RoboCop Page #3
Most likely deaf.
Frankly, Dr. Norton
and the Omni Foundation
are the leaders
in this field.
In my opinion, this is the
I'd seriously
consider their offer.
I'm sorry, Doctor.
I need time to think.
I'm afraid, Mrs. Murphy, time
is one thing you don't have.
You say you can save him,
but what does that mean?
What kind of life
will he have?
Fly me to the moon
Let me play
among the stars
Thanks.
Thanks, buddy.
You know she's gonna
make me dance again.
Now that I've gotta see.
You don't want
to see that.
Here she comes now.
Hold on to that.
Get out there, partner.
Every time.
Get her, boy.
Fill my heart with song
And let me sing forever more
You are all I long for
All I worship...
Subject is
still dreaming.
He's retrieving memories,
trying to make sense of sensorial
stimulation package 37.
Perfect, Kim.
Let's reconnect the spine.
Time to wake him up.
Fill my heart with song
Let me sing forever more
You are all I long for
All I worship and adore
In other words
Please be true
Excuse me?
What are you doing here?
Baby, where you going?
In other words
Lewis.
I love
You
Subject regaining
cognitive functions.
What's happening?
Where am I?
You were in an explosion, Alex.
You're in a hospital.
Where's Clara? My wife.
Where's my wife?
I want you to calm down,
Alex. Listen to me.
You're okay. And your family's fine.
Both your wife and your son.
Who the hell are you?
I'm Dr. Dennett Norton.
I'm treating you.
Heart rate rising.
I can't move.
I can't move.
What the hell is all that?
Visual input unstable.
I want you to relax, Alex.
Subject's dumping
too much epinephrine.
Should we purge it?
Not yet.
Unlock vertebrae.
Go ahead, Kim.
Unlock upper,
lower extremities.
What kind of suit is this?
It's not a suit, Alex.
It's you.
This was the only option.
We're here, all of us,
to make you whole again.
Full body unlock.
I want you
to walk now, Alex.
You can do that.
This seems so real.
Alex,
it's very important
you understand
what is happening.
This is real.
It's not a dream, it's not
drugs or anesthetics.
I know I'm dreaming 'cause
I can feel all of this.
their missing appendages.
It's called
phantom limb sensation.
What do you mean "amputees"?
What the hell did you do to me?
You need to relax.
Take this off me now.
I need to get out of this thing.
What did you do to me?
What have you done to me?
Alex? Hey!
Shut him down.
No! Let him run!
Let him run!
Where am I?
Alex, please.
stop-
Alex, you have to stop.
Please.
Alex.
Please stop.
Stay where you are
and we'll come
and pick you up.
Okay, Kim.
Shut him down.
Alex,
you can't run from this.
You have to understand
the reality of the situation.
Show me.
Kim.
Oh!
No.
Holy Christ.
Holy Christ.
Holy Christ,
there's nothing left.
Your body may have gone,
but you're still here.
That's not even my brain.
We had to repair
the damaged areas.
But we didn't interfere with
your emotion or your intellect.
Do you understand me, Alex?
You're in control.
I'm in control?
Yes.
Okay.
If I'm in control,
then I wanna die.
Just unplug whatever it is keepin'
me alive and end this nightmare.
Now, say I did that.
Which as a doctor would
almost be impossible for me,
but say I did.
What do I say
to your wife?
What does she say
to your son?
That it didn't work.
That you tried.
Somethin' went wrong.
You did everything
you could,
but I died.
So after all
they've been through,
all the pain,
all their hope restored,
we would just
rip that away?
Your wife
loves you, Alex.
She signed
the consent forms herself.
Otherwise, you couldn't have
undergone the procedure.
She loves you and she
gave you a second chance.
I need you to take it.
I don't wanna see myself
like this again.
Even
And the same goes
for my family.
Just put me back in.
Zoom in.
Stop.
Zoom in.
Stop.
Accept the connection.
It's so good
to finally see you.
I was gonna say
the same thing.
I'm sorry.
I know how I must
look to you.
I think you look beautiful.
Are they treating you okay,
baby?
So far. Dr. Norton,
he seems like a nice guy.
Does David know
you're calling?
He misses you.
I can go get him.
No.
I don't want him
to see me like this.
Not yet.
Sure.
We're gonna
get through this, baby.
We're gonna make it
like it was.
When are you comin' home?
Well, they've still
got some tests.
But they're sayin'
it's goin' really well.
The minute they let me.
I gotta go.
I love you.
End the connection.
Okay,
blood cleansing initiated.
Viral and bacterial
screening activated.
Releasing proteins, fats,
minerals and carbs.
Energy inflow
is at 1320 kilocalories.
Now starting anti-inflammatory
corticoids, hormones
and antibiotic protocols.
Standard daily intake.
Release antidepressants.
Let's give him a nice dream.
All right, here's
what you're dealin' with.
Modified M2 battle rifle.
.50 caliber Beowulf
ammunition at 30 round clips.
Three-shot bursts
or full auto.
Heavy-duty.
TSR 66. Cartridge-driven
taser pistol.
Each projectile releases up to 200,000
volts. It can stun, it can kill
and it's nasty sh*t.
Your armor,
state-of-the-art,
but not invulnerable.
.50 caliber or larger
can penetrate and kill.
Multiple hits, and guess who
ends up in the recycling bin?
If you sense you need a
weapon or are threatened
the visor goes down and the system
makes the weapons available.
But you gotta remember, it's
not the weapons that count.
It's who's handling them.
Or, in your case, what.
You think you can do this?
Oh, just stick to your job.
Just stick to my job?
Combat robots are my job, Doc.
Rio, Congo, you name it, I was there.
Our machines run perfectly.
You ask me, stickin'
organics into the system
is a huge step backwards.
I don't care how well you
designed this thing.
Without my sign-off, it better
start learnin' Chinese,
'cause it ain't
never goin' home.
It's nice to meet you, too.
Let's do this,
Tin Man.
Quality control,
EM-208 versus Tin Man.
Rendering scenario one now.
Hey,Doc,
hope you don't mind.
I like a little music
while I'm workin'.
When a man's an empty kettle
All right. All right, let's let the
games begin. Let's rock 'n' roll.
Commence scenario.
Just because I'm presumin'
That I could be kind of human
If I only had a heart
I'd be tender, I'd be gentle
And awful sentimental
Regarding love and art
I'd be friends
with the sparrows
And the boy
who shoots the arrows
If I only had a heart
Picture me a balcony
Above a voice sings low...
Laggin' on the comers.
No, there,
d'you see that?
What my robot did,
that's how you do it.
New product's afraid.
2.3 seconds behind. Great.
Don't shoot! He has a gun!
Drop your gun!
Drop your gun!
Drop the weapon.
Let the kid go!
Oh, well, it's worried that
the kid's gonna get hurt.
- Let the kid go!
- Too bad.
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