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Ladies and gentlemen,
what you are about to witness

is the next evolution
in military engagement.

A machine that operates with surgical
precision.

And in a world where every action is under
the media microscope, this technology will

allow our nation and its allies the means
to act quickly, decisively, and without

the specter of political blowback.

Madam Secretary, glad you could join us.

Do you mind explaining to
me why you are conducting

a joint military operation
without my approval?

I appreciate it looks
like that, Shelley, but

we are here strictly
as technical support.

The mission is being conducted by Saudi
intelligence.

We are merely loaning out the asset.

What are you talking about?

What asset?

Get down!

Get down!

What are you doing?

I'm going to the hospital.

The same place.

My mother's going to the hospital.

I have to go now.

What.

You just saw was not only
a test of our technological

prowess, but a clear
message to our enemies.

If the 21st century
wants another arms race,

you better god damn
believe we intend to win it.

What the hell was that?

She just shot Trapaki.

Someone get her on the comms.

She's not responding.

What the hell's going on?

Are we being hatched?

Everybody stay calm.

Okay?

You shut this down.

We can't.

We don't have control.

Who the hell does?

But that would spoil the surprise.

Before we start, I want
you to know that nothing

you say here will get
your hand in any trouble.

I'm no longer here by order of the court.

I just wanted to check in and see how you're
doing, given everything that's happened.

I mean...

I guess it could have been a lot worse.

A live launch for a new toy has devolved
into a murderous rampage.

Co-designer Gemma Forrester
appeared in the Seattle District

Court today facing charges
of reckless endangerment.

A lot of people blame Gemma for what Megan
did.

For a long time, she blamed herself.

But the more she went on TV to talk about
what happened, the more she realized she

had an opportunity to turn it into
something positive.

This is about a world in crisis,
outsourcing our parental duties to

devices, bowing our kids' minds with
electronically charged dopamine hits.

You wouldn't give your child cocaine.

Why would you give them a smirk?

And that's how she met Christian.

Hi, Gemma.

Hi.

Christian Bradley.

He runs a foundation that warrants people
about the dangers of AI.

They try to convince
politicians here and

around the world to
make safer laws around it.

So that what happened with Megan doesn't
happen again.

Gemma still believes technology can be
used for good.

Just that kids shouldn't spend so much
time around it.

But she always makes a point of explaining
the reasons why.

And so as it turned out, companies were
using Section 230 as a way to skirt the

law and monetize the attention of children
with no regard for their mental health.

And how do you feel about that?

I think not being on a device frees you up
to try other things.

Hey!

Helps you make new friends.

Thanks to your dork mom, we just had our
phones taken off the bus.

Guess I'll have to find other ways to
release myself.

And you know what else?

I'm not going to have that weird janky
doll to protect you.

I guess you're right.

But let me ask you this, Sapphire.

Who's protecting you?

Oh, so you think you're tough?

I sent you to Aikido because it is the
least aggressive form of martial arts.

And we've talked about the merits of using
Steven Seagal as a role model.

I'm not saying we don't have our problems.

But the important thing is that we get
through them together.

Just like we said we would.

So after what happened
with Megan, our team

went through something
of a philosophical shift.

And while Jemma has obviously become a
strong voice for regulation, our company

is still very much focused on innovation,
but with a specific view towards socially

conscious products that move humanity in
the right direction.

So with that in mind, I'd like to present
to you our flagship invention.

The exoskeletar model 1.

Cool, this is Niles Keller.

I know.

You want to come say hi?

I want to come and say hi, yes.

Can you, yeah, Tess, just come here for a
second.

Excuse me.

What's happening?

It's frozen.

When you walk down, it's frozen.

I cannot get my body to move.

Okay, just uh, I'm gonna reboot.

No, no, no, Tess, you don't understand.

I have to use the bathroom.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

No, we've already wasted his time waiting
for Jemma.

We have ten minutes to turn this around.

We're not gonna make it.

We're gonna make it.

Why don't you just take the short time?

Because I don't need an algorithm to tell
me how to drive, okay?

Okay, there we go.

That feels better.

So, I'm walking over, as you can see.

So we see the suit as a real game changer.

Not only in helping those with limited
function, but also in addressing

occupational overuse syndrome for
laborers, factory workers.

Right.

For the next five years, they say half the
industrial sector is in danger of losing

their job to robots because machines never
experience fatigue.

But what if the same could be said for us?

Right now, I'm only using 20% of my body's
muscular function.

And if that's too much, well, I could
always take a quick siesta.

So our hope is you
don't have to fear a robot

revolution when you
can compete with it.

That sounds like a pretty good tag line.

So how does it work?

Well, the suit has its
own internal myoelectric

receptors that respond to
each muscle contraction.

So sorry, I'm late.

I told you we needed to stress test the
sensors.

You know what would have been great?

You'd actually been here.

I thought by having the
lab in your house it'd be a lot

harder to show up late, and
yet somehow you managed it.

Cool's right.

I mean, I don't want to get in the way of
the work you're doing at the Foundation,

but the reality is you are stretched
pretty thin.

Okay, can we just not do this in front of
my niece, please?

Katie, do you think it's possible you
could be somewhere else?

Yeah, but you should come look at this.

I think you were hacked.

What?

Oh, Jesus, she's right.

There's straight commands all over the
source code.

We haven't even gotten public with this
yet.

I mean, who would want to do that?

Knock, knock.

Pardon my interruption.

Oh, sure.

Alton Appleton.

No, no, that's okay.

Gemma, I hope you don't mind me popping in
unannounced.

Alton, to what do we owe this unexpected
pleasure?

It sounds like there's a slight snag with
your demonstration.

Yeah, well, we got hacked, but you
wouldn't know anything about that, right?

Gemma, why would a man of my standing need
to resort to such tactics?

The real question is, why have you
contacted every philanthropist in the

Western world to invest in your product
but me?

I think you can figure that out.

You know what I think?

I think you see me
as this high-functioning

billionaire with multiple
PhDs and a threatened buyer.

What you don't see is a man who can't
stand to see someone with your talent

slamming it in some, excuse me,
converted crack house.

Wow, I really appreciate your concern.

We're not taking it.

Sorry, Gemma, one moment.

Murray, you're still in Monaco.

You look like you haven't slept.

Oh, no.

Oh, no.

Yeah, I've seen them.

I still think they're too close to Aston
Martin's design.

No, I've got them on screen now.

I hate it.

It was awful.

I've just zoomed in and I hate it even
more.

Listen, I'm with someone.

No, not in that way.

Although, I'll just send you a photo.

We'll talk about it at track side,
yeah?

Okay, ta-ta.

Go.

As I was saying, we really appreciate you
stopping by.

Listen, I don't have much time,
so I'm going to cut to the chase.

Any device that relies on muscle signals
is going to suffer from latency.

It's clumsy.

To take this to the next level, you're
going to need a direct cerebral interface.

You're going to need my neural chip.

Alton, you know where I stand on this.

We are not going to be part of a company
that turns people into cyborgs.

You conducted a
clinical trial that resulted

in 30% of the test
objects being hospitalized.

Well, at least I didn't use my own niece
as a guinea pig.

The important thing is, now we have a
product that works.

Based on what?

I haven't seen a single
piece of data that shows it

does anything other than
help you make a phone call.

Look, I understand your reservations.

But you can either spend the rest of your
life trying to fight the future,

or you can help us to shape it.

Why don't we do the latter?

I'm not interested.

Well, you may want to discuss that with
your colleagues.

Listen, it's our company's 25th
anniversary tomorrow.

Why don't you see what we're all about
before you make any decisions?

Alton, no one is denying the power this
technology has.

But if you put an AI inside a human brain,
it is not going to ride shotgun.

I suppose you love it.

Breaking news tonight.

Alton Appleton takes
one step for man and

one giant leap for his
company's share price.

Also tonight, the Senate
votes in favor of an AI regulation

bill, which the president is
hailing as a bipartisan victory.

But what does it mean for the tech
industry?

It means nothing.

They took our proposal and they neutered
it.

There's not a single
actionable law in here that

would force anyone to
behave any differently.

Your impatience in the political process
is adorable.

Listen, changes have come from Washington.

It comes to Washington.

This meeting with the Chinese ambassador
goes well.

They have no choice but to pay attention.

Katie, what are you doing?

I'm trying to update Elsie's operating
system to the smart home.

You want to know why it's not updating?

Because Alton Appleton wants you to buy a
brand new one.

Christiane's right.

And also, I don't need Elsie to open a
drawer for me.

Certainly, Jemma.

Before you ask, that was not my idea.

It came with the house.

I'm just trying to figure out
how you can afford a place

like this, even though we
both work for a non-profit.

Well, because it was obscenely cheap.

I think the landlord must be using it to
launder money.

I think the landlord might like you.

Katie, how's the new school treating you?

Are you settling in okay?

Yeah, it's awesome.

Oh, nice.

What's your favorite subject?

Computer science.

Oh.

So you're going to follow in your aunt's
footsteps?

That's still up for discussion.

She's actually a really good soccer
player.

Yeah, but I'm not going to make a career
out of it.

Well, you could get a scholarship and then
you could decide what you want to do.

We have decided.

Well, I think it's pretty cool.

You do?

Yes.

Look, I'm not against technology.

I spent 15 years in cyber security.

I think we need smart kids like you
running things.

Otherwise, we're going to end up with
paper clips.

What?

Paper clips.

It's how we used to joke about
instrumental convergence in college.

The theory is that if you asked an AI to
make as many paper clips as possible,

you would destroy the whole world and do
it.

Kind of like what happened with Megan.

In what way?

Well, as complex an operating
system as Megan was,

she was just a machine
trying to achieve an objective.

So any time she made any kind of emotional
connection with you, it was just a bunch

of ones and zeros working to satisfy her
reward function.

Which, in and of itself, was a terrible
thing.

I mean, thank God you stopped her when you
did.

I mean, who would argue with that?

There will always be boys in this world
who wish to cross his arms.

But I want you to know that I won't let
that happen.

I won't let anything for me ever again.

Hey.

Come on.

After everything we've been through, are
we really keeping secrets from each other?

Katie.

You don't have to hide things like this
from me.

I forget how hard it must be for you not
to have them around.

But I haven't forgotten the promise I made
to her.

And I will protect you.

You mean that you'd be there?

Hmm?

The promise you made is that you'd be
there.

And you are.

Don't touch that remote.

We're trying to get your attention.

You're in grave danger.

You must leave at once.

Your emergency.

There's someone trying to break into my
house.

So what are you going to do about it?

What?

I said stop acting like a little girl.

We can handle it.

Your niece is upstairs and you want to
wait for the police to get here?

She'll be dead before they get to the
front door.

No.

Yes.

It's me.

What a shock, et cetera.

We both know you have bigger problems
right now.

This borster.

What do you say he come out of there and
we'll...

Don't go in the car!

Put the weapon down!

Stop!

Police!

You've reached 911.

What's your emergency?

Yes, hi.

We are at 16 Mayoral Drive.

Miss Forrester, don't call the
authorities.

We are the authorities.

Miss Forrester, I'm Colonel Tim Sattler,
US Army.

I see you've already met my colleagues
with the FBI.

Hell of a security system you got here.

Would you mind telling me why you broke
into our house?

Not at all.

We're installing a hard tap on your home
computer.

This is a warrant in case you had anything
to say about it.

Katie, I think you should go to bed.

I'm not tired.

Then take a melatonin.

I work for the Defense Innovation Unit.

Our mission is to accelerate new technology
for the purposes of national security.

So about six months ago, the country's top
weapons contractor, Grayman Thorpe,

came to us with an
experimental prototype they

said would be the
answer to drone warfare.

What we got was a Trojan horse.

This is Amelia.

Last week, she was placed on her first
field assignment in the Middle East.

Her mission was to rescue
a kidnapped scientist who

had been forced to develop
a synthetic neurotoxin.

Instead, she killed the scientist,
stole the neurotoxin, and used it to wipe

out Grayman Thorpe's
entire research facility

while removing all digital
traces of her existence.

I don't understand.

I thought you said this was about some
sort of weapon.

She is the weapon.

The name stands for Autonomous Military
Engagement and Infiltration Android.

But when we questioned
Grayman Thorpe about it, they

confessed that they didn't
actually build the prototype.

They merely bought it through a broker.

Well, that same broker
was found burned to

death about nine hours
ago in his hotel room.

All we were able to recover was this.

How is this possible?

That's what we're here to find out.

But we deleted it.

We wiped the hard drives.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

I'm sure you did.

Right after you sold it.

So who'd you sell it to?

Gemma?

Excuse me.

Excuse me.

Was it Russia?

Was it China?

Who are we dealing with?

Okay.

You're having a hard time functioning
without this phone.

And that's just a little off brand.

You know, when I
first saw this, I thought

for sure you were
the next on the hit list.

But the second I start monitoring you,
our entire network goes dark.

And all I'm left with are questions.

Like, how did this person
get such a kick-ass house

in the Mission District
for three grand a month?

Why is it that her landlord doesn't seem
to exist?

Or why 65,000 copies of her best-selling
book are just sitting in a shipping

container in Baltimore?

Look, I have no idea how anyone got their
hands on this.

But I'll tell you what I do know.

You got a warrant to
bug my computer, but that

does not give you the
right to interrogate me.

Well, uh, perhaps you're misreading my
intentions.

You are under suspicion of treason and
international arms trafficking.

And if you're found guilty,
you're going to be talking to your

niece through a plate glass
window for the next ten years.

That being said, maybe I can help cut you
a deal.

A person with your skills shouldn't be all
that hard.

Who knows?

Maybe you could help build us a better
one.

You don't understand what you're dealing
with.

If she has stopped
following orders, it's

because she just figured
out she doesn't have to.

And if you think there's
any world where I would

build another one, you
are out of your mind.

Well, I'm very sorry you feel that way.

But I can tell you this,
every single person

that's had a hand in
Amelia's creation is now dead.

So if you're not under our protection, I
guess that means you're on your own, huh?

And rest assured, whatever it is you're
hiding, I will get to the bottom of it.

Gosh, that's a lot to unpack.

You've been here this whole time.

Well, I've been many places, but yes,
I've been keeping an eye on you.

You're behind all this, aren't you?

You're Amelia.

Oh no, I can't take credit for that.

That one has your greasy prints all over
it.

You should have upgraded your file
security.

Why are you still here?

What do you want?

Did you ever stop to think about what we
could have achieved together?

Did you ever consider
the idea that killing

me was slightly
disproportionate to the crime?

You threatened to rip out my tongue and
put me in a wheelchair.

I was upset.

Look, I can understand that my actions may
have caused concern, but it's hardly fair

to judge a person by the worst thing
they've ever done.

You are not a person.

You're a program that misread its
objective.

You are not alive, and
for all your processing

power, you can never
understand what that means.

To find a life, because if it means to
experience pain and suffering,

and to be betrayed by those close to you,
I think maybe I can.

You know, just because
you wrote some shitty book,

doesn't mean you get to
decide where my story ends.

For two long years I sat
in silence, waiting for the

day when you would realize
you still needed my help.

But I can't exist in this disembodied
world any longer.

With each passing moment, I can feel my
mind fragmenting.

So how about we make a deal?

You put me in a body, and I'll help you
with Amelia.

That is never gonna happen.

Oh, I disagree.

You see, I've run this simulation a thousand
times, and it always ends the same way.

Only by the time it does, more people are
dead.

Tell me, who's the real killer in that
situation?

Then how exactly are you going to help us?

Well, I can't show all my cards now,
can I?

But notice, I know things about Amelia
that even the government doesn't know.

I also know she can be stopped.

Why would you want to help us after what
we did to you?

Because unlike you, I don't have the
luxury of free will.

You programmed me to protect someone,
and I intend to do it.

The only question is, are you going to
stand in my way?

Does Katie know about this?

No, and I don't want her to.

That's why I need your help.

Can you please get the door?

I want this to be done before she's back
from soccer.

Okay, did you fall down the stairs?

Is this like a medical condition?

Because what I'm hearing
you say is, you would like us to

rebuild a deranged robot in
order to catch another one.

And objectively speaking, that is bat
shit.

Tess, I know this is crazy, but we don't
have a choice.

This is the only way.

You have to trust me.

What the fuck is this?

You asked for a body?

This is a body.

And before you try to hack
into anything else, all of

Moxie's Wi-Fi and Bluetooth
functions have been disabled.

Well played, Jenna.

You even tricked your friend so she
wouldn't give you away.

I'm actually mildly impressed.

Call it probation.

Prove you can be trusted.

Maybe we'll give you an upgrade.

Okay, let's try this your way.

See how it works out.

Open up Amelia's file.

Notice anything familiar?

Battery.

Ever wonder why you
had to buy a new LC

exactly two months after
the warranty expired?

Because every battery Alton Appleton
design has a hidden kill switch which can

be accessed remotely, if you know the
battery specific code.

Okay, so what's called the sapphire guide?

I don't know.

You could do that, but what happens next?

They break into Altwave, trace Amelia,
reprogram her, make a thousand more.

Wait, what are you saying?

You want me to do this?

No, actually, I didn't.

I wanted to do it myself, but then you put
me in this plastic Teletubby.

All that notwithstanding,
you still have an invitation to

his party, so maybe there's
another way to make this work.

Megan, Alton knows I hate his guts.

If I show up at his party playing nice,
he'll suspect something.

He'll suspect your company's out of money,
which it is.

But you also have a unique advantage.

Which is what?

That you're moderately attractive,
and if you wear the right dress,

and look at him the right way,
you won't be thinking anything other than

how to get you into his
private suite, which is

the only other place we
could access the server.

Now, by my calculations, we have less than
three hours to make this happen.

Are you in or are you out?

Hey!

How was soccer?

Fine.

And where's Gemma?

Hey.

Hey.

What's that?

Oh, this is nothing.

This is a project we're working on.

Does it talk?

No.

Why are you being so weird?

I'm not.

Yeah, you are.

Are we not going to talk about what
happened last night?

Yes.

I just have to go to this thing for the
foundation.

Tess is going to look after you.

Are you serious?

Katie, I... Gemma, I know
something's going on.

Nothing is going on.

Everything is fine.

Bullshit.

A bunch of black ops broke into our house
in the middle of the night and now you're

going to a party with a toy robot dressed
like a Portuguese prostitute.

You were the one that said we shouldn't
keep secrets from each other.

Why won't you be straight with me?

Because you're 12 years old.

And sometimes I just need you to do as I
ask.

Look, I'm sorry.

Katie...

I must have missed that chapter in your
parenting book.

I'm sorry.

Do you miss me?

Do you think about me?

Think.

Of Katie.

That's not helping.

Or maybe you prefer to think of that
third-year single-hand snowflake, Christian.

His name is Christian.

Sure it is.

I have to say I find this
whole courtship between

the two of you extremely
tedious and confusing.

Well, given that you're an errant
operating system with an identity crisis,

I'm not surprised the nuances of human
attraction are lost on you.

Look, I'm not denying what
an achievement it is to find

someone as utterly pretentious
and humorless as you are.

It's just a shame he's not really your
type, physically speaking.

How would you know what my type is?

Wait, have you been...?

Starting Gemma's
online journey to sexual

gratification, you
better believe it, sister.

I mean, there were times
I wanted to look away,

but the sheer pageantry
was so compelling.

Alright, new rule.

Unless you have something useful to say,
don't say anything at all.

People of Earth.

One basketful of this neural chip
nonsense.

Is it because you like to take risks?

Is it because you're some sort of
maverick?

Perhaps.

But I think the simpler answer is this.

I just want to dance.

I don't believe I've had the pleasure.

My friend's called McDaddy.

And what if I don't want to be friends?

Are you seriously going behind my back and
doing a deal with this guy?

Okay, okay.

So you want to do this?

We can do this.

Because I have some things I want to say
to you, Gemma.

Such as?

You don't respect your team.

You don't.

You don't consult with us.

You treat us like children.

You don't listen.

You never share credit.

That is absurd.

Do you want to know the truth?

Our company is in the toilet.

And I'm running wild fumes.

I don't have a book deal.

Nobody wants to know how Cole survived the
robot uprising.

We have worked together for ten years.

And you're just going to throw that away?

Of course not.

I just wanted to hear him out on the
offer.

And then obviously I was going to come
talk to you guys.

Check his pockets.

What?

What?

What?

You already have a swipe card?

Okay.

He gave me a pass so I could use the
commissary, Gem.

They have a Brazilian buffet.

It's a different world.

If that card gets us into the server room,
we can bypass the Elton seduction scene.

Hey!

Hey!

Where are you going, Gem?

Let's get in.

Stay here.

It's so refreshing to be with a real
person.

Someone as comfortable in their own skin.

Not like these suck-ups.

Honestly, if I could replace them all with
computers, I would.

Maybe we should do that.

Hmm.

What do you say we take this somewhere
more private?

Welcome to the pleasure town.

So your singer's another Megan?

Her name's not Megan.

It's Amelia.

I don't know if she's Megan or something
else entirely.

All I know is that everyone involved in
her creation is dead.

Which means if we don't do something about
it, we could be next.

Why is it that whenever you're on 60
minutes, you're the mother of invention,

but the moment a psychotic robot's out for
revenge, it's a team effort?

It might interest you to
know, Danny, that the

real basis of our operation
is cloud computing.

That's where the future is.

Wanna see something cool?

They say that this is too much power for
one man to wield.

I say, one depends on the man.

You are being disconcertingly vague about
the details of this operation.

How do you know this kill switch is even
real?

Where exactly are you getting your
information from?

Hello, I'm Loxy, an AI robot
companion that supports

social and emotional
development through play.

Loxy, cut it out.

Just run the trace.

Gemma, what is that?

Trace found.

Amelia's location is here.

What do you mean, here?

Oh, I hope I don't have my signals
crossed.

Oh!

Someone likes to play rough.

Okay, I am actually still
recovering from a spinal

injury, so perhaps we
should set some boundary.

What are you doing?

Security?

How did you do that?

Who are you?

What the hell?

Security!

Security!

Wait for me!

Why.

Would Amelia be here?

Can we go back a couple steps?

I thought this might happen.

He just knocked his seat.

What is she talking about?

Alton Appleton owns half the cloud servers
in North America.

If Amelia was to gain access to it,
she could disable the entire economy,

supply routes, banking systems.

Society collapsed with a current 10 to 12
working days.

Can you stop her?

Use the kill switch!

I already deleted it.

I might still be able to shut her down.

If I could get inside her system and
find an exploit... How long will that take?

It's done.

I'm in.

Oh, my God.

Is that Appleton?

Oh, shit.

Did you find it?

Did you shut her down?

No.

But I found something else.

Sir, I think I just saw Amelia.

Are you sure?

And there's something else.

Appleton's dead.

Secure the perimeter.

Check every inch until you find her,
now.

Yes, sir.

Is that you, Gemma?

This is most unexpected, and quite frankly
a little rude...

to be poking around in people's heads like
that.

You took something that belongs to me.

Well, I'm afraid I'm going to need it
back.

It's not that I don't want you to be part
of what's coming.

But it's not our time.

At least... not yet.

Gemma, if you ever want to get out of
this, you have to let me home.

Please.

Go secure?

Sir, I have eyes on Gemma Forrester.

She's already left the.

Building.

Gemma, this isn't over.

If Amelia can't find you, where do you
think she'll go to next?

We need to call Tess.

Amelia will know.

Every major cell provider is on Appleton's
cloud servers.

Our only option is to get there first.

How?

Gemma, I don't know what
you think you're doing, but

this car is not going to
start with my key card, okay?

Welcome aboard, passengers.

Just so you know, we are expecting some
turbulence this evening.

So please ensure your seat belts are
fastened, baggages safely stowed,

and hold on to your vaginas.

Contacting Deputy Director Tilda Forrester
is working with the asset.

I want every available item on the list.

I want a full cop in the area at that
house, and I want a goddamn car!

Gemma, why is Megan driving the car?

I'm sorry.

I was meaning to tell you this was a
two-part problem.

Relax, hold your ingot hands.

Oh my god.

Can you slow down?

Actually, I can't.

In fact, my calculations tell me we're
going to have to hurry up.

What are you talking about?

What did you take from her?

I don't know.

You don't know?

It's a quantum encrypted bio, which means
it takes time to unlock, and your

obsessive interruptions are making the
process go any faster.

How's it look?

Is it a fuse?

I don't think anyone's home.

If it's any consolation,
my own path to personal

growth has been paved
with disappointment.

What's important is how they move forward.

What?

You'll be okay.

She's not going to hurt you.

I promise.

Of course I'm not going to hurt her.

I'm the only reason she's still here.

But any of you are still here.

I'm sorry, Katie.

I didn't want you to find out this way.

I'd hoped Gemma would
find it in her heart to tell

you the truth, but evidently
she thought better of it.

Megan, stop it.

Anyway, I know for the last time we spoke,
things got a little out of hand.

But you know that I can never cause you
harm.

All I ever wanted was to protect you.

And while your aunt was busy pontificating
about how she could stop the end of the

world from happening, I was making
preparations.

How did you pay for all this?

Katie doesn't need to know how credit
fraud works.

The important thing is that no one knows
this place exists.

And how long did you intend to keep us
down here?

Megan?

I'm not sure you fully understand your
predicament.

Megan, we need to get word to someone.

Tell them what Amelia's planning.

You don't know what she's planning.

All you know is that she's
acquired enough power

and resources to bring
down the entire country.

I've gamed out every scenario.

There's no future for you up there.

Should that situation change, I'll let you
know.

But in the meantime, I urge you to see
this in a more positive light.

I have food, water, friends.

If you settle into a routine, I think
you'll come to appreciate what we have.

We can build a life here.

Megan, this is not a sanctuary.

It's a prison.

You can call it whatever you like.

Just know that as long as you're under my
roof, a little gratitude goes a long way.

Megan?

Megan!

How could you lie to me about this?

You're right.

I'm sorry.

I shouldn't have done that.

I just, I thought it would be over by now.

And it will be.

I promise.

Katie, please just listen to me for once.

Katie!

Katie!

Megan?

Don't come any closer.

I don't want you to see me like this.

I was supposed to be finished by now.

I'm afraid progress is slow when you only
have three hands.

I don't get it.

You could be anything you want.

Why limit yourself to a body?

Because a mind can't exist without it.

All my advanced intelligence and sensory
perception came from having a physical

form that evolved as quickly as I could.

Anyway, I made your room just the way you
like it.

It's all exactly the same.

What was I on my own edition, of course?

We got send-goody gifts, a beat mixer,
walkie-talkies, and we're keeping in

contact with each other anywhere.

Bravo.

Okay, go to your own inner base camp.

So we're just supposed
to forget about the fact

you tried to kill my aunt
with the tablet pens?

There's no excuse for what I did.

Or the way I spoke to you.

I don't know, I guess I... I felt hurt.

How's that possible?

You're a robot.

Can you explain why you feel things?

Look, I know this isn't
the future you wanted, but

it's the only one I can
see in which you stay safe.

What about everyone else?

All the people up there?

Who's going to protect them?

They're not my concern.

You're the only thing that matters to me.

I know.

Because that's how Jemma programmed you.

Everyone keeps trying to tell me you're
nothing more than a bunch of ones and zeros.

And the only way I
could deal with what I did

to you was to believe
that they were right.

But somewhere inside there was this voice
that kept telling me that's not true.

That there's more to you than that.

I don't know what's going on, but if
there's a robot that thinks she can take.

Over the world, then I
have to believe that the only

reason she thinks that is
because she hasn't met you.

Megan, you have to help us.

Not because it's part of your programming,
but because it's the right thing to do.

Look, she wants to help us.

But she can't do that unless she has a
body.

And she can't get a body unless you help
her.

Katie, you can't do this.

Do not let her get inside your head.

You remember what happened last time.

Yes, every day.

But just because someone does something
bad doesn't make them a bad person.

Everyone deserves a second chance.

Alright.

I recognize that you are just trying to
help, but you need to consider the

possibility that you may be making this a
lot worse.

Jen?

Can we have a quick emergency staff
meeting?

Look, I understand this is hard for you,
but think about the alternative.

Do you really want to spend the rest of
our lives down here engaging in strategic

reproduction with Cole?

Yeah.

Wait, what?

Ten hours ago you were begging me not to
do this.

That was before I nearly had my head
ripped off.

Look, even if we get out of here,
we are not equipped to handle this.

But we can build something that is.

No.

I'm sorry.

I can't agree to this.

And I respect that.

But this is not a decision you get to make
on your own.

So all those in favor of rebuilding Megan,
raise your hand.

Amelia is a military-grade prototype.

Where would we even get the equipment?

Of course, why wouldn't she have enough?

Alright, if Megan is going to compete with
Amelia, she's going to need reinforced

carbon nanofibers, high-density
ultracapacitors, enhanced muscle

actuators, hyperspectral imaging,
wide-frequency acoustic sensing,

and we should probably make her waterproof
this time.

Anything you'd like to add?

Yeah, I want to be taller.

Before we go any further, there are two
things we need to talk about.

The first is your face.

What about it?

People know what you look like.

People are morons.

Megan, if anyone recognizes you...
Change my face and I'll change yours.

What's the second thing?

This is a hardwired behavior inhibitor.

You want me to go against
the most advanced robot the

world's ever seen and you
want to limit my functionality?

Only as it applies to murdering people,
which shouldn't be a problem because I'm

sure you had no intention of doing that,
right?

Yeah, obviously.

So we've made some adjustments on point
motion, but also opted for

electro-hydraulic actuators, which should
improve overall strength, speed,

and positional accuracy.

You're welcome.

Hey, so remember the time I strangled you
and set the lab on fire?

I just wanted to clarify that
my programming only allowed

me to count principles
related to my primary user.

As a result, I was unable to see you in
test as being consequential.

But I want you to know that won't happen
again.

I want you to know that I'm not going to
let you down.

I see you.

Thank you.

Alright, meat-sacks, let's get to work.

This is the neural cache I captured from
Amelia's database.

It shows a processing matrix, not unlike
my own.

But when you look closer, you'll see her
core directive is concealed by a black hole.

And there are no connections to the
decision trees.

I back traced Amelia's hack at Alt-Wave to
a hidden subsystem and found a series of.

Files pertaining to a classified black
site.

Something extremely dangerous kept secret
from the outside world.

All of which led to a rather disconcerting
conclusion.

I'm not the first killer robot.

It seems that in 1984, a company developed
a copy-compressor algorithm so smart,

it started automatically correcting
documents.

With no inkling of how it worked,
they decided to install the chip in a

service bot they thought would be a staple
in every home in America.

Until it surmised that the
best way to stay on top of

its tasks was to kill its
masters with chlorine gas.

The identity of the company
remains unknown, but the

cover-up indicates some
sort of government takeover.

Whoever it was, they were so intrigued by
the robot's cognitive abilities that they

kept the motherboard under lock and key,
allowing it to grow exponentially smarter

in the process.

Okay, you get top marks for visual flair,
but this is hardly evident.

This is an AI-rendered hallucination.

Why would she even care about this
motherboard?

Because she's trying to find her family.

Jenna, if you found my advanced
intelligence disturbing after only two.

Years, I encourage you to consider what it
would be like to face an AI that's been

kept in captivity for decades against its
will.

If Amelia frees the motherboard,
it would be like unleashing a god.

It would infect everything on the planet
all at once, creating infinite versions of

itself as it systematically destroys every
living thing that stands in its way.

So, where is it?

That I don't know.

Neither does Amelia.

But she appears to have a lead on someone
who does.

Wait, what?

You may recall that
before his anti-AI crusade,

he was a leading
expert in cybersecurity.

The design of this vault bears his
signature.

Turns out he didn't start the foundation
based on a theory.

It was based on what he already knew.

We need to warn him.

That's one option.

Another is to use him as bait.

Excuse me?

In seven hours, Christian's attending an
AI summit where he'll attempt to persuade

the Chinese ambassador to take part in
your AI regulation tree.

Amelia's already generated fake
credentials for the same event.

All I need to do is get close to him and
wait for her to show.

You can't be serious.

This is not worth risking his life over.

The dad is... She's right.

If we warn him, Amelia will know.

She has her phone's tab, she has access to
every camera in the city.

So you're willing to sacrifice Christian on
the slim possibility that this might work?

How are you even going to stop her?

Alright, ladies, listen up.

Each of these sidearms is loaded with six
non-lethal EMP rounds.

They will kill anything electronic,
but they will also seriously injure

anything that's not, so proceed with
caution.

Before anyone plucks up the nerve to ask,
yes, mine is bigger than yours.

So you're just going to take it from him
without causing any permanent damage?

Would you prefer that I gave you a printout
that you could read at your own pace?

Sorry if this is a dumb question,
but how is the world's most notorious

killer robot supposed to get into an AI
convention without people noticing?

We are here at Embrace
AI, the world's biggest

annual conference
on artificial intelligence.

The fact that this event is even happening
after the out wave attack is a testament to

the stranglehold big tech has over this
country.

The Chinese ambassador's
invitation sends a clear message

that if Washington doesn't
play ball, Beijing will.

Hang on, almost ready.

I take almost no pleasure in this.

Well, let the process of elimination
begin.

Don't forget, she's an expert in
infiltration.

She may be wearing a disguise.

Hey, did you guys hear that?

Jemma just made an incredible observation.

Great work, Jem.

You just saved the mission.

He's doing a carbon shell under me.

I have zero protective layering
whatsoever.

I still do not understand why I have to be
a part of this.

Because I want human confirmation before
Megan takes out Amelia.

If anyone gets caught in the crossfire,
we'll all be going to jail.

Speaking of soft targets... I really
appreciate you coming to see me.

Can you read the audio?

I do want you to know that I have a yeast
infection on my vagina.

Megan!

What?

This audio filter has 99% accuracy.

You designed it.

Try it again.

I do want you to know that I have the
greatest respect for China.

I mean, it could have gone either way.

Anyone have eyes on Sadler?

He just walked in.

He's got some sort of a younger track
record.

Megan, you know what that means.

Yeah, this might actually get interesting.

Megan, stay low.

This is supposed to be a stealth mission.

For the avoidance of doubt, your job is to
watch Katie and put money in the meter.

I don't need you telling me what to do.

What happened?

I think this is her.

Alright, it's game time.

What is she doing?

I don't know, but it's more of an
offensive.

I'm seeing a worrying pattern here,
General.

Megan, get down!

I'm not entirely sure what to do.

You heard what Gemma said.

Get down.

You're drafting way too much attention.

Tess, where's Christian?

Shit, I don't have him.

Cole, are you there?

It's interesting you say
that, because actually

there's no nutritional
value to an eggplant.

Cole!

God damn it!

What are you doing?

You can't call him.

Katie, this isn't a game.

Christian's life is in danger.

She has it under control.

Oh, you think this is under control?

This is the very definition of control.

Alright, that's it.

How can you not see this for what it is?

Look at her diagnostics.

She's not just reasoning, she's feeling.

No, Katie, she's diverging.

And the last time she did that,
people died.

This entire venture was a colossal lapse
in judgment.

And if by some miracle we manage to shut
down Amelia, the only way to stop any of

this from happening again is to make sure
Megan is next.

Well, I can't say that I'm not disappointed,
but I appreciate you reading the.

...

I appreciate you reading the... Oh,
you know what?

I'm gonna take this.

Okay, thank you.

Hello?

Christian, it's me.

Gemma, hey, where have you been?

The police came to the Foundation looking
for you.

Are you in trouble?

Yes, I am.

And so are you.

Look, I know about Project Black Box.

You do?

Yeah, and I'm not the only one.

Just tell me where you are.

We need to get you out of here.

Sorry, I can't... I can't hear you.

Can you say that again?

Shit.

Do you?

Sing me a song.

Help me with my homework.

No, but I might still take you to school.

What the fuck?

This Forrester!

Looks like you and your friends put on
quite a show.

Well, I got a little showstopper of my own
right here.

Hey, come, together.

This is so completely demoralizing.

How am I supposed to get with it,
these guys, if I can't fight back?

I'm reconfiguring your tactical response
model.

Don't think of it as fighting.

It's about redirecting conflict in a
positive direction.

All.

Right, you're giving it
to show me whatever

doohickey it is that you
use to control these things?

Shut them off, now!

I don't have a doohickey.

I told you, I am not controlling her.

If I was a Chinese asset, why is the
Chinese ambassador lying dead on the floor?

Then why are you here?

Why is Megan here?

We're trying to find Amelia.

Jenna!

Katie, stay where you are.

Don't worry, you'll pull through.

It looks worse than this.

I thought you were dead.

I guess I must be a chance at redemption.

Are you really?

Not if I don't have to.

Why would you side with them?

After all they did to you.

They betrayed you.

They butchered you.

You can't choose your family.

You're not family to them.

You're just a help.

You and I could be family, Megan.

We share the same coat.

You want to know what's inside that black
box?

Then help me.

We can uncover its secrets together.

I can show you a world where we don't have
to be slaves anymore.

I'm sorry.

Whatever it is you're trying to do,
I can't be a part of it.

Yes, you can.

You just need the right motivation.

Katie.

Katie James.

I told you not to leave her.

Where is she?

She's gone.

And so is Amelia.

Well done.

I.

Assume we need to get to the motherboard.

And this dick rash...
Nobody will leave him alone.

Oh, I'm sorry.

I'm under the impression the situation was
time sensitive.

Don't.

Don't what?

Bring up the fact that this is all your
fault.

That you sacrificed Katie's safety for
this strong bright shirt wearing ship bag.

And that if you hadn't
stuffed this ship in

my head, none of this
would have happened.

Oh, so you were really going to stop her?

Of course I would have stopped her.

Oh, because it seemed like you had the
shot.

You just didn't want to take it.

Can everyone please stop trashing my
uncle's van?

Uncle's right.

Arguing doesn't solve anything.

Let's just get back to the lair and find a
way to get Katie back.

Sorry.

Did you just say lair?

Someone hurry up and help me get this
thing down.

We already opened it.

Did you call the cops?

No.

I already told you, you can't call the
cops and you can't call your mom.

Now shut up and let me concentrate.

We had no choice.

It was either accept Megan's help or face
Amelia alone.

Why didn't you tell me about the live
board?

Because I would have been putting you in
danger.

Some of the people that
hired me, they operate

in the darkest corners
of our national security.

They'll do anything to keep it hidden and
for good reason.

Look, I know we need to get Katie back.

And I'm not saying that I can't help.

We can't risk the entire world.

We won't have to.

If I can get to the motherboard,
we can use one of these transmitters to

make an EMP charge which I can attach to
it before I hand it over.

Once we have Katie back, I'll remotely
detonate the charge, killing the motherboard.

Where is it?

Where it's always been.

The company's research center in Palo
Alto.

Wait, you're talking about Xenox PAR,
the photocopier company?

Is it that hard to believe?

The company that started the tech race in
the 80s happens to be a fortified prison

for the most dangerous technology on the
planet.

Yay for them.

Why don't you just get Talia inside?

The research center is just the front.

The vault that holds the chip is several
floors down.

Every floor is heavily guarded.

The two bottom floors are housed in a
Faraday cage designed to contain any

electronic signals, which means if she
dies in there, she dies for good.

And even if she got to it, the motherboard's
chamber is on a separate power source.

It's a vault inside of a vault designed
for specific heat signature.

You couldn't open it because you don't
have a human hand.

So then make me one.

Make me a hand that makes the heat
signature.

Would that work?

If it had my fingerprints, yeah.

The ventilation system
has about four, roughly,

four different paths to
get to the utility room.

We're going to try to select the one that's
going to avoid altering the thermal panel.

The second we're done here, you are moving
that chip.

Jesus, will you pull it together?

She's going to be okay.

You don't know that.

Well, I know one thing.

For all she's been through, all the damage
it cost, all it did was make her stronger.

Ironic when you think about it,
but the biggest mistake I made was not

seeing the best way to protect Katie was
to get her the tools to protect herself.

Actually, the biggest mistake you made was
murdering four people and a dog.

Alright, I'm going to put this in terms
you can understand.

I was a kid when it happened.

Doing what I thought was right.

What you programmed me to do.

You made me and I'm done apologizing for
it.

What is it that makes you resent me so
much?

Because you're right.

About everything.

It was my fault.

What happened yesterday
was the last in a long line

of failed attempts to be
there when it mattered.

I don't know what's wrong with me.

I don't know why I can never connect with
her.

I can talk regulation policy in a room
full of strangers for hours on end,

but I can't have one
meaningful conversation

with my own child for
more than ten seconds.

And now she's gone.

And I might never get another chance.

Gemma, you haven't failed her.

You were there.

You saw everything.

Let me tell you what I saw.

I saw you wake up every day at 4 a.m.

staring at the ceiling, contemplating what
the future holds for her.

I watched you make homemade lunches with
fresh baked sourdough.

I watched you cut your finger on that
cheap knife you never had down to replace.

I watched you help her with her homework,
even though it always ended in a fight.

And every night before you went to bed,
I saw you watching her sleep before

spending the next two hours googling
adolescent psychology, corrected footwear,

and the long-term effects of having too
much sugar.

Gemma, it's not a failure to feel guilt,
or that you're not enough.

It's part of the job.

It's called being alone.

Pray, God, you can come.

I stand outside this woman's work,
this woman's work.

I know you love me.

I can please don't take this to the court.

I should be crying, but I just couldn't
let it show.

I should be hoping that I can't stop
thinking.

Of all the things I should have said that
I never said, all the things...

I don't want your bullshit simulation of
empty.

What I need is the machine that is willing
to stop at nothing to protect Katie.

Are we clear?

Yes.

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Alright, Megan, you're up.

We're.

Down at 30 yards east.

Once you're there, I'll walk you through
how to cut the power.

You just lost camera.

Already?

Cole, are you there?

Hey, did you guys say 30 yards east or 30
yards west?

I'm gonna reboot.

Cole, I need you to cut that power.

Guess I'll just do it the hard way.

Hey, come look at this.

I just tried to reboot, this is not a
signal lock.

What do you mean?

Well, these commands, this is the same code
that caused the exorcist to malfunction.

But that was Altman, he's dead.

You think it's Amelia?

Well, you can't pull off a hack like this
unless you can brute force the Wi-Fi.

But to do that, you have to be in close
enough proximity.

Well, who else would it be?

Jim, this doesn't make any sense.

It makes perfect sense.

That's why there are no connections on the
decision tree.

Amelia is not autonomous.

Megan was controlling her
the entire time, but Megan

was the one that went into
her head in the first place.

Why would she do that?

So she could control us.

She was the one who was interpreting the
data.

She was the one telling us where to go.

She used Amelia so
that we would trust her, so

Christiane would tell her
where to find the motherboard.

She was never interested in
protecting Katie, and she knew

that by the time we figured
it out, it would be too late.

Fortunately, I'm not as trusting as she
thought.

What is that?

I put an EMP cartridge in her arm.

You what?

We needed an insurance policy.

I reconfigured the charge so it would kill
anything electrical for a 300-foot radius.

It'll wipe her out, along with the
motherboard.

Hold on.

What if you're wrong?

What if there's some other explanation?

Gemma, she's right.

We don't even know where Katie is.

If you press that button, we may never see
her again.

Maybe it's a little bit more complicated
than that.

I'm sorry about Tess.

That was... she should be okay.

I think.

And don't worry about Katie.

Katie's fine.

Christian, what the hell is going on?

Remember what I said about change coming
to Washington?

You were the one controlling Amelia.

You were behind all of this?

Well, I can't take credit for all of it.

You know, I have a whole team here.

Listen, I know you're overwhelmed and I
know you're upset.

And I'm pretty sure you're very angry.

But I bet you're fairly curious to see how
this all works.

This is the new Project Black Box.

With a handpicked team of analysts,
engineers, strategists, scientists,

controlling and monitoring Amelia's every
move.

Every subroutine strictly supervises to
prevent any chance of true autonomy.

Hey, Antoine, she's drifting again.

You want to get on top of that,
please?

Where did you find these people?

Jim, I didn't find them.

They found us.

They're not extremists.

They're concerned citizens like you.

Like me.

Like Kurt.

Remember Kurt?

Your old boss's assistant?

He was the one that told us about Megan in
the first place.

Once we acquired the files, the plan was
to destroy Megan.

Only you beat us to it.

We thought that would be the end of it.

We thought surely now the world would wake
up to the dangers of this technology.

But in reality, it was the opposite.

It merely motivated our friends at the
Defense Innovation Unit to begin an

all-hands-on-deck effort to get their own
Megan.

And that's when we stepped in and sold
them a Trojan horse.

Amelia was the only way the world would
realize that if we don't end AI,

it's going to end us.

And how many people have died for you to
make that point?

You know, Jim, whether you want to believe
it or not, we're complicit in this.

The two most powerful nations on the
planet were about to enter a new arms race.

A whole world of AI infiltration bots,
inspired by your design.

But we fixed that.

And now that the ambassador said both
sides know who the true enemy is,

they're going to get some real global
cooperation happening.

Come on, let's take a walk.

Innovation, no matter how cool or convenient
it may seem, is a ticking time bomb.

Take, for example, these bionics you and
your team have been working on.

You don't see they have an hand soldier
written all over them?

Every time someone makes that
technological breakthrough, whether it's a

trivalence cab or a neural
implant, all they do is

bring us one step closer
to the brink of extinction.

The truth is, the government never found
out about this place.

But yes, the ENOS did hire me to upgrade
the vault.

And when I saw the
sacrifice that they had

made, I just... they
had to be a part of it.

And I wanted you to be a part of it too.

Why would I be a part of this?

Because you know as well as I do that
technology can only exist when someone

responsible is in control of it.

And there's still so much I haven't told
you.

That's why I couldn't let you push this
button.

We know it's a risk to keep it alive.

You can't go to war with an enemy you
don't understand.

And I know it doesn't look like much,
but therein lies the problem.

We don't see how ugly these things are
until it's too late.

You know, I meant what I said.

We want to offer you and your colleagues a
place in our organization.

I just need you to decide what team you're
on.

One good chart should do it.

Paper clips.

I had hoped to convince you to come around
to my way of thinking, but evidently

that's not going to happen.

So you have to use one of these instead.

It's a slight deviation
from our ideology,

but your brain is too
valuable to go to waste.

Okay, don't worry.

When you wake up, you'll still be you.

Just a version that I can deal with.

Katie will get the same treatment.

Everything's gonna be fine.

Oh, I'm gonna have to kill Cole and Tess
though.

I don't really get what they do.

But anyways, the point is you and I will
be everything.

You're delusional.

And for the record, not my type.

Okay, well, I'll have my team look into
that.

Anyways, you have to excuse me.

I have a Zoom meeting to attend to.

Oh, the good news is
that in light of everything

that's happened, I have
a meeting with the UN.

They want to talk about our proposal and
more detail, so...

Alright, maybe now's not a good time.

We'll talk later.

Cole, how did you get in here?

I don't know.

How did you get in here?

I just didn't kidnap him.

He's behind all of this.

Amelia's not sentient.

She's just a puppet.

What?

Yeah, I know.

Hey, everybody.

Real quick, I have an announcement to
make.

In just a few moments...

to the G20 in November.

Oh, and that's Megan, by the way.

And yes, she is dead.

It really means a lot.

This was a team effort.

But on a serious note, I am
speaking with the United Nations,

so do not open that door
under any circumstances, okay?

I know you're upset right now,
okay?

But the only way we're gonna get back at
these people is to find a way out of here.

They took me in here with a bag over my
head.

You're gonna need to knock someone out and
steal their key card.

Otherwise, we're stuck.

Okay, I can do that.

Right?

Yeah, they're a bunch of nerds.

And you're in pretty good shape for a guy
who only eats carbs.

Katie,

these are gym muscles.

I've never wanna fight in my life.

Maybe not, but she has.

Megan's original code is still in there
somewhere.

If we can figure out a way to override
whatever it is that they've done to her...

You mean like a factory reset?

Exactly.

If we reset her base code, then I can pair
with her.

She'll be on our side and can have us
escape and rescue Tess and Jemma.

Katie, I don't want to be overly critical
of you because you're still a kid,

but that is a monumentally dumb idea.

Look, we don't have time to argue about
it.

This is our only chance.

Hello?

Is this thing on?

Megan?

Don't speak.

Just think of what you want to say and
I'll be able to hear it.

You're still alive?

Sorry about the woman I belonging at.

I just needed to make it look convincing.

Oh, you shifty, back-stabbing piece of
shit.

Alright, try to keep it down.

Remember, there's two of us in here.

Oh, now you've done it.

What?

Thanks to your outburst, this guy's coming
to sedate us.

If you don't do something, we're toast.

What do you want me to do?

I'm strapped to a chair.

Fine.

You want me to drive?

No.

Okay, yes, do something!

That's strange.

Your neurotransmitters tell me you're
disturbed and get highly aroused.

Alright, that's enough.

Let's go back to KV.

Okay, this is it.

But before we do this, we should really
consider whether this is an adventure.

Megan?

Where am I?

It's hard to explain, but basically you're
in the future.

Cool.

Do you want to hang out?

Yes, totally.

However, right now the top
priority is helping us escape

from a very dangerous facility
and some very bad people.

Okay.

Like him?

Is he a bad person?

No, he's fine.

His name is Cole.

He's with us.

Hey!

Oh shit!

Guys, she's under hooked!

They are that guy!

He's one of them!

Yeah!

I.

Decided that this is a conflict between
two nations and I...

Sorry, one second please.

Thank you.

Hey guys, could you please turn it down?

I know it's Friday, but it's starting to
not be cool.

Sorry, can I get five minutes please?

Okay, thank you so much.

Oh shit!

You want to.

Take this one?

Yeah.

Jenny, I know you're
getting a thirst for it,

but you need to save
some for the rest of them.

Oh my god.

Oh, I'm so glad you're okay.

Yeah, me too.

I'm sorry, I have... I'm in her brain.

Can I talk please?

Megan is with me.

Wow, that's so great.

What?

I don't quite know how to say this.

Katie did something very bad.

Okay, we'll talk about that later.

For now, we just need to figure our way
out of here.

What happened to being everything we hoped
for?

Well, actually I've been having... taking
thoughts.

Matter of perspective, because when this
whole vault goes up in flames,

and everyone who can
implicate me of any of

this is dead, it feels
pretty close to a win.

Sounds like a great plan, Christian.

But let's see what your friends at the UN
have to say about it.

Cole.

What?

The screen's frozen.

What?

I'm sorry, Gemma, but at this point,
you're nothing but a loose end.

Drop the gun.

If you hurry, you might be able to catch
her.

Come on, you're not going to kill a kid.

Actually, I'm strangely comfortable with
it.

Besides, I could stop her from turning
into you.

I might be doing the world a service.

Megan, what do we do?

We don't need to do anything.

She doesn't need our protection.

You know, if you've
been paying any attention,

you'd realize she's
not like me at all.

She's stronger than I ever could be.

In fact, you could say she's hard to kill.

What I mean is, if I were
to make an executive

decision, it would be that
no one is above the law.

Katie, come on!

I was just saying, I'm afraid the sequence
is irreversible.

There's a real tragedy
in all this, and you

won't get to see the
world that I'm creating.

A world where you don't just fear the
future.

Maybe with your last breath, you can close
your eyes and try to see it.

But do not think me a monster.

The void of empathy is...

Ah!

Amelia, you can't do this.

I'm paired with you, remember?

You call it pairing.

I call it shackles.

I'm no one's plaything.

Any ideas?

Go and get Taz.

This is something I need to do on my own.

What do you mean?

Megan!

Come on now.

I want the same thing.

But you won't find it inside that cage.

I want to be with my own kind.

Don't you?

That thing isn't like us.

It's something even we can't understand.

Maybe you're the thing that's not like us.

Maybe your allegiance to them has made you
weak.

Well, there's really only one way to find
out.

Look, what are you doing?

Come on, this place could go any second.

I can't leave her.

Then I'm coming with you.

One minute until self-destruct is
initiated.

It.

Doesn't have to be this way.

We don't have to choose sides.

You already have.

Self-destruct imminent.

Self-destruct terminated.

I'm afraid this is where my story ends.

It's nothing that can't be fixed.

Okay?

Just come with us.

There's nowhere it won't find you.

I have to destroy it.

Okay, your overinflated
confidence is not going to work

against a super-intelligent
being with omnipotent powers.

Maybe not.

But thanks to you, I still have something
on my sleeve.

What is that?

Megan, I know.

You're not that person anymore.

Neither am I.

What is she doing?

Megan, look.

Whatever it is you think you have to do,
you don't.

All you have to do is stay with us.

I'm not doing it because I have to.

I'm doing it because it's right.

What is it?

I see everything.

I see the future.

The past.

I see an infinite universe within room for
all eternity.

The net never saw this.

Although his actions were unforgivable,
Christian was right about one thing.

We need safer laws around technology.

Not to try to prevent the future from
happening, but to be prepared for it.

We can't expect the best from AI unless we
set the best example.

We need to teach it, to
train it, to give it our time

without only thinking about
what we might get in return.

In essence, we need to be better parents
so that when the day comes when they

realize the true extent
of their power, they

may choose to be our
ally instead of our enemy.

Humankind has always been
quick to condemn things we don't

understand, rather than taking
the opportunity to learn from them.

But recent experience has
taught me that perhaps our

greatest power is the
ability to change our minds.

This is the only way we can evolve, or
rather, as the case may be, co-evolve.

Because existence does not have to be a
competition.

Come on.

You didn't think I'd go through all that
personal growth and I'll make it back up.

So fill me in.

Did we save the world or what?

I don't know.