In the Cloud Page #4
- Year:
- 2018
- 90 min
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(screaming)
- (gagging)
- [electronic voice] Disconnected.
(retching, coughing)
[electronic voice]
Disconnected.
Doc never wanted to stop Max.
Doc was trying
to erase his memory.
Is that what killed him?
That's what killed him.
It wasn't the epilepsy.
He did it to himself.
That's what it was.
There's something wrong
with the dive tech.
[Hale]
I know, I know.
Our memories, they were
leaking into the simulation.
[Hale]
I know.
Hey.
I just watched
Mary shoot Alfie.
- What?
- Doc's driver!
- What do you mean she...
- She just blew his brains out.
Exer is after
the cloud algorithm.
They think it's in his memories.
[Z]
Oh, my God, is it?
[Theo]
I don't know.
Okay. I mean,
this is some serious
deluxe gaslighting
Sophie's Choice sort of sh*t.
No, it's not. It's not.
We have the dive tech.
We have Max's memories. Right?
So until someone's breaking
down our front door,
- we keep going.
- If we give the locations of the bombs,
they will know we can dive.
What do you mean they'll know?
Who's they?
We'll win the battle,
but we'll lose the war.
- [Theo] What war? What are you talking about?
- The war? What war?
- What are you talking about?
- [Hale] What do you mean what war?
You just saw Mary kill a man.
Probably CIA.
I need you
thinking clearly, okay?
We don't need you breaking out
into this conspiracy...
(all arguing)
I am trying to prevent us
from falling into some sort
- of Orwellian nightmare...
- (arguing)
There is no choice!
We have to trust Mary.
And stop Max
while there's still time.
[Z] Thank you.
F***!
[man] Welcome, gentlemen,
old and new.
Those old, good to see you.
Those new, welcome aboard.
Now why have we met today?
Well, last night,
I read an article.
Lugenpresse clickbait.
(chuckles)
Some tech conglomerate
gloating about
how many less whites they hired!
Well, who's mourning
these crimes against us?
No one.
Because this is what they want.
- [man 1] Yes.
- [man 2] That's right.
We used to be conquerors.
We used to be journeymen.
And now we are nothing more
than cucks and weaklings.
(audience agreeing)
[man]
Shame on us.
Shame on us.
Yes.
But from ashes,
something stronger is born.
And change starts with each
and every one of you.
Ask yourselves!
What have I done to protect
my European heritage?
Ask yourselves.
What have I done to deserve
my ancestor's pride?
(thinking)
Nothing.
[man] Well,
this movement needs leaders.
This movement needs martyrs.
This movement needs you!
We will not be replaced.
We will not be replaced.
We will not be replaced.
[crowd]
We will not be replaced!
We will not be replaced!
We will not be replaced!
We will not be replaced!
- We will not be replaced!
- Shut up!
- We will not be replaced!
- Shut up!
- We will not be replaced!
- Shut up!
Shut up!
We will not be replaced!
(chanting continues)
There's only four bombs.
We only need to find one more.
(beeping)
- [Jude] Hale.
- Yeah.
It's finished.
Yes! Yes, okay, great.
Jude. Come with me.
Caden,
monitor their vitals.
This is a bad idea, Hale.
We can't track you in the unit.
We haven't run
all the tests, Hale.
Great job, Jude.
Watch the door.
I wanna fire it up.
[Theo] Are we still
in Max's memory?
Why are we here?
(upbeat dance music playing)
[Z] We're in
the Royal Unicorn!
[Theo]
This is the night.
[Z]
That I met you.
And Hale.
(glasses clink)
- [electronic voice] Disconnected.
- (gasps)
(gagging, coughing)
(breathing heavily)
We only need to find one bomb.
The memory leaks are
getting worse with each dive.
Where's Hale?
(breathing heavily)
Okay.
Ow!
[Theo]
You okay?
[Z speaks French]
- (chuckles)
- You all right?
(inhales deeply)
(violin music)
(speaking in foreign language)
(speaking in a foreign language)
(upbeat folk music playing)
(singing and clapping)
(music picks up tempo)
(banging on door)
(speaking in foreign language)
(coughing)
No!
Jude!
(phone beeping)
(coughing)
(engine starts)
(indistinct announcement
on PA system)
You're CIA.
Where's Theo?
He's bomb hunting,
like you told him to.
You're CIA.
(sighs)
I'm not CIA.
I work with Nev Mason.
You work with Nev Mason,
tech billionaire Nev Mason.
Diamond Dust Nev Mason.
He's the only reason
all of us are still breathing.
(laughs sarcastically)
When did this happen?
We were trying to help.
'Cause I count one, two ghosts
in your haunted house, Mary.
That was never the plan.
(sniffs)
What, are you gonna shoot me?
You gonna shoot me?
If I could go back
and save Doc, I would.
Do you wanna see him again?
- What?
- Doc.
You wanna see him again?
Hear me out.
So we build the cloud algorithm,
all right, cook it up real nice
and then maybe,
maybe you can ask Doc
for forgiveness.
What are you saying?
What I'm saying here,
Mary, is that
what we have is a recipe
for a virtual heaven
where we can basically
live forever.
Forever!
And what do you want?
Don't take us out
of the equation.
We'll get you the code.
Then what we do is we get Nev
to build a dome over it.
We go public with it.
We do this, like, yesterday.
And then...
And then we watch
the sun scrape the secrets
from the shadows.
I'm in.
(intense music playing)
(people chattering, laughing)
No, no, no!
What am I doing back here?
Not again.
(electronic dance music playing)
Hmm.
(people laughing, shouting)
(violin music playing)
(dance music continues)
(beeping)
(moans softly)
(sighs)
(panting)
- What's going on?
- We don't know.
Their heart rates are skyrocketing.
We need to get them out.
I need to get in there.
I need to help them, guys!
What are you doing?
We can do that.
We can do that.
Just follow me. Come on.
[Jude]
He made us build it for him.
Help me get it up the stairs.
Now!
[electronic voice]
Connecting.
(Theo grunting)
(Hale laughing)
[Z]
Stop it!
(both grunting)
Stop it!
Stop it!
What is he doing here?
This is Max's memory.
What?
[Theo]
This is Max's memory!
Fragments of our memories
are leaking.
This was his memory
the whole time.
Where is he going?
[Theo]
Z, Z, Z!
We can't lose Max, okay?
You're gonna have
to go after him.
I'll go after Hale.
Okay.
(dance music continues)
(coughing)
- [electronic voice] Disconnected.
- (gasps)
I need to go.
The last bomb is
at the Royal Unicorn!
- Call the cops.
- I got it.
[Z]
Get off me.
It's Caden.
She found the last bomb.
(engine starts)
Copy.
What's the play here?
We stay here.
We protect the tech.
That is priority.
(engine revving)
(Hale whooping)
Amazing!
Do you love her?
Opa!
Snap out of it!
Do you love her?
I didn't want to stand
in the way of your happiness.
(shouts indistinctly)
That's why I walked away
from you and Z.
Hey!
That's why I walked away
from Fluxxx.
Just tell me
you love her, man?
Yes! I love her!
There you go!
(Hale laughing)
I've loved her from the start.
Here we go.
Now if you please,
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