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Steel Mountain.
The hacker's dilemma.

What to do when a bunch of data you want
to destroy is completely off the grid?

Hello, Evil Corp.
We are fsociety.

Man of the hour.
Take a curtsy.

Dark Army? They got no
code-They hack for anyone,

terrorists, North Korea,
Iran, Russia.

Yo, yo, yo, yo, my album just
dropped. Please buy my CD.

He has my bank account, Ollie.

We cannot just infect Allsafe's
network because of this.

Can we please
hear the plan?

Where are we at with
Steel Mountain?

I know how to take out the backups
without blowing up the pipeline.

What do normal people
do when they get this sad?

They reach out to
friends or family.

I do morphine.

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There it is. After all
the searching, scraping,

dusting, that's all that's left.

One line.
The last line.

The consequences of busting Vera,
meeting Mr. Robot, creating you,

everything till now, this moment. I
chose this. I chose all of this.

Data storage facilities
like Steel Mountain

it's linear-tape
open standard nine.

Temp value between 61 and 95.

Iron oxide in mag tape, it sticks
to polyurethane with a binder.

If HVAC conditions surpass
the ceiling, 95 degrees,

polyurethane adhesive mollifies
and tape data's unreadable.

This is what we're doing.

This circuit board, if installed
behind a thermostat, it lets us

plant an asymmetric backdoor then create
a VPN in the Steel Mountain intranet.

Okay, we all know what
a Raspberry Pi is.

What's your point?

He wants to hack Steel Mountain's
climate control system,

raise the facility's heat high
enough to destroy all the tapes.

And you think sticking this behind
the thermostat will do all that?

With the right software
specifically designed...

I'll pull up my research
on the facility,

start targeting which thermostats
are the most accessible.

Yeah, well, that's all well and good, but
we still gotta get in the damn joint.

There, deep into the Adirondacks

in a 145-plus acre
former limestone mine.

Three-ton steel gates,
24/7 armed guards,

closed circuit cameras,
NOC staffing.

You sure you don't
wanna just blow it up?

All we need is
one security flaw.

Look at this place, man, it
was built not to have any.

I see about six walking around.

You okay, man?

What the hell?
Where you going?

We're done, aren't we?

That was about the time
the withdrawal started, remember?

I know I broke my own rule.
But I have no Suboxone.

What I do have, clinical depression.
Social anxiety.

A day job. A night job.
Confusing relationships.

Others depending on me.

Taking down the largest
corporation in the world.

And I chose it all.

This line has wanted
to own me my whole life.

Biosynthesized in some lab in
Mexico, packed into a pill,

shipped to the States where
it was packaged with a logo

and taxed by the government,
stolen by a bribed guard,

sold to a Vera henchmen, oversold
to Shayla, and then to me.

It needs me,
just as much as I need it.

The moment was destined, every choice,
bringing me closer to this one line.

This line.
This last line. I promise.

Today will be the worst of it.

Get through the next couple
days, and then I'll be clean.

What do you want?

Huh?

It's me.
Open up.

I would have saved you the trip to
the door, but you're all, like,

against me breaking in
or whatever.

Why are you here?

Romero got some clarity on your little
plan that's gonna need your undivided.

Okay, let's go.

What's going on with you?

You look like shit.

I'm fine.

Look, man. This plan's
not gonna work.

Why? Why is that?

I was doin' recon on Steel Mountain,
came up with a problem. A big fat one.

Evil Corp's upping
their security protocol.

If you ask me, it's overkill.
But it's legit.

I already told you, they
have their vulnerabilities.

So what happens after we hack
the New York facility?

Then we have to take a trip
to Nashville, then Colorado,

then San Jose,

then goddamn Tallahassee.

Ah, this looks real bad.

Real bad.

They're physically copying, then
shipping, all the analog backups.

Five big-ass fortress-like
redundancies across the country.

Now maybe, and it was
always a big maybe,

we get into one, but no way
we get into all of 'em.

The minute we fry one
facility they'll patch every

climate control system they own.

No matter how you slice it,
the plan is DOA.

Where'd you get this?

What the hell do you mean?

We're still in
Evil Corp's network.

Shit.

This is what Tyrell
was talking about.

What'd you just say?
Tyrell? As in Tyrell Wellick?

Yeah.

Since when did you and the goddamn CTO
of Evil Corp become, what, chums?

It says this isn't happening
until April 1st.

It's only the 29th.

We still got a few days.
We have time.

All their tapes are still
in the New York facility.

Just means we go up today.

We're nowhere close
to being ready.

Well, I've already downloaded all the
necessary PDFs of the floor plans

to target the thermostats.

It will require some planning, but
nothing I can't do in the car.

It shouldn't take me long to own
the facility's SCADA network.

Especially with some help.

You guys hit the road while Trenton
helps me finish the distro.

We'll double-time it.

You can get it off the FTP
server as soon as you get there.

What about China? We'd have to
execute the hack before Tuesday.

Don't worry about China.

I'll hit up my Dark Army contact
as soon as you take off.

Oh, you're just gonna hit up the
world's most dangerous hacker crew?

Y'all have gone and misplaced
your collective minds!

We've been plannin' this for months,
and now we're gonna go up on a lark

just 'cause he said so?

This plan is shit!

The plan will work.

And once we're actually there, I still
need to prep the social engineering.

Plus we have no idea who
physically is gonna go in.

It's my plan, I'll go in.

Look, man, you...

You might be able to hide it
from these nerds,

but I know a junkie
when I see one.

In your condition, you ain't
gonna do Jack or Jill

except puke your brains out or
give hand jobs for another high.

Like you said, in three days one
Steel Mountain becomes five,

that's no good for any plan.

Somethin' ain't right
about this guy.

Ah, well, he's gotten
us this far.

Still, I don't trust him.

Well, it's not about
trust, remember?

Thank you, momma.

There it is.
All right.

Come to Daddy.

Yo, man,

you gonna say
anything about this?

What's there to say? You seem to
have everything under control.

Yeah, okay.

This isn't my operation.

I told you before,

you're the key
to the whole thing.

You're the only force
of nature at play here.

There's a saying...

"The Devil's at his strongest while
we're looking the other way."

Like a program running
in the background,

silently while we're
busy doing other shit.

Daemons, they call them.

They perform action
without user interaction.

Monitoring, logging,
notifications.

Primal urges, repressed
memories, unconscious habits,

they're always there,
always active.

We can try to be right.
We can try to be good.

We can try to make a difference.
But it's all bullshit.

'Cause intentions are irrelevant.
They don't drive us.

Daemons do. And me,
I've got more than most.

I just need to rest
a minute, okay, I'll be fine.

Bullshit. Couple hours you'll
wish you felt as shitty

as you do right now. Wait till the
convulsions start. Full body pains.

Leaking from
everywhere. Then...

Hypersensitivity to
brightness and sound-After that,

overwhelming paranoia followed
by the darkest of depressions.

Symptoms may persist for two weeks.
Assuming I last that long.

Yeah, I know what's in store.

Romero may have a point. You're not gonna
be good for anything until you kick this.

It burns...

Don't be mad at me,
I know I slipped.

But I'm about to
change the world.

I'm about to change the world...

Shit!

Mmm. That is the way I
like to get up in the morning.

Screw coffee
or breakfast in bed...

If the first thing I could see
every day was that sweet butt

of yours, I'd be the
happiest dude in the city.

Mmm. You going somewhere, babe?
Yeah.

I'm gonna meet
my dad for brunch.

What? No, babe, I was gonna
take you to brunch.

I mean, I know that
things are, like, okay,

between us right now, but I'm
not gonna let myself off easy.

All right?

You will be wined and you will be
dined until I feel I've gotten

myself out of the doghouse.

Maybe we can do
something tonight, then?

Perfect.

Okay.
Mmm.

Oh, hey.

Is Elliot around?

I tried texting him.
He didn't text me back.

Yeah. He's gone for the day. Which
is why I'm on Flipper duty.

Where is he?
Oh, shit if I know.

I mean, I don't ask details. But he only
ever tells me what he wants, anyways, right?

Right. Well, I'll tell
him you stopped by.

Do you wanna walk with us?

Flipper loves an
audience when she pees.

Sure, yeah, I gotta head back
towards the subway anyway.

Oh, we don't plan our path.

I mean, we just kind of wing it,

and see where
the moment takes us.

Come on.

Come on, before she bursts.

Maybe this was
all intentional.

My subconscious, running in the
background, making me doubt

what I got everyone
else to believe in.

Turning me into the physical
manifestation of my fear of being a...

Goddamn waste.

Let's just give him
a night to recover.

Okay, we still have tomorrow.

This shit'll last a week. And I refuse
to waste my time playing nurse.

We gotta get back, regroup.
And start devising a plan B.

The rabbit is
in the administration system.

Send a flu shot.

Rabbit, flu shot
someone talk to me!

A rabbit that replicates till it overloads
a file then it spreads like cancer.

Cancer?

Hollywood hacker bullshit.

I've been in this game 27 years
not once have I ever come across

an animated singing virus.

I have yet to fly through a
Tron City directory structure.

I bet you right now some
writer's working hard on a TV show

that'll mess up this generation's
idea of hacker culture.

All you had to do
was ask, Klepto.

I've updated the FTP.

All the files are ready.

- I've created... -
Any word from the road?

Jesus, it's been a full 24 hours,
where the hell could they be?

Got any Advil?

I'm guessing you didn't
make contact. Nope.

Perhaps this plan was
a little too ambitious.

We'll wait until the rest of them
get back and then reevaluate.

Sitting here helpless while we
crash and burn, not my speed.

Even if they hack into Steel
Mountain, we need to hit

China's data centers
simultaneously.

If the Dark Army isn't compliant,
then there's not much we can do.

Oh, God.

Shit, I got so wasted,
I forgot it's Sunday.

I know where my guy will be.

Is that wise? Those guys aren't known
for being the most understanding.

I'm assuming if
he wanted contact...

What about what I want?

I'm coming with you.
No, thank you.

You stick around, wait
for the boys to FTP it.

Hey, Trenton.

Here.

What is this? Come on,
they're my last two.

Is this Ecstasy?
No, it's clarity.

It'll help you see past
whatever's bringing you down.

I'm sorry. I don't mean
to be rude, I don't do drugs.

I mean, I've...
I smoke weed.

Well, sorry, but
there's no takebacks.

Besides, don't you want
to figure your shit out?

For me, sometimes, when I'm
going through something

I just gotta, I don't know...
Forget about it for a little while.

Are you seriously drinking a
goddamn sparkling water right now?

If you weren't wearing my
scarf, I'd kick your ass.

I think we should go.

Trust me, he's here
every Sunday, okay.

He'll show.

Jesus Christ, Rome.
What are we gonna do?

We dump him at a hospital...

Come up with an alternative
course of action. That's our only option.

No.
No hospital.

Then we split! Screw it! I mean,
you say it all the time yourself,

there's casualties in every revolution.
All that matters is the end result.

We got no time
to haul dead weight.

Fine! You wanna leave?
Leave!

Screw this, man.

I need a hit.

I'll be better.

Just to get me through this.

I can't let you do that.

One hit. You know, just
to get me back on the road.

We don't have time.
This needs to happen now.

One hit.

Come on.

Let's go.

Excuse me, fella.

Are you looking for something?

He could really use
a helping hand.

Okay, he can go in.
But only him.

No can do, I gotta come with.

Only if you're partakin'.

Otherwise, he goes it alone.

Here you go.
Thirty.

Thirty.

The guy in the house,
he'll set you up right.

As long as he... He doesn't kill you...

All right, look.

The minute you're done,
you leave.

You don't look at anyone.
You don't talk to anyone.

You take care of business
and you get out. Okay?

Nod if you understand.

You want?

Hey! Big eyes!

It's all good man, go on.

I just...
I need morphine.

Pills?
Nah, man.

This is all we got right here.

It's better.

Trust me.

Cool? There you go.
There you go.

I'll help.

It'll be okay.
I'll help.

One-eighty
over 75. And...

Have I sunk this low?

What must you think
of me? Is it spring?

Election year?
Shall I hibernate?

Did we meet?
In money we trust.

No, I created...

stop...

I can't control
thoughts. I need this,

I know, I promised
my last line, but...

Close your eyes.

Let's go!

For Wednesday,
Thursday, and Friday.

Here's that seven-day forecast
for the tri-state area.

Lots of clouds today. But we're
mostly sunny through Thursday

with temperatures
in the mid to upper 80s.

And you will notice the humidity
will be a tad uncomfortable...

Dear brothers and sisters.
Now is the time to open your eyes.

If you have not yet woken up to the
reality of profiteering and enslavement

we've been warning you about,

I hope you realize we are
fast running out of time.

The governments of the world and their
corporate masters do not want us to speak.

Why?
Because we unlock truths.

We expose villains. We exorcise demons.
Citizens of the world,

we are here to help. If you have any
interest in waking from your slumber

in retrieving lost, damaged or
stolen memory, we are here for you.

We have your back.
We are fsociety.

What's it open?

It belongs to you now.

Made in the Orient.

Made just for your head.

Now, find your monster.
Return the key.

But first. A word from
our corporate overlords.

If you see our logo, that means
you can rest assured that you are buying

the best food, clothing, shelter,
transportation, hygiene, electronics,

and life's necessities that money
can buy.

Hello.

Hello, friend.

But we're not friends.

Can you tell me what
happened to that house?

First, can you tell me,
what's your monster?

I think you dropped this.

Ding dong ding

Ding dong ding

Don't be shy now.

You can come closer.

Unsettling, I know.

Your pet beta fish,
chatting you up.

But time's money, Elliot.
You need something?

Your water,
does it need changing?

When you live in a fish bowl,
ain't no such thing as change.

My entire life's been spent in this thing.
My whole world's on your side table.

I look around. Same shit, different day.
The lighting, the furniture,

even the sounds,
always the same.

I'm on a loop.

And it won't stop
unless my life does.

I'm exhausted
with this world.

What can I do?
I want to help.

I think it's pretty obvious.

There's really only one thing you
can do for a brother in a fishbowl.

What is it?

Move him to a goddamn window!

Angela, he's my friend.

Yes, and he's delicious.

Here.

Eat this. Open.

It's piping hot, so
consume with caution.

Pop's famous
raspberry pie. Enjoy!

Mmm.

Yes.

Yes, yes!
Elliot! I do.

Elliot, I do.

I do.

Don't you know you're queen

Whipped

Heaving

Flower bloom at my feet

Don't you know you're queen

Cracked

Peelin'

Riddled with disease

Those people in there,

I just told them
what they wanted to hear.

Don't you know me

You're not gonna do it, are you?

Change the world.

Figures.

You were only born a month ago.

You're afraid.

Afraid of your monster.

Do you even know what it is?

It doesn't fit.

Why not?

Isn't it obvious?

You're not Elliot.

You're the m...

Hello?

Hello?

Am I still alone?

Is this the face
of my only friend?

Are you my monster?

I am here.
You are alone.

They all left.

They all left.

I'm alone.

I'm alone.

I'm alone.

No, you're not.

I'm not going anywhere, kiddo.

We're in this to the end.

Maybe you should just walk,
ballet seems out of your skill set.

What? Screw you,
young'un.

This bitch can plié
with the best of 'em.

You know, when I'm not
bangin' on a keyboard,

I'm schooling classmates
with moves like this.

Oh, my God. Oh.
Good lookin' out.

Yeah.

I'm sorry he never came.

Let's...
Let's just go.

I am a menace to society!

What? Wait,
where are you going?

It's him.

Phone! Now!

Come on.

Go, go, go, go, go, go

You can have my drink,
let me see you dance

You can be my freak,
let me see you dance

Why am I still out?

I have to be
at work in four hours!

There's a lot I'm gonna
miss about this gig.

What are you gonna
do for money now?

Oh, you know, just be
a hottie waitress.

- But I'm... Thank you. Glad you liked it.
- Thanks.

Although I am glad I got in one last
hurrah before going all corporate.

You're not worried?

Worried about what?

I don't know, I always get worried
before starting a new job.

No.

I am definitely not worried.

Let me see you jam

Worry is a waste of time. I mean,
shit didn't work out with one job,

so I got another.
That's all.

Like, go, go, go

You worry a lot, don't you?

Let me see you dance, get up off
your feet you can be my freak

Let me see you jam, jam, jam

Yeah.

When the sun falls,
then the moon lights

Might be a hell of a night, go,
oh, yeah, uh, got the whole world

Trying to figure out Q you can
never find a nigga do what I do

TDE I'm the nigga from the crew

Hit it one time, now
she wantin' round two

Ghetto chick, but I love them bamboos,
no lean, but I chopped and screwed

She want a groupie type, but
I had to, champagne pop

I'm about that life, Molly
gon' pop, I'm about that life

Molly gon' pop,
I'm about that life

Look in the mirror.

Living good, might not
remember this night,

World might end,
so I'm living my life

You see that badass bitch.

Go, go, go, go, go

That's the only person
you should ever worry about.

Get up off your feet, you can
be my freak, let me see you jam

When the sun falls,
then the moon lights

Might be a hell of an night, go

Go, go, go

When the moon lights, go, go, go

Might be a hell of a night, go

Do you know how hard it's
been for me to find you?

Come on.

Yo, you need to chill.

Go to hell, asshole.

There she is,

the ray of sunshine in the
dark void of my existence.

Oh, poetic.
But not an apology.

Yo, I ain't apologizin'
for shit.

Oh, this is because
I dumped your ass.

For real, you're gonna
start pissin' me off.

Sorry I wanted to spend
my life with you.

What a monster I am.

Things are happening, Cisco.

We need to go tomorrow,
it's our only shot.

Then you never had one.

Look, I am serious, Darlene.

These guys don't mess around.

Now, whatever it is you think
you're doin', freein' the world,

freein' the masses.

The guys I work for, they ain't
motivated by Kumbaya shit like that.

All right, now, I'm warnin' you,

okay, for the last time.

Come on.

You know how much
this means to me.

Please.

Just talk to them.

My Aunt Esther cured all
of her habits with this.

Liquid antidiarrheal for the,
well, you know,

lemon and salt for
the electrolytes,

a decongestant
for the runny nose.

This is the third one. Seven
more, you'll be good as new.

I'm gonna go pull the van around.
Make sure he keeps chugging those.

Thanks.

Cool.

Hello again. Long
time no whatever it is we do.

I missed you. Where did you go?
Did you leave or did I?

Maybe it was both.
Or neither. Doesn't matter.

Do those hopeful moments
scare me? Of course.

Daemons, remember?

At some point an "action without
user interaction" will come along

and sweep my legs.

This spinning wheel of false highs
and true lows will continue.

That much I know.

Daemons,
they don't stop working.

They're always active.

They seduce. They manipulate.
They own us.

And even though you're with me,

even though I created you,
it makes no difference.

We all must deal
with them alone.

The best we can hope for,

the only silver lining
to all this,

is that when we break through,

we find a few familiar faces

waiting on the other side.

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