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[awe-inspiring music]

[suspenseful music]

[dramatic music]

[parficles whooshing]

- Good morning. [alarm chirping]

You have no new messages.

- Johnny?

- Yeah? - Never mind .

[gun firing] [character whimpering]

- Home?

Home?

Would you believe l don't even know?

- Going out? - Just getting some ice.

- We've got, ice. [door creaking]

[dramatic music]

[devices beeping]

[Johnny sighs]

How about it, Ralfi?

- If l just wanted the silicon dug out of my back brain,

- One more run, Johnny, and then you could cover it,

- So, what have you got? - lt depends.

- Yeah. - Very good .

Uon't be late, Johnny.

[chatter murmuring]

[child giggling]

- [Pront Uesk] paging Mr. Smith.

- [TV Reporfer] NAS, the so-called black shakes,

[dramatic music]

- [Computer] Activating pemex memory doubler.

Your storage capacity is now 1 b0 gigabytes.

- The courier is late! - Be calm.

[speaking foreign language] [bell rings]

- Uouble cheese, anchovies?

- You are Mister. . . - Smith.

- You are late. - Right.

[safeties clicking]

Ouestion. - Yes?

- You don't look like the kind of people l usually work for.

- We are new at this.

- Let's see what you wanna upload .

[both gasping]

How much am l carrying?

Your storage capacity?

- Where am l taking it? - Newark.

- Your storage capacity?

- More than adequate.

[TV chattering]

- We don't have a problem with that, okay?

We loading or not?

- Your ticket.

- Ralfi , your agent in Newark,

[ominous music]

- [breathes deeply] When the counter approaches zero,

click on three frames orf the TV, any three.

You get a hard copy.

[connection clicks]

- Who's the target? - Scientists.

- Hit me.

[disc whirring] [intense music]

[data whooshing]

[carfoon screaming] [Johnny groaning]

- The access code.

[Johnny grunts] [groaning]

[whirring stops]

[ominous music]

Mr. Smith?

- Where's the bathroom?

[breathes deeply]

- [breathing heavily] Oh, Jesus!

[taking controlled breaths]

- [Paucet] Water temperature is 1 7 degrees.

[men chattering]

[dramatic music]

[Baldy groans]

- [Johnny] Next time, knock, baldy.

[scientist groaning]

[woman roars] [both grunting]

[Baldy shouts] [groaning]

[Johnny grunts] [Baldy screams]

[scientist screaming]

You, where is he going? [whimpering]

Where is he taking the data? - [sobbing] Newark!

[edgy rock music]

♪ Now here, you creeps, punks and freaks ♪

[beeping] Warning: lmplant detected .

Scanning dyslexia prosthesis implant.

Government approved .

- [Announcer] Pinal boarding call for [inaudible].

[speaking foreign language]

- Tokyo wants me to recover the stolen data

- l'm not at liberfy to say. [Takahashi chuckles]

[speaks foreign language]

[tense music]

- Just what's the deal here? - Johnny boy...

You would not believe how much.

What's going on, Ralfi?

[enchanting percussion music playing]

- Spider, l need to get some work.

- No more playing doctor, remember?

- Look at them. They must be the oldest bodyguards in town.

- Get out of here, bitch. [grunting]

- Your hired muscle is aging on you, Ralfi .

L'm the fastest thing going, now Spider's jacked my system.

- Okay.

- Pine. Just hold it there.

- So? - Just hold it there.

See?

- Cheap street implants.

- You're damaged goods, bitch.

- L'll get a gig, Ralfi .

[pretty chuckles]

[suspenseful music]

- Yo, J-Bone.

What you clocking, man?

- Some suit out from the city.

- What for? - l don't know.

Suits don't come out here.

[wind whistling]

- [Man] You're Johnny?

- Am l? - l sure hope so.

Come on in. We're here to help you.

- [Baldy] We've gotta stop meeting like this.

- Baldy! - Uoctor will see you now.

- You lied . [spits]

- Time to die. - Time?

- We've got all night, asshole!

[tense music]

[object clanging]

- Yo, J-man. [rock clattering]

- [J-Bone] Toad ...

- You weren't on the menu.

- [Man] Hold it right there. [laughing]

[gunman groans]

- You tooling up for an evening of this sturf, huh?

- Who are you?

- L'm J-Bone.

I run Heaven.

The LoTek headquarfers.

[wind whistling]

♪ Easy as apple pie ♪

- Johnny, it's not my fault.

- You're dead if you don't get this batch of product

Not on the head !

- Hooky, give me my shit.

Come on.

Shit!

Shit.

- Looks like he's coming round .

How are you feeling, Johnny?

- What'd they upload , Ralfi ,

[Johnny sighs]

Put it here beside the table.

- I have one image of the access code.

They don't just want the data,

These days, you see,

[gas hissing]

- There is.

- Would you hurry it up, please?

[metal crashing] [groaning]

[pretty grunting] [groaning]

What the fuck is going on?

- Ueal ! [grunting]

[man groans]

[both growling] [grunting]

- We'll be okay, l got the gun. Let's go.

- Bitch! [kick thuds]

[Shinji shouts]

[Ralfi groans]

[Shinji roars]

- What are you doing? - My gear.

[gun clicking] [Johnny groans]

- [Jane] ln here.

[LoTek lookouts chittering]

[LoTeks imitating bird calls]

[guns cocking]

- Back door. - Thanks, J-Bone.

- We'll find you again! Count on it!

- Uown!

- [Shinji] You LoTeks will regret this.

- I have to get online.

Time l see the color, right? - Right.

You were terrific.

L'm on you till you pay, mister.

How come they wanna cut orf your head anyway?

[Jane grunting] [Johnny groaning]

Oh, man, you are fucked up severe.

[Johnny groaning]

[dramatic music]

- Takahashi , how sad , the loss of a child .

It died with your daughter.

I promise you,

the courier, what he carries

They're listening.

They're everywhere.

[mysterious music]

- Huh. [breathing heavily]

- Oh, it's just my sturf.

Everything a girl needs. [sighs]

- You let me sleep?

- You needed it.

- [knuckles cracking] l told you l was in a hurry.

- Hey, do you ever sneak a look at what you carry?

How come you knew those. . . - Oh, call them LoTeks.

I sorf of hung with them when l was a kid .

Say, how do you fit all that shit in your head , anyway?

Must've been pretty good at memorizing, huh?

- Implant, wet-wired .

- My childhood . - Your childhood?

[chuckles in disbelie* Really?

All of it?

You can't remember a thing?

- Maybe there's some residual traces.

- That's a seriously weird-ass thing to do.

Once, but l haven't seen them in years.

- So, what do you think about?

When you're alone?

- [Jane] Where'd you learn to do that?

[dramatic music]

I need a Sino-logic 1 b,

[computer bleeping]

- [Computer] password , enter.

Welcome to BRT online.

[computer whirring] [bleeping]

Global Net selected .

- What are you doing?

[computer bleeping]

Access granted .

Pax charges, Suite 2571 , 1 5 January, 2021 ,

- He'll try to make a move.

He'll use his connections on the Net.

- Online translation. - Translator selected .

- Shit. lt's just an all-night copy shop.

- [Computer] Local Net selected .

- Hold it. Hold it. - Command terminated .

- Come on, baby, all the way back to Newark.

Yeah, it's here. - Pax burfer selected .

- Parf of it's here in the burfer of their fax modem.

Nothing but a name, Ur. Allcome.

Nothing came through. Shit!

- Let's go, okay?

He runs a board in this sector, owes me a favor.

We locked on him.

- Initiate the virus.

- Access denied . - Let me in.

Come on, let me in! - Access granted .

- All l know is, you've got a head full of pharmaKom data

and they've hired the Yakuza to get it out.

- PharmaKom?

- Shit! They put a virus on us.

- Shit! - Get out of here, man.

- Johnny. Hurry, Johnny, they're coming!

[tires screech]

Watch this.

[men shouting]

- Inform Takahashi his tracker was late

lt seems he's already deparfed .

- [Secretary] Mr. Takahashi , Shinji has failed again

- [Computer] Church of the Retransfiguration.

[dial tone chiming]

[video phone beeps]

- A special one.

Or to you? - Only one parf, his head .

- And who is this lost soul ,

Karl , do not fail me.

[video phone chimes]

- Hey! What are you doing?

- Mind if l use this? - Man owes me 50 thou

- Welcome to AT&T. [bleeping]

- This is an unlisted number. How did you get it?

- So, what exactly is it that you want?

- Let's meet. - Where?

- Listen, if you don't come, fine.

- Listen.

I know this guy Spider, used to be a doctor.

He could help you. He could fix your...

- l'll be all right.

You strung out or what? [Jane grunting]

L've gotta make this meeting.

- [gasping] Spider! He could help you.

[Jane grunting]

[security system beeping] [whirring]

Get down here, man. She's sick.

[Jane grunting]

Look, l gotta run. - Shut up.

[Jane breathing heavily]

- Whoa, Street preacher's out.

J-Bone, you copying?

- That son of a bitch doesn't have

- Anna Kalmann, founder, former CEO

Six years ago?

She advises the current board from this state of being.

[speaks foreign language]

- PharmaKom, Newark.

- Johnny. - What are you doing?

- Just looking. - Uon't touch anything!

- Just Johnny.

[head ringing] [Johnny groaning]

It looks like a full-service shop here.

- Got mine in Singapore.

- I got this problem, up here.

- "They err in vision. They stumble in judgment.

"So that there is no place clean."

[ominous music]

[grunts] Hey!

[Hooky groaning]

- The girl .

Who is she?

[hand shatters] [Hooky screaming]

- Oh, man, why'd you have to do that? [whines]

- Who's the girl? - A wannabe.

- Name? - lt's Jane.

- More. - Ooh. [sighs]

They said he used to be a legit doctor once, but...

[machine ticking] [whirring]

[Spider whistles]

- They did some serious shoehorning to get that in there.

What is it exactly? What kind of sturf?

- Hey.

You doing okay?

- Good girl , Janie.

You brought him to the right place.

- You can fix him? - l don't know.

With his seepage, if l could work a download ,

- Allcome. Ur. Allcome, ever hear that name?

Why do you wanna see him? - Oh, come on, Spider!

- [Spider] l'm telling you, you gotta sleep.

- Just tell me where to go.

[Spider sighs]

- All right. l'll drive you. - Right.

[dramatic music]

- Halt, sinners! - Puck!

- Who the fuck was that? - You don't wanna know.

- [breathing gingerly] Jesus.

[dramatic music]

[tires squeal]

- Where are we? - You'll see.

[chatter murmuring] [baby crying]

- [Uoctor] He's been this way for an hour now.

- [Spider] lf we still got any paralon B, give him 20 mgs.

[man shivering]

- Here are the charfs, doctor.

- Where's Ur. Allcome?

- Ur. Allcome is a name used in hospitals

- Who's us?

Who's us? - The NAS underground ,

Get on the table.

- Why? - Uon't be a bigger asshole

All right.

Jack in.

[connection zaps]

Lie down.

Let's take a look at this shit.

No access code?

- L've got some decryption codes here.

[tense music] [computer bleeping]

Puck!

- Let me tell you something!

You're telling me l got-- - pharmaKom's complete R & U

- You mean, like, a real cure?

- Everybody's trying to cut orf my head .

- All l know is that whatever's in my head is

You're supposed to be my bodyguard here. Bodyguard !

- That cure is mine! [grunting]

Behold , your savior!

[Jane grunting]

- Jane, get him to Jones! lt's your only chance!

[Spider grunts]

[Spider groaning]

- Where are they?

[screaming echoes]

- I couldn't make the meeting, but l'm still up for it.

- Yes, sir.

- Great. Now if they don't kill you, J-Bone will .

[computer whirring] [gasps]

- Listen to me, Takahashi , before it's too late.

[ominous music]

[horn honks]

- Hey!

Hey!

- I told her if she wanna get with me,

What's up?

- Wind maybe.

- Hey!

What do you think?

I mean, it could save everybody.

Well , who is this Jones guy Spider said was our only chance?

He's...

He's. . . [bird squawking]

You'll see.

- [Johnny] Hey!

Right down there! lt's Spider's van!

- Yep. Better tell J-Bone. - [chuckling] l got an idea.

Let's drop a bug on Spiderman.

- Hey, shit, man! - "Hey, shit" nothing.

Puck! Shit!

What the fuck is going on?

What the fuck is going on?

You know,

all my life, l've been careful to stay in my own corner,

looking out for number one, no complications.

Now, suddenly, l'm responsible for the entire fucking world !

And everybody and his mother is trying to kill me, if,

- Listen. You listen to me.

That's where l'm supposed to be.

L've had it with them!

I want room service!

I want the club sandwich!

I want my shirfs laundered ,

like they do at the lmperial Hotel

in Tokyo.

[somber music]

- We gotta see Jones.

Spider sent us.

- He's dead .

Not in there. Earlier, at the hospital .

- If Spider sent you, come on.

[Johnny groans] - Whoa!

J-Bone, help me.

[dramatic music]

- Hoist it up! - Need help, right here.

- I got him. l got him!

[Jane sighs] - He'll be all right. Go on.

[Jane grunting] [Johnny breathing weakly]

- [Takahashi] Tell Shinji , meet me at the bridge.

- My helicopter? - lt's waiting, sir.

[dreamy music]

- You okay? - [breath trembles] l saw...

l almost saw

as if it was

a memory.

- [clears throat] We have a room especially for that.

Time to meet Jones.

[sparks sizzle]

We work with Spider and his people

We out shit for them.

- What do you mean, "out?"

[metal clatters]

Heaven, it's hearf and soul .

This is where we fight back.

We wide-band it.

Jones.

- He's a friend ! He's a friend , sailor!

- This was Spider's best bet?

Jones is set up to sample software from enemy subs,

[ominous music]

[winch whirring]

Jones will feed you can opener codes.

Has the fish? [Jones whistling]

Could microwave your frontal lobe.

- Porget it.

- Look, man, at least you got a chance.

It's up to you.

Uo what you gotta do.

[Jones whistling]

Give me what you got of the download codes.

[ominous music]

[winches whirring]

[Jones whistling]

- [Computer] lnputting first image.

[Jones whistling]

[Johnny yells]

- Oh, you know, we were just having a good time,

Hear what l'm saying, buddy?

Hey, buddy? [grunts]

[gears clattering] [metal clanging]

[Maroni screaming]

- Maroni !

[device zapping] [Johnny groaning]

Motherfuckers!

- Stations! You all know the drill !

[Jones whistling]

[Jones whistling]

- What did you get? - We didn't get it.

We're not gonna get it right now.

The only way left is to hack your own brain,

- Shit, it's the Yakuza.

Give me that bow.

[tense music]

[Yakuza groans]

- I was almost there.

- [Takahashi] Mr. Smith?

- PharmaKom?

- Not really.

[Jane grunting]

- You can't shoot me.

- Not in the head .

[explosion booms]

Your daughter died to protect pharmaKom's profit margin.

Iet your daughter die.

[gunshots firing] [grunting]

- Hello, Johnny.

Raise your chin.

Let's make this clean.

[combatants grunting] [yelling]

[man groans]

[gun firing] [groaning]

[Johnny gasps]

[both grunt]

[Shinji groans]

[Johnny panting]

[both groaning]

[Johnny grunting]

[Jane gasps]