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That could kill you. Ed, I had to.

Listen, I'm going to upload my neural map into 345.

And it's going to be me in there.

Sure, that makes me feel... Edward, William.

Hey, Phil.

We start with a scan of my body.

I take that data, create an algorithm

which will bridge with my neural imprint in 345.

OK, so you write an algorithm that tricks the synthetic brain

into thinking that its real, actual body is there.

Exactly.

And with my mind inside, we'll be able to verify

that the synthetic has reached watershed consciousness because

I'll be able to ask myself.

I'm the baseline, Ed. I'm the control.

It will be me.

I'll start writing the algorithm tonight.

OK, so are we still going tree shopping tomorrow?

Something's wrong. What's wrong?

I don't know, William, but something's not right with me.

I don't remember what I had for dinner last night.

I don't remember leaving the clinic for Christmas break.

And didn't we go on a boat trip?

I don't remember a boat trip. Something's not right with me.

Oh, baby.

Where are the kids?

Asleep.

Sophie has a fever, but she's OK.

Maybe you have what Sophie has.

William?

Why don't you go and lie down and...

see how you feel in the morning?

Yeah.

I'm exhausted.

Support directive 2.5.

Site OT-45, annex 1.7.

Suppress directive. Now you're talkin'.

Mom! Mom!

Dad! Dad! Sophie? Sophie!

Dad, is Mom dead?! What?

I saw her die, Dad!

No! Dad, are you sure?!

No, it was just a bad dream. Mommy's OK.

I saw her die!

No, no.

Everything's gonna be all right.

Go back to sleep.

But it was so real.

Your mommy's OK. You sure?

Yeah. It's OK.

It was just a bad dream.

OK. Yeah. It's over.

Shh!

Are we almost there?

Daddy!

There now.

All better.

It'll be like it never happened.

William.

What's going on?

Mona, can we go upstairs? What have you done to Sophie?

I gave her a little sedative.

You did what? What? She's OK.

Mona, please. Let's talk upstairs.

No, William. Tell me the truth.

There was a crash.

You and the kids died.

I brought you back.

You're replicas.

Get that thing off her head.

I'm dead.

You're alive.

You're you.

Matt is alive upstairs.

Sophie, and...

and no one has to know.

How could you do this?

I watched our children die.

I held your lifeless body in my arms

and I thought...

I could bring you back.

What would you have done?

Hey, Ed!

Hey!

How you doing? Very good.

What's up? Hey.

Good morning.

Good morning.

Hi, Ed. How are you?

I'm good, how are you? Great.

Hey, Matty, come stay here with me.

But I like this one. No, I hate those ones. They're fake.

I think they're... nice.

Come on, let's look over here.

Mom, check this one out.

Think this one's big enough?

So... you got 'em back.

You like this one?

Yeah.

All right, let's get you a tree.

Maybe... Maybe we should move back home.

What? We just settled here.

Are you serious, Dad?

Matt, you missed your plate. Idiot.

What?

Hey, Dad, who is Zoe?

Who?

Someone scribbled "Zoe" in my closet with a crayon.

There was a bunk bed in that bedroom.

A bunk bed?

Are you sure? I'm not crazy.

I remember photos in the upstairs hallway.

Honey, that thing that happened, there might be some things...

And I remember what you look like when you're lying.

Feliz Navidad, Bill.

Mmm, is that lamb I smell?

I'm interrupting dinner, aren't I?

Mona!

You look stunning. Mr. Jones.

Such a lucky man, Bill.

What an unexpected pleasure. Do you care to join us?

Beautiful and generous. I've heard about women like you.

Thanks, but I wouldn't dream of imposing.

William, can I have a quick word?

Promise I'll have him back in five minutes.

We're not done.

What brings you by?

Let me ask you something.

Didn't you ever think this was all a little too easy?

I don't know what you're talking about.

Oh, let me help.

Subjects 346, 347, 348. Bionyne property, Bill.

Desperation has driven many a great man

to accomplish the impossible.

Fate caused that car crash. I just let things play out.

Color me impressed, but now I have a problem.

Three, actually.

Do you know what would happen if word of this ever got out?

Nobody has to know. Nobody will ever know.

Mona knows.

How long until Sophie and Matt start asking questions?

Maybe their friends will.

Lies are messy.

I'm not in the business of messy, it's risky.

Simple is safe.

Those three subjects in the wild is something I cannot tolerate.

I know how to make 345 work. That's worth something.

Bionyne would be the most successful biomedical company in the world.

William, ask yourself a question.

Who would spend this much money saving mortally wounded soldiers?

My God, man, come on.

That's not how you win wars.

We're not a biomedical company?

My name isn't even Jones.

Now, you figured how to transfer human consciousness

into a machine.

Imagine, the best pilot put into a thousand individual drones,

the mind of a hacker loaded into the virus.

Do you have any idea how much that's worth?

Bill, isn't it exciting?

What about my family?

Your family died in a car accident, Bill.

The algorithm. Get me the algorithm.

And then finish dinner.

Kiss the kids good night.

Hell, make love to your wife.

Have what you didn't have the first time.

A chance to say... goodbye.

That's my gift to you.

I'll get the algorithm.

You see? Knew you were smart enough to do the right thing.

This is gonna piss me off, isn't it?

William, you are scaring the kids.

Where is Mr. Jones? Mom, Dad.

Are you guys getting a divorce?

Maybe. No.

Can you go to your rooms, please?

Where's the tin foil?

In the top drawer by the dishwasher.

William! I need to know what's going on.

And who is Zoe?

Zoe is our daughter.

I couldn't bring you all back. I couldn't save you all.

There weren't enough pods.

I deleted her from your memories.

You took the memory of my child from me?

I'm sorry.

And I don't blame you if you want to hate me

for the rest of my life, but right now, we have to go.

Bionyne isn't a medical company. I don't even know what they are.

But they're going to kill you and the kids.

And unless we go, right now.

And I didn't defy every natural law there is

just to lose you again.

We have to go!

Kids, we're leaving!

What is going on?

Matt, Sophie.

There are some bad people trying to hurt us.

Just hold on and everything will be all right.

We'll go to Ed's boat, get out of here.

I'm disappointed, Bill.

Very disappointed.

Sir, they're on the move.

Don't shoot him in the head.

This is all your fault.

I didn't do anything.

How did they find us? Don't you guys watch TV?

They tracked Sophie's phone. They didn't, shut up.

Shit, maybe it's in the car, maybe it's the GPS.

It's not the car, it's not the phones.

Bionyne puts tracker markers

in all of the experimental animals.

The trackers are in you.

William!

We're OK! It's all right, we're all right.

You OK? We're all right.

How do we get the trackers out?

They're in the pods and they attach to the spine in utero.

They're powered by the central nervous system.

They don't come out.

What are you talking about? Drive to the clinic.

That's back the way we came.

Drive to the clinic.

OK.

Sophie, I need you to lie down. What do you mean? Dad, why?

It's OK, get on the table. What?

The trackers are powered by the nervous system

so this will fry them.

Red, white, black.

Trackers? What are you saying? It's OK, Sophie.

Mom, what's going on? I'm serious.

Somebody put something bad in us and I'm trying to kill it.

And I know you're afraid, but relax and trust me. It's going to be OK.

Mona. If I get this wrong, I stop her heart.

What? Mom!

This should be it. Inside the hospital.

Clear!

Shit. Let's go.

It's OK, Matty. It's not as bad as it seems, OK?

Clear!

There goes another one.

They gotta be upstairs.

Hey! Hey!

What are you doing here?

Dad, hurry up.

Baby, try to calm down.

Up ahead, on the left. Here.

Guys, someone's coming.

Damn it!

Now!

They were right here.

Targets are off the X.

They fried their trackers. We lost them.

It's Jones. I have a question for you.

You and the kids stay in the car, honey.

I want to make sure it's safe. I'll see if I can get the boat.

The bait box.

When is Dad coming back?

Shh! Honey, stay quiet.

Keys are in the bait box.

You said the keys were in the bait box.

Mom! Mom! Let go of me! Mom!

Oh, Ed.

Mom! Let go of my brother! Mom! Mom!

Get off me! Let go of my kids!

Get off my kids!

Dad, come back!

Dad!

William!

Dad!

Inside!

We got the wife and kids. What about Foster?

He'll come to us.

Good call, Eddie.

Here are your boat keys.

You bastard.

Mona, look, everything's gonna be fine

if William just cooperates.

Fine? You idiot. They're gonna kill us, Ed.

Mom. I have snacks in my office. Take the kids in there.

Mom!

Mom, come with us!

Foster's here.

Yes, sir.

Look, Mona, we...

We stole millions of dollars' worth of Bionyne equipment to make you.

Make me? Yes, make you.

To bring you back. You died, remember?

I was supposed to get rid of the bodies.

Your bodies. I couldn't do it.

And then Jones found out, and, look...

If we just play ball, we can make it out of this.

Get your hands off my wife!

Where are the kids, honey? They're OK, they're over there.

William, man, I'm... I'm sorry.

This wasn't supposed to happen. This got way out of hand.

It's all right, Ed. It's going to be OK.

I destroyed the algorithm.

I noticed that.

The only place that algorithm exists is in my head.

You want it, we walk out of here.

You never see us again. Me and my family disappear.

Bill, are you negotiating?

You need me.

Maybe.

But I don't need her. Jones, wait!

Or him.

Wait, no, I'll do it! I'll do it, I'll do it!

I'll give you the algorithm.

I know.

If you trust him, he'll kill us.

I love you.

The algorithm.

It's all there? It's all there.

Now, let my family go.

Why are you stuck on that?

This thing...

It's a copy.

I mean, you really don't get it?

The experiment's over, Bill.

No, it isn't.

Jones.

I'm here for my family.

The kids! Let's get the kids!

Go.

Mom, what is he doing? Where is he going?

He's gone to get something, honey.

He's gone to get something.

William! William!

That's enough.

What's it feel like?

This is going to sound strange.

But it feels...

like me.

Bill.

They'll just send somebody else after I'm gone.

Sooner or later, they'll find you.

Not if we work together.

Bill, are you negotiating?

What if I told you there's another way, Jones?

Give us what we want and you can live again,

as a very rich man.

What do you say? Do we have a deal?

See you soon, Bill.

I'll handle it from here, William.

Are you sure? You'll have to stay behind.

There is no other way.

You take care of the family.

We'll be fine.

Ed.

Mommy!

Zoe!

Mr. Quissam.

I am so glad you could make it.

Trust me, you won't regret it.

Because I ask you,

what price can you put on a second lifetime?

Please.

Oh, Bill, it's time to go to work.

Boot the mapping sequence.