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He's got to be doing 180 at least.
What happened to Corey and your father was no accident.
What do you mean?
This Quaid wants to take over the lion. He's done all the damage he can to me.
I couldn't care less about what Mr. Quaid wants.
I think it's time, perhaps, that John Moore and I had a confrontation.
It began with Westworld. Three, two, one, activate now.
A futuristic playground where people could act out their fantasies with
robots so sophisticated it was impossible to tell them from humans.
Your move.
Suddenly, the robots changed, turned into the deadly servants of their
creator, Simon Quaid, who took them beyond Westworld.
I have an impregnable army of loyal and unquestioning troops.
I've placed robots all over the world. He wants it all.
He has one heck of a good chance of getting it with those robots.
Delos, builders of Westworld, must stop Quaid.
Assigned is Security Chief John Moore and Special Agent Pam Williams.
Let's face it, John, it's your wits against Quaid's machine.
All right, that's it.
Have it out of the track tomorrow nice and early.
Okay, baby, let's go get that champagne.
Hey, time for a toast.
To the Lion and to
Corey Burns, who's not only driving it, but as you all know, designed that
beautiful new gasohol engine, which is going to put Lion Star Motors right back
in the black.
It better, or I'm belly up and you're all out of a job. What?
We can't let that happen. No way.
Here's to it.
Are you going to tell the old man or am I?
I don't believe it.
Believe it.
It's official.
Well, it's about time.
Congratulations. Wait a minute.
I suppose you're going to give me the old line about how you always wanted me
to be your son-in-law, right?
No, no, no, no, no. What I really wanted was for my daughter to marry somebody
upstanding, like John there.
Now, that is a man of good taste.
John's going to be our best man.
I'll drink to that.
Corey tells me you got the TV people all locked up. Yeah, well, it'll be a great
sports event for them and terrific publicity for us. Corey races Bill
Johnson on the 15th of next month when a lion will beat the fastest stuck car and
driver in the country in front of 50 million viewers.
And we'll have it made.
Looking good, Corey.
He hasn't even opened it up yet. What do you think?
Well, we've got a good shot at it. There's a big difference between a trial
run and the racing against Johnson.
Oh, I sure wish it was me out there behind that wheel.
The new shocks we put in the front end are holding fine. Much better. Much more
stable.
Good.
on your coolant and oil temp.
Oil's fine.
Water's 180.
Stick her around again and open her up full.
Then come on in.
6400.
It's like silk right now.
Oh, it's nice, guys.
He's got to be doing 180 at least.
The old man.
We're going to go for it.
That should take care of Lionstar Motors quite nicely.
That's it, Connie. Take that stuff back to the lab. Yes, sir.
So, what are we going to tell John when he gets back from the hospital?
We tell him the truth. John can handle it.
Handle what?
That explosion was no accident.
What?
I found this small piece of transistorized sequence panel that was
used to detonate a low-level explosive.
It was originally designed for Westworld.
How's Corey?
He's paralyzed from the waist down.
Oh, John, I'm sorry.
All right, look, John, you've been at the hospital for 48 hours, so why don't
you go home, get some rest, and get cleaned up? You still got that Middle
East assignment?
No, I'm putting someone else on it. You can't take this case.
Oh, yes, I can.
Get everything you can on what Quaid's after.
I'll leave the hospital.
You're not going to marry a cripple.
You owe me a better excuse than that, Corey.
I didn't fall in love with your arms and legs.
I fell in love with what's inside of you.
Corey.
I know I'm about as empty as I can be.
John, what do I do?
Hey, I know Corey. He just needs a little time.
I love him.
Talk to him, please.
I struck out last time, and I'll try again.
If you came here to give me a pep talk,
forget it.
No pep talk.
Reality.
You think this was an accident?
Somebody sabotaged that car and tried to kill you.
It doesn't make any difference what the reasons are.
You know, I don't believe you.
You never ran away from a fight in your life.
I had legs to stand on before.
Oh, you had a lot of things to stand on.
don't care about anything else.
Think of a lion.
Lion Star needs you to build that car.
And before his unfortunate accident, he was four times NASCAR national champion.
Well liked by everyone both in and out of racing, Corey Burns was considered by
his peers to be one of the very best.
and was well on his way to joining the ranks of racing immortals.
Racing won't seem the same without Corey Burns.
Will you get out of here?
You get out of here, too.
Here's the financial study we did on Lionstar's company.
It's in the hall.
Why is Quaid buying up Lionstar's outstanding notes?
Obviously, he wants it to appear that Lionstar engine is a failure. That way
he gains control of the company.
Wait a minute.
He's already taken over a few small oil-producing countries in the Middle
East. Right. If Quaid could gain control of the oil suppliers and Lionstar's gas
-to-hull engine, which could have eased the energy crunch, he'd come out looking
like the good guy and half the world would give him anything he wants.
Not if we finance Lionstar Motors.
How long will it take?
The car's not the problem. It's building a whole new engine.
Can you have it ready for the race?
If we had the money, we might.
That seems like an unlikely prospect.
All right, what if Delos puts up the money?
Now, why would you want to do a thing like that?
Let's just say we are interested in seeing Lionstar Motors and the Lions
succeed.
Dan, Corey's paralyzed.
The engine blew up. Isn't that enough?
But we don't think it's the engine that's at fault.
Well, that doesn't help Corey.
And you've had two heart bypasses. The pressure you'd be under could kill you.
Honey, my work keeps me alive.
What do you think?
I don't know. That's not much time.
Manetti?
I can't guarantee anything.
Let's go for it. You supply the money, we'll supply the lion.
Who's there?
I spoke with the doctor.
Lionstar will be all right, but it'll be a while before he's up and around.
Diana's in with him now.
What do I tell her?
First Corey, now her father.
John, Corey's accident happened before you became involved.
Yeah, but I convinced Lionstar to rebuild the lion.
But Diana can't blame you for the fire. Can't she? If one of Quaid's robots
started that fire, then I'm responsible.
I used Lionstar to force Quaid's hand.
Does Corey know about it?
I told him.
He didn't take it very well.
He knows this means the end of Line Storm Motors.
Oh, no, it doesn't.
That engine's going to be rebuilt if I have to do it myself.
There's nothing I can do.
Well, the first thing you can do is stop thinking about yourself.
That old man was willing to keep trying even though it almost killed him.
He's a better man than I am.
You can tell him that.
No, you tell him you quit.
What do you think?
I think we should quit, that's one.
Diana, I've known your father for ten years. There's nothing I wouldn't do for
him. But there's no way we're going to get this car ready for the race. No way.
All right.
Let's call it off.
Everybody, stop what you're doing.
Let's get everything crated.
Diana, what do I tell the men when they finish packing?
I don't know.
Tell him to take a few days off.
I'll let him know.
Diana.
Look, I've almost lost the two most important people in the world.
I don't want to hear any more about rebuilding the lion.
Diana, will you listen to me?
Look, what happened to Corey and your father was no accident.
What do you mean?
Look, the reason Delos offered your father the money to continue with the
lion is because we have to find a man named Quaid.
You used my father? It's not what you're thinking.
This Quaid wants to take over the lion. He wants it so badly, he almost killed
Corey and your father.
Now, the only way we can stop him is to go on with the race.
He's done all the damage he can to me.
I couldn't care less about what Mr. Quaid wants.
What about what your father wants? Or Corey?
How do you expect him to start fighting when you're quitting?
Aldo says there's too much damage.
We'll give you everything you want.
Even if I agree, there's no way we could go through with it now.
Why? John, look around you.
The car is in pieces. The crew is demoralized.
We need someone with the experience and know-how who can drive the team and push
them through.
And there isn't anybody who can do that.
Yes, there is.
This is the third time I have had to alter my original plans because of
Moore's interference.
Number three wire.
The man is an absolute menace. He must be dealt with once and for all. Clipper.
Clipper.
What process of elimination would you recommend?
Well, I'm not sure that your conception of dealing with the situation is exactly
what I had in mind.
Page seven, Roberta.
Take seven.
I'm afraid I don't understand, Mr. Quaid.
Think what I could accomplish if more were on my side.
I think it's time, perhaps, that John Moore and I had a confrontation.
Sounds like it's running a little rough.
How's that?
I don't know how you did it, but thanks.
He's almost back to his old self again.
Take it easy, Frank. This is not some fender bender we're working on here.
Back to his old cell phone.
Yeah.
Who?
Hey,
Mark, telephone.
Thanks. More here.
John, we're picking up a transmission.
It's a mobile transmission. It's moving a few miles east, southeast of the
plant. All right, stay with him. We're on our way.
We've got to track on quake. Let's go.
What have you got, Joe?
Grid coordinates, alpha niner seven victor.
Looks like the freeway near the victory interchange.
The on-ramp should be about a quarter mile straight ahead.
John?
A negative on that last fix. The signal just cut out.
Or he's transmitting on another channel.
Try every frequency.
Checking now.
Yes.
All right, we've got him again at George Niner, Victor Niner.
Stationary.
There it is.
All right, we're on him. We should be there in a few minutes.
I don't like it.
Well, there's only one way to find out.
Things get a little hairy, confession.
No.
Quaid. He must have triangulated our last transmission.
Oh, everyone gets a little sloppy now and then?
I don't suppose we could talk.
No, let's not talk.
You're stalling, Quaid, but it won't do any good. How can you be so sure? We're
both men of good minds.
One a little more devious than the other.
Devious?
Let me explain to you what devious means.
It merely implies change, a different course.
Away from the norm.
Listen to me, John, please.
Listen to me and think.
Now, what does your norm represent?
Famine?
Disease?
Pollution?
War?
Prejudice? Maybe.
But I'll still take it over yours any day, Quaid.
All right.
Delos One.
Pam, your target's gone blank.
Well, that's impossible. I'm parked about 200 yards from the bus and tapping
it. Quake can't be transmitting. He's talking to John.
The transmission isn't coming from your location.
It's being sent to it.
Well, can you decode and unscramble the transmission you're getting and patch me
in? I can try.
Yours isn't perfect.
Mine isn't either.
Yet.
But imagine what we could accomplish together.
didn't really think more would come over to our side did you well at least i
tried i'm sure he'll get a bang out of this this is quade struck
Are you hurt?
Just my pride.
I didn't think you made it.
Hey, I didn't think you cared.
What is that?
A little smoke in your eyes?
All right.
See if Petty and Yarborough know of anybody, will you?
All right, just keep trying. Thank you.
We've already got one.
Manetti, there's a nice mechanic, but I don't think he can cut it behind the
wheel. Besides, we need him in the picture.
I wasn't talking about Manetti.
I'm going to drive the lion.
Sounds pretty good. Yeah, great.
What's bugging you?
I thought I was gonna finally get a chance to drive. Not the boss's
daughter. She is the boss.
Well, I don't have to like it.
Okay, boys, button her up.
Now, let's walk the track again.
So you learn every bump and turn and twist in the road until you know it.
Inside out.
Where do you think you're going?
I'm going to check out the new transmission.
As a mechanic, maybe. As a driver, no.
I'll take her out.
If you don't really think I can drive the race, then why are we going through
all the motions?
Because I know you're going to do it anyway.
So I might as well coach you so you don't kill yourself or anybody else.
How you guys doing?
Fine. You ever try and convince a liberated woman there are some things
that you just can't do?
Oh, yeah.
John gave up that war ten minutes after we met.
Tapped the brakes and they locked.
Or you should have checked the brakes instead of the transmission.
I did last night.
figure that that this is quaid robot is part of the lion star racing team has to
be whoever it is had to have access to the plant and to the car john all my
life i bought anything he told me anything but people that i've worked
with for years years to be a
robot no cory i know it sounds crazy but it wouldn't make any difference if it
was your own mother quaid merely replaces the subject with an exact
duplicate. Corey, it could be Aldo, Minetti, anyone.
Even Diana.
Even Diana.
Well, that's good news.
Send him our best.
I will.
Bye.
Diana says her father's doing very well, but she's having a hard time keeping him
chained to the hospital.
I'll bet.
Check the settings and the rear shocks again.
Laurie, it's past midnight.
We've been at it all day.
You're right.
Hey, guys,
let's start again in the morning, all right?
Okay, let's pack it in.
Early.
You ought to get a little rest yourself, huh?
I'm going to crash on the couch in the office.
All right.
We'll be around.
Manetti.
Yeah, you said you wanted to tell the first show. It's starting to get in the
morning. Yeah, but just... Will you get out of here?
Corey, what are you doing?
Testing my reflexes.
It's just a little rehabilitation program I whipped up for myself.
Really?
Since when are trainers equipped with hand control?
You're not thinking of adapting these controls to Lion, are you?
worry about it if i was you really right now i couldn't qualify
soapbox derby it's all right i got it soapbox derby
oh we did it
the half a day to spare we couldn't have done it without you you've helped with
cory and everything i want you to know i'm grateful hey The only thanks I want
is that you go out there and do a good job and stay safe.
Don't worry about that.
I am raring to go.
So is the lion.
All night, shining, ready for her television debut.
Carlos, I want to thank you personally for all the help you've been.
Just doing my job.
See you on the track tomorrow.
See you.
45 left and then a fast 45 right.
Now stay low in the group, honey. That a girl.
That a girl. Don't go too high or Johnson's gonna eat you alive.
Now watch the drift.
All right, that's good. Good. Now brake.
Brake, brake, brake. Out!
Out! You gotta do it fast or you're gonna go flying off the north end.
Okay!
All right, that's all right, sweetheart. Now get ready for the essence.
You got a sharp turn at thick.
Right now, it's short straight.
The Johnson's going to be coming on you, so you're going to have to floor it.
What do you think?
What do I think?
We better have a little talk.
You're good.
Really good.
I'm proud of you.
But I... I don't know how else to say this, but you're not good enough to go
against Johnson.
Right now, we don't have anyone else who can drive.
Yes, we do.
Me.
Cory's going to drive the race.
I don't want to sound like a male chauvinist. I mean, there are a lot of
good lady drivers racing today.
But I'm kind of glad that they changed their mind because, well, the truth is
I'd like to go up against Corey Burns in that new engine of his instead of this
woman.
It's too bad we can't bet on this race since we know the outcome.
Roberta, when the race begins, I want thermal readouts after every lap.
Certainly, Mr. Quaid.
Got something? Yeah.
There's the mag points.
Hold it. One's darker than the other. What does that mean?
Let's open it up and take a look.
Aldo?
We can't. We don't have the time.
What do you mean? We can't afford not to take the time.
level explosive with a radio control detonator. Oh, boy.
Set off from here or anywhere on that track, it'll blow the engine sky high.
How'd it get there?
What do you mean, Aldo? You're the chief mechanic around here, aren't you?
You were supposed to go over this thing with a fine-tooth comb.
Yeah, I did.
So did Manetti.
Just a minute.
Are you accusing me?
Yeah, damn.
You tell me.
You apologize, you hear? Get out of here.
You're fired.
I quit.
Just a minute, Manetti. We got a race to run here.
You have.
Oh, that's perfect.
That's perfect.
What's going on?
Aldo and Manetti got into a hassle. and Vanetti quit. And we found another bomb.
That's great!
The race starts in five minutes, you know.
We'll be ready.
What if there's another bomb hidden somewhere?
Corey could get killed.
I'm pulling us out of the race.
Now, wait a minute.
Now, you do that, and Lionstar Motors and everything your father and Corey has
been working for is all for nothing. Now, the rest of the car is clean. I
went over it myself.
Inside and out.
Come on, Aldo. Let's get a new set of points in there. Let's get this thing
rolling.
Yeah?
Johnson?
Carlos, Carlos Minetti.
Hey, Minetti.
Got a minute?
Sure, come in.
How do you feel?
I'm ready.
Okay, okay, guys. Lift him in. Okay. Be careful.
Pull the chair back. Got it.
Okay.
Even push.
Readouts online for each lap, Roberta.
I understand, Mr. Quaid. At what temperature do you wish the explosion?
At 215, dear.
Strange.
What is it?
Paint chip.
Must come off the hood of the car.
So?
Give me your lighter.
Magnesium. It ignites under intense heat.
Are you saying the lion is painted with magnesium paint?
Exactly.
How hot do those engines get out there?
Normal engines run safely up to about 230.
After that, it moves into the critical stage.
With magnesium paint, all it would take is one spark. Metal against metal.
So that robot's got to be in another car.
That's right.
Fourth lap, Mr. Quaid.
Oil 120, coolant 185.
Oh, that's very good.
Sixth lap, Mr. Quaid.
Temperature on the Lion is 205 and rising.
The next lab should do it, Roberta.
He seems to have an uncanny knack for doing that. Well, I will not let him do
it this time.
Quaid, make your move.
Now!
The new Gasol Hall engine, coupled with the driving of three-time NASCAR
champion Corey Byrne, took the number one spot at the Daytona 500 and held it
all the way for a stunning victory. All right.
Oppenheimer.
He's right here.
Corey.
Hey, Corey.
When?
All right, don't do anything till I get there.
This is John Moore. I need a chopper ready in five minutes.
Problem? Yeah.
We got to get to Vegas in 40 minutes.
You're the maid of honor.
I'm the best man.
And Joe, you're the flower girl.
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