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The Impostor Files: The Making of 'Impostor' Page #4
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- 2002
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it is your husband
turn to you for assistance
or may have already.
Do you have a wife, Major?
Pardon?
Do you have a wife?
Yes.
Does she know you very well?
She knows I'm a human,
if that's what you mean.
And how does she know that?
Because I'm not
on a Centauri hit list
and I'm not walking around
with a bomb
in my ribcage.
And for every second
that we debate
known facts, we are closer
to mass murder.
So I need to ask you
Has it contacted you?
No.
Do you have any idea
where it might go?
None.
I'm sure if something occurs
to you
you'll let Lieutenant Burrows
know immediately.
My men will be
escorting you home...
to grieve.
I have six wards running
at twice capacity, Major.
I'll grieve
when my shift is over.
Nelson Gittes is dead.
Murdered by the replicant
along with two of my men.
Oh, I'm sorry for them too.
Take off your jacket.
There's a big difference
between you and me
and I'm not talking
about the obvious.
See, me, I ghost in
and ghost out of the city.
You, the ESA will pick you off
You're going to strip
my CimCode?
Like I said, take it off.
He's going to need a knockout.
I don't have that much.
Whatever you got,
keep it topical.
Already got enough sh*t in me
to embalm a horse.
Government-issue
Mercury Pentothal, my guess.
Hmm, powerful drug.
Give you bad dreams.
Yeah.
I've noticed.
You got anything
to flush it with?
Adrenozine, maybe,
but if we had that
this would be a real hospital,
and, uh, I'd be a real doctor.
Watch his spinal cord.
You sure you don't want
to be out for this?
Oh, sh*t.
This hurts.
Well...
now nobody's going to know you
when you're visiting.
Hey, put this on.
And get rid of that G-coat.
No, I'll, uh...
I'll hold on to it.
Could be useful.
What'd she do
with the CimCode?
Don't worry
about the CimCode.
She'll shred it. Now let's go.
I'd like to keep it.
Souvenir.
Hey.
Wait here.
Wait right here.
What's up, guys?
Hey.
There's definitely something
strange about that guy...
I think you've got some things
you forgot to share
with me... Spencer.
What did they tell you?
Because if we don't have
honesty in our relationship
we have a dead relationship.
I'm not what they say I am.
Then what are you?
Just tell me what they said.
No, I want you to tell me.
I want to hear it from you.
You tell me.
They told you...
that they couldn't surface
because it's too hot up there.
There's too many military
looking for someone
with my face
and my name.
And what else?
What else?
Doesn't this seem a little off?
Your friends know
that I'm worth something
and then they just walk away.
Does that seem like
your friends?
How about a trade, Cale?
Let's talk trade.
Come on!
Come on! Hey!
Safety.
Where'd you learn
to fight like that?
What's your name?
Cale.
you want to know?
No.
Well, being that we've become so
goddamn friendly
why don't you tell me
what I want to know?
All right, Cale.
The ESA think
I'm a Centauri robot.
They think I have
a bomb inside my heart
and that I've been programmed
to kill the Chancellor.
Let's get moving.
Let's go.
... gate 112.
Arriving on platform three.
Continuing to Central City,
Sector South.
Transport available...
Unauthorized aliens
violating curfew
will be subject
to arrest and confinement.
Also, aliens are required
to wear an identification badge
at all times...
Through this plaza
swing east, another few blocks,
we're there.
You know,
when you say it fast like that
it doesn't sound so bad.
Oh, Christ.
Not now.
- What's the matter?
- He sees me.
What are you talking about?
Nobody sees you. Come on.
Easy, easy.
Where's your ship?!
Come on, get up.
Come on... get up.
Get up... Get up...
What the hell is
happening to you?
It's the drugs.
The ESA gave me psychotropics.
I can't carry you.
I need to hear
that you're with me.
I can't trust my own mind.
They've gotten in my mind.
I can't tell what's real.
They want you to think that.
I've done nothing.
I'm a good man.
I didn't know he was in there.
My best friend.
The doors opened...
How many you see-
ESA?
Exactly eight too many.
I'll just be a minute.
Olham!
Check the log!
Negative, no outgoing
transmissions.
How about incoming?
One incoming
within project sector...
Going back how far?
Data confirmed
as of 0700 hours.
All right, it's time
to jerk the leash.
I want a house arrest,
with a 24/7 watch.
No, no, no
you keep all your men in place
until you hear from me.
I'm telling you, it's still
prime stomping ground
if it still believes...
it's Dr. Olham.
Census Bureau reporting
new hit- Veterans Plaza.
South Sector of main promenade,
post number 4-niner-7.
That's behind us.
Affirmative, Major.
How long ago?
Which direction?
Stand by, Major.
Patch it through to Burke,
tell him to get over here
and turn and burn some bodies
immediately.
Get me Burke.
I got in close.
- I just...
- Listen to me.
I don't care if you're
crazy, doped up
or you want to f***
somebody because
they hurt your feelings.
I got you here.
Remember that.
I put everything on
the line for you
- and I want my end.
- You'll get it.
Olham...
Look,
I said you'll get it.
You know
I'm beginning to think
that the ESA got it right.
What do you mean?
I mean maybe you are a bomb.
Just don't blow up in my face.
Comm Center
I'm at Post 4-9-7.
I need an update.
Census Bureau
reports target crossing
Target heading south.
Lieutenant, take your men 1,000
meters south from here. Go!
You told me
Just wait.
In and out, right?
Why don't we just do
what you did?
Bump up against them
and ask them to dance.
Just give it a minute.
Let's go!
Okay, so now you got me
interested.
And I won't work half blind,
so tell me right now.
What's in there for you?
Proof.
For them or for you?
They even have a name
for where we are now?
It's called "Reallocation".
The military took finishing
funds away from the hospital.
This way.
Emergent Medivac Unit arrival
imminent on Med Dock Five.
Countdown:
five minutes.Stand by.
I got another way.
Okay.
Second level, east side. Go!
Comm Center, I am now
at Post 4-9-6!
Stand by, Major.
I need men
up on the east side roof.
Target passed your position
Right here?
Affirmative, Major.
It's here.
It's right here.
All available
emergency personnel
Code three-three-three.
Emergent Medivac Unit
arrival imminent
on Med Dock Five.
Medivac Arrival.
Clear landing platform.
No, go back!
Attention
all available
emergency personnel...
Medical beds in SICU-4!
Anybody got a top
sheet on this one?
He's been here
for five hours now.
Move it out!
Come on!
Over here!
Over here!
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