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(Mobley)
He wants to hack

Steel Mountain's
climate control system,

raise the facility's heat
high enough

to destroy all the tapes.

This is what we're doing.

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

(Romero)
You just gonna hit up

the world's most dangerous
hacker crew?

He has my bank account, Ollie.

We cannot just
infect Allsafe's network

because of this.

I'll lose my job.

Evil Corp's
upping their security protocol.

They are physically copying,

then shipping
all the analog backups.

We go up today.

[speaking Swedish]

I want you to be
where you belong,

here with me.

I think I'm happy
where I am.

(Shayla)
Don't let me down, okay?

That girl in there is mine.

(Shayla)
Did you have something
to do with Vera getting busted?

He's on murder charges.
Do you know that?

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

You might be able
to hide it from these nerds,

but I know a junkie
when I see one.

[sniffles]
I'm alone.

No, you're not.
I'm not going anywhere, kiddo.

[dramatic music]

(Carol)
I wish I had better news
for you, Fernando,

but this isn't
the you're-getting-out meeting.

This is only as much
as I could carry.

The D.A. has more.

How long this gonna be?

We're talking years.

Yo, you playing?

You get our people out.

That's your use to us.

They have a solid case.

For every charge
they're gonna lay on you,

they have these binders,
your Twitters, your Instagram.

You said they wouldn't
figure this shit out.

(Manny)
They can't, brah.

I'm telling you,
it was airtight, V.

Fellas, this isn't
the imitation game.

The code here
is not that complicated.

Besides, who told you
to put your business

anywhere near social media?

My aspirational
little brother.

You know how much money
we saved last year?

Made our whole operation
way more efficient.

We were careful.

You tweeted
about every transaction

your business was involved in.

That is the opposite of careful.

It's no wonder
an anonymous tip turned you in.

Who called in the tip?

This is what is meant
by anonymous.

It is now spilled milk.

The information got out,

and now
they're coming down hard.

There's no plea on the table.

They're gonna
lay murder one on you.

I ain't pleading anyway.

Men can't sentence me.

That is
a cosmic responsibility.

Someone's gonna
get hurt for this.

That's how we get square
with the universe.

Fernando, we need
to discuss strategy.

You don't want Supermax.

Naw, naw.

If they lock me up,

the kind of door they close
don't matter.

[ball bouncing]

So that's you.

That's who you are.

[exhales]

I know you.

[ball bouncing]

[electronic music]

Mm-hmm.

¶ ¶

[exhales]

Excuse me.

Pardon me. Pardon me.
I already paid.

Just want to pay my respects.

Thank you. Thank you.

Ooh, I'm sorry, man.
Sorry.

Just want to pay
my compliments.

Hey, excellent coffee,
fantastic service.

Buy yourself something nice.

¶ ¶

(Elliot)
Steel Mountain.

We're trying to penetrate
a data security facility

whose tagline literally is...

Nothing is
actually impenetrable.

A place like this says it is,
and it's close,

but people
still built this place.

And if you can hack
the right person,

all of a sudden,

you have a piece
of powerful malware.

People always
make the best exploits.

I've never found it hard
to hack most people.

If you listen to them,
watch them,

their vulnerabilities are like

a neon sign
screwed into their heads.

Mobley's a glutton.

He lacks discipline
from his urges.

I don't want to get bugs.
They spread disease.

(Elliot)
Romero is a know-it-all
and a hypochondriac.

(Mobley)
Bill Harper is
our first exploit.

He isn't gonna give the search
much scrutiny.

He'll get us to Level 1,

but Bill is not gonna be able
to get us to Level 2.

And we need to get
to Level 2.

You're gonna ask to speak
to his supervisor, Wendy.

She'll get us to exactly
where we need to be.

Then we'll be able
to get rid of her from the van.

After that,
you connect the Raspberry Pi

to the climate control system,
and Bob's your uncle.

Now we can hear you,
and you can hear us.

(Elliot)
Mr. Robot?

His flaw is
he's absolutely insane.

We're talking clinical.

When they say, "If your friends
jump off a bridge, would you?"

he would, without hesitation,

just to prove something.

He goes in there, he's liable
to blow the whole place up,

just like he wanted to
in the first place.

Sure you don't want to look
over the info and the map again?

I got it.

Okay, James Bond,
let's go mess their shit up.

Boom, boom.

(Elliot)
Yes, I also have
security flaws.

I don't like being outside.

I liked morphine too much.

Mr. Sepiol?

(Elliot)
I'm talking to you right now,

and you don't exist.

Sam Sepiol?

Sir?

That's you, Elliot.

Okay.

So sorry you had to wait.

As you can see, there's always
a lot of bustle here.

How can I help you today?

(Mr. Robot)
You need a tour.
Don't elaborate.

Um...a tour.

Okay.

I'm sure
they told you at reception

that we--we require appointments
for tours.

My supervisor gives us all
a hard time about that.

I'm Sam Sepiol.

You should look me up.

Okay.
[clears throat]

A little inelegant,
but we can work with it.

Tell you what.

Have your company
call over to new accounts,

and we can set something up
later this week.

Ask for Bill Harper.

They'll know where to find me.
[chuckles]

(Mr. Robot)
Listen, Bill.

You think your boss
gives you a hard time now?

You're gonna get
a really hard time

right after I walk out of here.

I'm not rescheduling, Bill.

When I walk out that door,
I'm never coming back.

That's your ass, Bill.

I really think
you should look me up.

It--it just doesn't work
like that.

I'm sorry, sir.

You take care, okay?

I'm coming out.
It's not working.

(Mr. Robot)
It's gonna work.

Hang in there.

I was being too weird.

(Mr. Robot)
Just like
every other tech billionaire.

Slow your roll.
It's gonna happen.

(Elliot)
It's no wonder
Wikipedia is never accurate.

Anyone can edit them.

Well, not anyone.

Nerds like Mobley built
a lot of credit over the years

with his 20,000 edits.

And still people trust it,

beholden to all the Mobleys of
the world for their information.

Mr. Sepiol?

Mr. Sepiol!

I have some good news.

[chuckles]

.

(Ollie)
Stop it. Stop it.

Can you stop packing
for, like, five minutes?

Can we just hash this out
like adults?

I love you.

You don't even know
why you're crying.

Let's get married.

Ollie, will you please stop?

Angela--Angela, you can't just
give up on us like this.

[scoffs]

I mean, have you even
thought this through?

What are you gonna do,
go live with your dad in Jersey?

Come on.

You're ruining your life.

Maybe,

but I also ruined yours.

Why do you have my work ID?

Did you--

did you--
do you--do you--

do you know
what's gonna happen?

There will be fallout from this,
and I'm gonna tell them--

I used your computer,
so tell them whatever you want.

Are you serious?

Did you even think
about how this would affect me?

I did.

(Bill)
Here's an idea
of how big this place is.

We have our own fire department,
inside the building,

just for us.

And you can't have a fire
department without a fire truck,

and you can't have a fire truck
without roads.

We have all of that,
inside.

Imagine that.

¶ ¶

(Mr. Robot)
Elliot, now's the time
we get rid of Bill.

[elevator bell dings]

There's so much information...

(Mr. Robot)
Okay, we're gonna need
to roll up our sleeves here.

You have to destroy Bill
in order to get to a supervisor.

There's one vault in here
that's 200,000 square feet.

That's the size
of a shopping mall,

and that's just one.

Bill, where are
those giant vaults?

Oh, they're on Level 2,
but that's not part of the tour.

Even I don't have
authorization.

(Mr. Robot)
He's not gonna take you
for ice cream.

He has to go away.

There's no place in this plan
for Bill.

Now, right down here--

Everything okay, sir?

(Mr. Robot)
We need to tear Bill down
piece by piece.

You need to wipe that smile
off of his stupid face.

Sir, are you okay?

You're not--
you're not saying anything.

(Mr. Robot)
Dig into him, Elliot.

You of all people
can do this, Elliot.

You know how it feels
when someone makes you small.

You understand what happens
when someone exposes

the thing you fear most
about yourself.

(Elliot's mother)
Answer me!

Answer me!

[Elliot grunts]

Get up.

Just get up!

I hate you.

You're nothing.

You're worthless.

Think about it, Bill.

Think about what?

If you died,

would anyone care?

Would they really care?

Yeah, maybe they'd cry
for a day,

but let's be honest.

No one would give a shit.

They wouldn't.

The few people that would feel
obligated to go to your funeral

would probably be annoyed

and leave as early as possible.

[tense music]

¶ ¶

That's who you are.

That's what you are.

You're nothing to anyone,

to everyone.

Think about it, Bill.

'Cause if you do,

if you let yourself...

You'll know
I'm telling you the truth.

So instead of wasting
any more of my time,

I need you to go
call someone that matters,

because, Bill...

You don't.

I'll--
[sniffles]

I'll call my supervisor.

(Elliot)
And that's why Bill Harper
is a perfect exploit,

desperate enough for
the business to break protocol

and let me in.

Lonely enough to break.

I need a supervisor in L1S3.

(man)
Copy that.

[elevator bell dings]

[indistinct chatter]

(Mr. Robot)
Don't apologize.

You're almost there.
You did great.

(Romero)
Once Wendy gets there,
we'll send her a text

letting her know
her pregnant wife is in labor.

Once she leaves,
that should give you enough time

to plant the Pi, you dig?

[door closes]

Trudy Davis,
Accounts Supervisor.

- Is there a problem here?
- Trudy?

- What the f---?
- Mr. Sepiol is asking

for someone
more senior than me.

I don't seem
to have your name.

I'm Sam Sepiol?

- Is that a question?
- Trudy? Trudy?

(Mobley)
Where's Wendy?

We only prepped for Wendy.
Where the hell is Wendy?

I need Wendy, actually.

And how do you know Wendy?
She didn't come in today.

(Trudy)
What is it that you need,
Mr. Sepiol?

Um...

I would love a tour
of Level 2.

I don't know
what you've been told,

but we don't allow that.

I'll see you out.
You can go, Bill.

Follow me to the lobby.

(Romero)
This woman's a ghost.

None of these are her.

No Facebook, no LinkedIn.

She's been married
for 30 years.

All we have is
her husband's cell phone number.

He doesn't even have
a picture online.

No hobbies, no kids,

no credit problems,
no weird sex stuff.

House paid off.

(Mobley)
I need--I need to--
I need to think.

[quietly]
The elevator's almost here.

Yes, that's how they work
when you press the button.

Okay.

People--people are
all just people, right?

When it gets down to it,
everyone's the same.

They love something.

They want something.
They fear something.

Specifics help,
but specifics don't change

the way that everyone
is vulnerable.

It just changes the way that
we access those vulnerabilities.

[phone vibrates]

[elevator bell dings]

I-I have to go.
I'm sorry.

I need to go to my office.

Reception will see you out.

What'd you do?

(Mobley)
I spoofed a text
from her husband.

It's a palm print scanner.

(Mr. Robot)
Get out of there.

(Romero)
There's one door
manually locked.

It's a fire code thing,
and I think you can pick it.

Where?

It's at the end of the hallway

if you're heading north on L1.

[tense music]

¶ ¶

The stairs don't go
to Level 2.

They go to a parking lot.

(Romero)
You're on the complete
wrong side of the building.

You're gonna have to double back
and go through the door

you came in
and make a run for it.

Elliot...

I thought I saw you.

What are you doing here?

.

Thank you.

Y'all come back
to Wingstravaganza.

- Okay, real important...
- Mm-hmm.

Wingstravaganza means
wings and extravaganza.

Do you know
what extravaganza means?

Yep, it's a big deal.

- You got it.
- Mm-hmm.

You look nervous.
Are you excited?

- Oh, yeah.
- Okay.

So you'll shadow me for
the week, but don't sweat it.

It's like
every other server job.

Well, I've actually never
been a waitress before.

Oh.

This is kind of like
a new beginning for me.

What were you doing before?

Pharmaceutical sales.

Fancy.

You must have made bank.
What happened?

Oh, um, just,
you know, Obamacare.

Welcome to
Steel Mountain's data center.

Our facility
meets diamond specifications

and features a tier 10
certified build and design,

providing you with a safe,
rock-solid fortress

for your data needs.

All of our facilities implement

comprehensive
security measures...

(Tyrell)
They say I'm overdoing it,
and I say exactly.

[laughs]
So yeah.

Elliot.

- Nice meeting you.
- You too.

- Tell your wife I said hi.
- I will.

Those men
I just shook hands with,

financiers of Hezbollah
and ISIS.

I wouldn't stare.

(Elliot)
Did he know
I was gonna be here?

Does he know why I'm here?

Shit, he's gonna kill me.

As you were saying?

Uh, just a routine
data process check.

Allsafe does them
all the time.

But why would
they send you?

That type of thing
isn't usually handled

by the engineers, is it?

We've been overlapping a lot
in our duties.

Budget reasons.

It seems we both had the idea
to work off-site today.

Let's call this fortuitous.

Join me for lunch?

S-sure.

I eat lunch.

[laughs]

So you are like
the rest of us.

Come.

He got owned, man.

We got to go.

We're not going anywhere.

This changes nothing.

What can I get you,
Elliot?

Have a lot of things here.

(Mr. Robot)
He has a vulnerability.

He's an arrogant prick,
and he's proud of it.

He cares what you think
about him,

even though he probably
hates that he does.

Tyrell Wellick's greatest asset
is his hubris,

but it's also his flaw,
and that's your exploit.

Would be nice.

You eat here?

This place?

(Romero)
Is that your plan,
to piss him off?

No, wait, man.
Wait.

[snaps fingers]

(Mr. Robot cutting out)
Now remember, Elliot,

you'll lose our signal
on Level 2.

Elliot.

Elliot, say something
if you can hear us.

I'm impressed
you came all the way out here.

Allsafe is finished,
but you won't let it die.

We're the same.

We're perfectionists.

[tense music]

¶ ¶

I've seen our waiter here
for the last...

seven years.

Must be in his 50s,
maybe has kids,

divorced, second wife,
more kids,

and I wonder,

what must he think of himself?

His life's potential reached

at a 30-grand-a-year salary,

an economy car
he still owes money on,

two-bedroom apartment,

child support, coupons.

I couldn't bear it,

a life like that.

The life
of an ordinary cockroach

whose biggest value
is to serve me salad.

¶ ¶

[radio chatter]

[handcuffs clink]

[radio chatter continues]

[pen writing on paper]

I have to go to the bathroom.

¶ ¶

(Elliot)
Goddamn withdrawals again.

Or is it Tyrell Wellick?

Is he toying with me?

What kind of game
are we playing?

Am I his malware?

¶ ¶

I had to wash my face.

Hard to breathe...

here.

I know you framed Terry Colby.

I-I didn't.

Your father worked at Evil Corp
before he died.

That's a matter
of public record.

[urinal flushes]

[water running]

I'm not turning you in,
if that's what you're thinking.

I don't even have proof,

and even if I did,
I don't care.

Just wanted to know
your weakness.

Now I do.

Revenge.

How ordinary.

Just like our waiter.

But even extraordinary people,

and I believe you are,

are driven
by human banalities.

And unfortunately,
we're all human.

Except me, of course.

I'm joking, Elliot.

Enjoy your long drive
back home.

I'm having a helicopter
take me back to New York.

You take care, Elliot.

[door opens]

[door closes]

[exhales deeply]

¶ ¶

.

No. Bullshit.

Dude, bullshit!

- What did they say?
- Oh, I don't know.

Basically that they're a bunch
of dickless assholes.

- Where are you going?
- To fix it.

No one else is going to.

Darlene, wait.

I really don't think
you should keep pushing them.

Put it this way.

Either I'm fixing this
or breaking it.

Their call.

Hi, Pumpkin.

Hey, Daddy.

Why aren't you at work?

I broke up
with Ollie.

I know.

Just got off the phone with him.

Come on.

He was sobbing.

He wanted me
to tell you something like,

"I'll always love you.

Please come back."

Oh, and he can learn
to forgive you.

[Angela chuckles]

Jesus.

What did you say?

I told him I thought
you should've broken up with him

a long time ago
and hung up on him.

Nice.

What did he mean,
anyway?

Just normal work and...

money stuff.

And, well, he cheated on me,

so there's that.

Well, the cheating part,
I'm not surprised.

Not trying to make you feel bad,
honey, but come on.

The kid's a douchebag.

- As for the money...
- Dad, no.

I'll float you some money
for professional development.

Dad--

Call it a loan,

but do not pay me back.

And you'll stay here and commute

until you can save
for an apartment.

I can't make you
do any of that.

And you didn't.

It's what I want.

Are you hungry?

Yeah.

No, no.
Sit, sit, sit, sit.

Relax.

What would you like?

You don't need
to cook for me, Dad.

French toast coming up!

[horns honk in the distance]

[speaking Swedish]

[classical music]

- Mm-hmm.
- Ah.

Mm.

[scoffs]

Why are they backing out?

[sighs]

This is a library.

You want to discuss that,
go back to the IRC island.

They banned me
from the channel!

What happened?

We just owned Steel Mountain.

We did our part,
and it went perfect.

Come on, we both know
that shit didn't go perfect.

Well, it doesn't matter!
They called it off.

We pulled our side together,

and your side called it off
like it was nothing.

You got your answer.

You better tell your pal
whiterose to stop being a pussy

and start growing a pair

because we don't have time
to dilly-dally around--

And now you're gonna talk
about this in the world?

Do you even care
who hears you?

Face it, Darlene.

It's over.

Walk away.

I can't go back
to my people with that.

Tell me why.

You said the Dark Army
was with us on this.

[sighs]

Between us?

I'm not about to goddamn tweet
about it.

They were out before you ever
got to Steel Mountain.

I don't know why.
That's all they said to me.

I know you had your heart set,

but for real this time,

just let it go.

[screams]

.

- I need seats mostly.
- No.

I imagine it must be exciting
to work in government.

- It's like a spy movie.
- [laughs]

Can you read
my secret emails?

Mm, no.

My job is mostly paperwork
and bureaucracy.

They always want
more than the technology allows.

I don't even have time
to read your secret emails.

But it's a stopgap for me.

I'm restless.

I'm always itching
for something else.

There have been a lot
of something elses.

[laughter]

For both of us.

[chuckles]

Before this,
I worked at an NGO,

and before that, I worked
at Microsoft for a year,

which felt like a decade.

[laughter]

Your place is beautiful.

I wish I could take
the compliment.

The decorating
is Scott's domain.

- Oh, really?
- Yes.

- Very nice.
- Yeah.

Where's all the--
the antiques from?

They're--

So they tapped you
for CTO, yes?

They're 17th century.

Don't be surprised.

Suspicious is
more accurate.

I was beginning to wonder
why you set this dinner.

Four people in the world

know about my conversations.

Somehow you're number five.

Then I'm exactly
what you need in a right hand.

So that's what
this is about.

Isn't everything
about something?

Like, we were thinking about,
is it--is it babyproof?

Ah, yeah, that's--
that's a consideration.

If you were me,

would you trust you
as your right hand?

If I were you,

I wouldn't have even
let me in the house.

[chuckles]

(Joanna)
We finished
everything upstairs...

[phone vibrating]

Hey.

Hey, it's me.

Is now a good time?

Yeah.

I'm at my new job.

How's it going?

[sighs]
Seriously, it's hard as hell,

but I am getting
the hang of it.

At first, it took me,
like, years to marry ketchups,

but it turns out I'm amazing

at upselling
expensive cocktails.

I'm not surprised.

And then when I have
to put together to-go orders,

it's like bagging Molly,
so I'm, like, kind of an expert.

How are you?

I'm good.

Wow, I've never heard you say

a sentence like that before,
ever.

I did what I had to do today.

Well,
if you're around tonight,

come over and tell me
about it, okay?

I got to go.

Okay, bye.

You seem to know
how to drink your wine.

[big band music playing]

I indulge in few things,
but I do love wine.

Yourself?

In my other life,
when I could drink for one.

But even then
I had cheap tastes.

It's safe to smell,
though.

Put your nose
in there.

¶ Mean a thing to me ¶

You know, to me,
it smells like every wine.

[chuckles]

But I'd love to learn.

Uh-huh.

Dried red fruit,
fresh violet,

uh, lemon peel.

Try it again.

Smell and really--
really think about it.

Mmm, I do smell lemon.

- Sharon?
- Yeah?

How do you not blow your brains
out being married to him?

Smell again.

Excuse me?

Shall I repeat
the question?

You're a guest
in our house.

A very honest one.

[laughs]

Wow.

[sets glass down]

I think I'll mistake what
you said as a joke in poor taste

and excuse myself
to the bathroom.

I have a beautiful vintage
over here.

I would love
to just show you the label.

¶ Just a tragic picture show ¶

(Scott)
Let's see here.

Nope.

Nope.

There's the one.

This is my prized possession,
actually.

Take a look at this.

¶ I'm begging you ¶

[door opens]

I'm in here.

Can I help you?

Thank you
for a lovely evening.

[sighs]

.

Siege in Stormstout!

Carcass Emblem!

[laughter]

We got problems.

Is the Pi online?

Yeah, we're
in the whole system.

We could deliver the whole
payload right now if we wanted.

And yet I hear no applause.

Applaud.
[chuckles]

You have to tell them.

What?

We lost China.

I'm sorry?

The Dark Army is bailing.

Why?

They don't answer whys
apparently.

That's no problem.
We'll just call 'em back.

We'll set up another meet ASAP--

Dude, did you not hear me?

They've gone dark.
It's not happening.

I know.
I know.

I get it, okay?
I f---ed up.

[phone vibrating]

[phone stops vibrating]

Let's not wait, then.

Let's do it anyway,
just us.

Let's do it right now.

Okay?
We execute now.

We execute on our side
and trust that the Dark Army

gets their shit together
and follows.

Why do they get
to dictate terms?

We dictate terms!

- [shushing]
- We can go now.

If we move forward
and they don't,

China still holds
all the redundant information.

It will be pointless.

And if we wait,
it'll also be pointless.

Everything you guys did today
would be for nothing.

- [grunts]
- God, are you crazy?

It will have no effect!

It'll take down their network
for weeks.

They'll recover.

It would still hurt them.

We don't want to hurt them!

We want to kill them!

And neither will happen
if we do nothing right now.

What are you doing, huh?

Take another step,
and I'll do it.

Think about what you're doing,
okay?

All right?

In a month, they're gonna be
up and running again

with even better security.

We are not gonna
get another shot at this.

The revolution
that we've always talked about

will be gone, dead, and buried.

We will have failed
because of you.

Please do not do this.

[tense music]

¶ ¶

[scoffs]

Is there anyone here

who can communicate
with this woman?

¶ ¶

[whispers]
Please.

Tell me it's okay to execute.

¶ ¶

But we were so close.

It's not over.

We'll rework it.

We'll figure something out.

We got this far.

We'll find a way,
just not tonight.

[sighs]

[door opens and closes]

This is all my fault.

[sighs]

Come on.

You can crash at my place.

[crying]

[electronic music]

(Elliot)
My father picked me up
from school one day,

and we played hooky
and went to the beach.

It was too cold
to go in the water,

so we sat on a blanket
and ate pizza.

When I got home,
my sneakers were full of sand,

and I dumped it
on my bedroom floor.

I didn't know the difference.

I was six.

My mother screamed at me
for the mess,

but he wasn't mad.

He said that
billions of years ago,

the world shifting
and the oceans moving

brought that sand to that spot
on the beach,

and then I took it away.

"Every day," he said,

"we change the world,"
which is a nice thought

until I think about
how many days and lifetimes

I would need to bring
a shoe full of sand home

until there is no beach,

until it made a difference
to anyone.

Every day,
we change the world,

but to change the world
in a way that means anything,

that takes more time
than most people have.

It never happens all at once.

It's slow.

It's methodical.

It's exhausting.

We don't all have the stomach
for it.

¶ ¶

Hey, sweetie.

I'm gonna go for a run.

Nice.

[dog barking]

Shayla's got the dog.

She doesn't shit
on her pillows.

- That's a plus, I guess.
[phone beeping]

[dog continues barking]

[phone continues beeping]

Shayla?

(Vera)
Hey, brah.

Sometimes the universe
aligns perfectly.

Here I am, locked away.

Still, it brings you
right to me.

[Angela panting]

¶ ¶