In the Cloud Page #3
- Year:
- 2018
- 90 min
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We think.
[Jude]
Blue doors take us deeper.
They skip to the next memory.
Otherwise, red doors are
still our trusty exits.
We'll be tracking audio
but that's it.
The rest is an unknown.
This is uncharted territory,
Fluxxxers.
Question.
Isn't this dangerous?
[Hale] Yeah.
It's really f***ing dangerous.
- [Theo] Okay, you set?
- [Z] Okay.
[electronic voice]
Connecting.
(exhaling deeply)
(gasping)
(voices whispering)
[Mary]
You know Noddy?
(laughing)
You know that little character?
[over headphones]
Never mind.
Holy sh*t. It's working.
[Doc]
You see,
we have this...
we have this idea that
knowledge is freedom!
And that science will illuminate
the complexity of the world.
But what happens
if that's not true?
We will explore
the geographical frontiers.
People like, you know,
Columbus, Marco Polo,
[over headphones] none of that would've
been possible without technology.
For example.
When Christopher Columbus set
out to discover the new world,
he didn't... he had no idea
where he was going.
But more importantly,
when he got there,
he didn't know where he was.
And when he came back,
he didn't know where he'd been.
He's an example
of what we imagine
is the frontier of knowing.
We think it's connection,
but it's not.
It's pretend.
[Doc] Because we are
still human.
We are opening Pandora's box.
We're like monsters.
No, no, we're like the man
who created the monster.
We don't know
what we're going to create.
We could create
our own destruction.
[Mary] Listen, what you've
designed, it's holistic.
It's science,
but it's holistic.
[Doc Voiceover]
Desire to be God!
- (loud screeching)
- (grunts)
(grunting)
Guys, get out the way!
Hale?
Hale, can you hear me?
Hale!
(indistinct whispering)
- Tell me.
- Hey, calm down.
No, I'm not calming down.
If I don't sleep
I save two hours.
We're working together.
And you have to tell me
exactly what's going on.
I didn't know, I mean how...
- How was I supposed...
- What? Of course you knew.
You knew.
Look at me in the eyes.
Listen, I'm on your side
in this.
You can find anyone you want,
but I'm not pushing the button.
You're not listening to me.
- Why are you lying?
- I had no idea...
Why are you lying?
- Why...
- Why are you lying?
Was it such
a bad assumption to make
that he would tell you?
- No.
- [Z] Sorry?
A terrorist?
That's the project?
No, hey, listen to me.
You don't understand something.
I want to be a part of it.
Look at me.
I'm not mad.
I mean, if there's a way
to stop this monster,
I'm in, okay.
Do you understand?
Hmm.
What happened up there?
Your heart rate spiked.
It must have been some sort
of shock to the system.
Overload or something.
Okay, uh, I think we need
to add a second Cirrus.
If we can't force eject,
we need to wing-man each other.
- That's a great idea.
- [Hale] Yeah.
How was it?
[exhales forcefully]
Yeah?
It was...
like future jazz.
(all laughing)
[Theo] I'll see you guys
in the morning.
Look after him.
We don't yet know
the full effects of the dive.
(breathing heavily)
(crackling)
(engine starts)
(engine revving)
[newscaster] At least
17 have been killed
and many more injured
after another explosive device
went off in the UK
this morning.
(tires squealing)
[newscaster] Authorities
are refusing to comment
on whether this is
a copycat attack
or if there's any evidence
that it could be related
to the two attacks
that have shocked London
over the past week.
(indistinct shouting)
[officer]
Just back away now.
(sirens wailing)
(door opens)
[Max]
All right, petal?
I can gag him.
Oh, no.
(chuckles)
(door closes)
I'm Max.
So I've heard.
So you know me.
Fan of my work?
I'd be quite upset
if you didn't.
I put in a lot of work
to get here.
What's your name?
I think.
I think I'll call you
Black Magic.
Yeah, I quite like that.
Thoughts?
No?
No?
Well, it's settled then.
You've got some
fancy tools there.
Have you any idea
how to use them?
I designed them.
Oh, well, look at you, eh?
(laughs)
I love it.
Rags to riches, eh?
Plucked off the streets
and shoehorned into a job
you didn't deserve.
Too bad about
the worthy white man
whose place you took, huh?
You know,
I don't hate your kind.
(computer beeps)
My kind?
Jews.
Queers.
N*ggers.
Your people.
Everyone's got someone
looking out for them.
But who is securing
the existence of my blood
and a future
Who's doing that?
It's me!
I am!
So do your worst.
Make me a martyr.
- A martyr?
- Hmm.
- Make them remember me.
- Max.
what's going
to happen here today?
No.
Everyone's been so rude
to me since I got here.
- I bet. Poor you.
- Hmm.
Well, allow me.
I'm gonna make a copy
of your brain.
Then I'm gonna rummage around
in all your memories.
Poke my nose
in every little dark corner
in that twisted little mind
of yours
and find every last bomb
you planted.
(laughs)
That's not possible.
You're a dirty liar.
(laughs)
Black magic.
No one out there
knows your name, Max.
Mine's Theo.
(panting)
Bet you won't forget that.
Yeah, well,
you better be quick.
(grunting)
You never know when
the next bomb might go off.
[Hale] What this is
is time-released dosage, DMT.
It allows us to dive deeper,
for longer.
[Z]
Are you sure about this?
[Hale]
Yeah, I promise.
(sighs)
(squealing)
[electronic voice]
Connected.
(laughing)
- (exhales deeply)
- [electronic voice] Connected.
(panting)
[Z]
Oh, my God!
It's like he's really here!
[Hale]
Yeah.
[Z]
It's crazy.
(knocking on door)
It's four in the morning.
[Doc]
Okay.
Who is behind Exer?
According to these documents,
it's the CIA.
The f***ing CIA!
- What?
- You know what that means?
It means I've been working
on a weapon
for the last two years,
and I had no idea.
Do you understand?
They can access anybody's mind,
anywhere, anytime.
They will not have it!
(football commentary on TV)
I can't even imagine
the pressure you boys are under.
Mary, we got it to work.
We can dive.
You just started.
Are you positive?
- What the...
- [gunshot]
(body thuds)
Jesus!
Theo! Theo, wait!
Stop.
Theo, stop!
(Theo panting)
It's okay.
Jesus Christ, you shot him!
F***!
Exer played us all.
Exer?
Exer!
We've been collaborating
with you for 15 years.
15 years. With you!
Exer's not who we thought
they were.
They couldn't care less
about the bombs.
They want the cloud algorithm.
They need you to perfect
the dive tech
so they can extract it
from Doc's memories.
Just lay low.
Don't talk to anyone.
We will find a way
to protect you.
Just go.
Theo, go!
What's going on? Here.
(grunts softly)
(electricity crackling)
(gasping)
Why do I still remember!
Why the hell do I
still remember!
What are you doing?
(Doc gasping)
(gasps)
(grunting, screaming)
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