDDING)
Help us, please.
Oh, sh*t!
(VOMITING)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(GUN CLICKING)
(GUN FIRING)
(GUN FIRING)
(GUN FIRING)
(GASPING)
(THUDDING)
(CHOKING)
You have nowhere to run.
We will always find you.
(GUN FIRING)
(GASPING)
(GUN FIRING)
I know that if I
would have given you
like another two
minutes with that guy
you would have totally had him.
Hey, hey come here.
Take it easy.
Get off of me!
Shaun!
You can come with me but
I can help you.
(COUGHING)
(ALARM BLARING)
DRONE VOICE:
Do not move, stay in place.(ELECTRIC BUZZING)
(SCREAMING)
Wait, wait, wait!
ORA:
What the hell are you doing here?Pulling my goddamn weight!
I'm writing you up for this.
We have one of them, the girl.
We also caught another,
somebody trying to help her.
Do you have Rhett Murphy?
Still looking.
I'll get these two transferred
to our Moore facility.
No, skip that,
executive decision,
immediate assessment
as defective,
punishment effective
immediately.
That's what they're telling
us to do, so do it, now.
Find Murphy soon.
Jesus Christ.
I don't even know these
guys, okay, alright?
Just let me explain.
Just let me explain, okay?
You violated rule 1123, the
aiding of a known fugitive.
What does that even mean?
I just work here.
Okay, that's it.
Just let me f***ing
exp... (GUN FIRING)
(GASPING)
Wait!
Hold still.
Process this one.
What are you doing?
Don't.
JACOBS:
You have an executive order.And I'm changing it, you
shouldn't even be here.
Take her away.
A good preserver of
peace is hard to come by.
They'll stand by my decision.
You don't know what you're
getting yourself into.
It's better than what I have.
I'm good at this
and you know it.
It you're so good, than
where is Rhett Murphy?
(ENGINE REVVING)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,
easy, easy, easy, Turbo, f***!
You've been shot, I'm taking you
to a safe spot and
I've made a call.
Someone's gonna come
patch you up, okay?
What the f***?
F*** man, you made a stand.
You made a f***ing
stand, attaboy!
Aw, man, that takes stones.
That little stunt
at your apartment,
they get people talking.
And talk scares the
suits and it scares
the ever-living sh*t
out of the S.E.A..
Who are you?
Game changer, rule breaker.
(MACHINES BEEPING)
WOMAN:
Wake up, open your eyes.It's alright.
(MOANING)
You will do such
wonderful things for us.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
DOCTOR:
Alright everyone,she's up, move into position.
(MACHINES WHIRRING)
We need to be flying optimal.
20 cc's of diazepam,
prepare the head.
(GASPING AND STRUGGLING)
Hold still, keep it
still please, miss.
(MACHINES WHIRRING)
MAN:
Just hold her.DOCTOR:
Three sessions.(GASPING AND PANTING)
Here we go.
One, two, three.
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