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Hel, there appears to be...

an unusual amount of Bailey activity...

taking place on the surface.

Far more than we've ever monitored before.

Keep an eye on it, Mauser.

Right now we're needed for another mission.

Patch Voice through the lab's comm system.

You two need to hear this.

You mean I actually get to put a voice...

with the Voice?

Patched in.

Go ahead, Voice.

One of our teams has turned against us, Hel.

She's British!

What?

The team leader has severed all communications with me.

Your directive is to neutralize them at once.

Neutralize them?

We have to take them out.

If we're going after another team,

you better lay some serious firepower on me.

Come on, Mauser, load me up.

The hard stuff. Yeah!

There you go. Low-yield photon taser.

Defensive use only.

Futuristic pepper spray. Great.

Hel, the other team is 2,000 meters down the shaft.

There's an abandoned level just ahead.

The other team's below us!

Voice, we've reached the level.

There's a larger room down the corridor, Hel.

You can set up an ambush there.

This way.

That'd be a nice spot, Hel.

Elevated position.

They'd never know what hit them.

Hel, the other team is closing.

No time.

Flank them from that alcove, and we'll take center stage.

Come on, up and over.

What you got, Sarge?

Five seconds to a clean shot.

Take it now, Sarge!

No!

Quint?

Get down!

Voice, we've got them pinned down!

Good work, Hel.

You have the advantage. Eliminate them at once.

Voice, we've come under heavy fire.

Time is of the essence, Quint.

If there's no other choice, eliminate Hel's team.

Five hundred years into the future,

she will enter a world where machines rule the Earth.

Mankind has been driven underground.

And Cleopatra is about to discover...

there's no place like home.

"In the year 2525"

"There are women with the will to survive"

"Fighting for a brand new day"

"Nothing is gonna get in their way"

"And in the year 2525"

"Three women keep hope alive"

"Joining forces to reclaim the Earth"

"Looking ahead to humankind's rebirth"

CLEOPATRA 2525 2x14 "THE VOICE" Subtitles by subXpacio

Sit!

We're sitting ducks if we stay here much longer.

Back there.

Ready web launchers.

On my mark, Sarge.

Now!

Now!

Whoa.

We've got to remember that move.

You're not kidding.

Guys!

We're okay, Cleo.

But they're good.

They're the best. That's Quint's team.

What?

The same Quint's team we met up with

a few weeks back?

Huh-huh.

Is that new kid Porter still with them?

Looked like it.

Wait, that doesn't make any sense.

Those guys are totally loyal to Voice.

Yeah, well, I say their loyalties have shifted.

But don't you want to know why?

I mean, we should at least try to talk to them.

Cleo, they just tried to kill us.

I don't think they're interested in talk.

But we know them. I mean, we have to try.

Hel, they've already killed three other teams...

who've tried to talk.

Voice says they've already taken out three teams.

You see what they're capable of, Cleo.

We can't afford to ask why.

Quint, what is your status?

We're regrouping.

Do you have a read on Hel's position?

Not at present.

But I suggest you double back and take the offensive.

There's no other way out of here.

There's a ventilation shaft.

It might take us onto the second level.

If we can get above Hel's team, we might-

Hel's probably thought of that.

But we are running low on options.

I'll go.

No, I'll go.

That'll give you two a better chance.

Of doing what?

Neutralizing Hel's team...

by going out the way we just came in:

full-on assault.

I'll be in touch.

Voice, can you get a reading on Quint's team?

Is there any other way out of here?

I'm sorry, Hel,

there's too much structural interference...

for a sensor sweep.

You'll have to go in after them.

Porter, I've reached the second floor.

Looks clear.

I read. We're in position.

Copy that.

Quint. Don't shoot! Don't shoot!

Cleopatra? What are you doing?

I don't have much time.

Hel and Sarge think that I'm looking...

for another way off this level.

Listen, the Voice really has it in...

for you and your team,

and Hel's going to follow her orders...

even if it means taking you out.

Cleopatra, listen to me.

Why don't you listen to me?

Quint!

Good job, Cleo.

Yeah, great job, Cleo.

Do you hear me? Quint!

Where are you going?

Quint's in trouble.

Tell me this has all just been...

a real creative idea of foreplay.

I wish I could.

Please, Sarge, don't.

Voice, any news on the Bailey surface activity?

We'll discuss that later, Hel. But for now,

stay focused on the mission at hand.

Hel, come in.

Go ahead, Cleo.

We have Quint.

Uh, he tried to get above us, just as you thought.

Voice, did you hear that?

Yes, Hel.

I heard you.

Your directive remains the same.

Sarge must not hesitate to eliminate Quint...

while she has the chance.

Please, Sarge, don't.

Sarge,

do what you got to do.

Sarge, think about what you're doing.

Think about what you've done, Quint!

You killed three other teams.

You betrayed the Voice.

What are you talking about?

You're the team that's turned against the Voice.

You're the traitors.

That's some pretty good acting, huh, Cleo?

I don't think he's acting.

What are you talkin' about?

The Voice sent us to make contact with you...

when Hel stopped responding to her receptor.

You're the one who cut off communications with Voice.

Wrong.

Voice, give me something here.

Sarge is going to slit my throat.

Quint, ask Sarge about her sister Lily,

how Sarge spared her life at the Betrayer factory.

Sarge, tell me about your sister.

Tell me about Lily.

You saved her life at the Betrayer factory.

I never told you that.

No. Voice just did.

Stand down, Hel. Something's going on.

Say again, Sarge?

Quint's still talking to Voice.

I know this will sound strange,

but I think the Voice you're hearing isn't the real one.

Sarge is mistaken.

She's been compromised, Hel.

Either that, or Quint is the one

in contact with the impostor Voice.

Hel!

Hel, don't shoot!

We're coming down with Quint.

Everything's cool.

Everything is not cool, Cleo. What are you talking about?

You talk to me fast, you two!

Hel, your Voice receptor's been tapped.

Hel, you must believe me.

My security has not been compromised in any way.

You're being set up.

Prove it.

The Voice in Quint's head knows about my sister, Hel,

about our mission to the Betrayer factory.

I think he's on the level.

Lara, they got Quint.

Go for Hel.

Quint!

Drop! Porter, no!

Quint?

Hel, behind you!

Oh, there's nothing quite like the sound...

of Voice teams killing each other.

Cleo!

Make it quick, traitor.

Hel, they think we're the rogues.

Hel, don't question yourself.

Finish your mission.

Porter, no!

Lara! Get out of there! I'll cover you!

We need to stop this.

Talk to him!

Porter, Hel could've killed me if she wanted to.

I'm not their prisoner.

That's what they want you to think!

They killed Quint!

Come on, Quint, come on,

you've got to tell Porter you're still kickin'. Come on.

Cleo. Hmm?

That mimic thing that you do. Can you do Quint's voice

and get Porter to stand down?

Uh, no, I-I really can't do guys.

Come on, kid, don't make me shoot you.

Porter, let's talk about this.

So, Hel, now you want to talk!

Hel, you're risking your entire team.

Sarge has a clear shot. Finish this now.

Voice, I thought you said your sensors were jammed.

How do you know Sarge has a shot?

I'm getting a clearer reading now, Hel.

Eliminate them at once.

No.

Kill them now, Helen.

"Helen"?

Creegan.

Game's over.

Do you hear me, Creegan?

Here, Creegan, Creegan, Creegan.

I know you're here.

You'd want to see two teams

blow each other away up close and personal.

Why? To distract us...

from your little Bailey playmates?

Come out, Creegan! Show's over.

Isn't it, Porter?

Listen to her, Porter.

It's over.

Porter, get down!

So close, Helen.

Looks like I'll just have to kill you myself.

Hel, I've reacquired your signal.

There are multiple signals behind you.

Cleo, find cover!

Okay!

Lara, let's play.

Creegan!

Come on.

Hel, Quint, I want Creegan alive.

His shield's too strong, Voice!

Don't stop, Hel.

This is starting to feel really good!

What are you and the Bailies up to, Creegan?

Oh, you'll find out soon enough, Hel.

You all will.

You're too late, Voice!

This has got to have better range.

I got him!

C- Cleo, disengage!

Cleo! No!

Cleo.

Let her go, Creegan!

You had to try and talk Hel out of killing her friends.

You couldn't just shoot first

and ask questions later, huh?

If you insist.

She-she fried his shield generator!

Heads up.

What's it gonna be, Hel?

Hel, we have our directive.

Voice wants Creegan alive.

Hel, this is connected to the Bailies.

During Creegan's little game, their activity has increased.

Take Creegan back to the prison level...

and return to the lab for further directives.

Hey! You've got a visitor.

Stand back from the energy screen.

You've got one hour.

After that, he won't be talking to anyone.

He said, "Stand back."

Or don't you listen?

It's my job to listen, Mr. Creegan.

I'm your Confessor.

What makes you think I want to confess anything?

It is the right of every condemned man...

to unburden his soul, Mr. Creegan.

If you don't want to talk, that's fine.

Believe me,

I'm happy to get the hell out of this place.

That's not very charitable.

You know how it works, Creegan.

I have the power to open my mind to you.

I can take your sins.

Now, what sane man would want to do that...

for you?

My sins are my own.

I treasure them. I cherish them.

Why would I want to share them with you?

Oh.

Murder? Betrayal?

These are the precious memories...

you want to take from this world?

You don't get it, do you?

They're about to execute me for sins of the past,

things I've already done.

But

it's the crime I'm about to commit...

that you'll all pay most dearly.

What are you talking about?

There's no stopping it.

When I die,

the world dies with me.

What did you mean, the world ends with you?

It's pretty self-explanatory.

I will be solely responsible...

for the extermination of the entire human race.

How's that for a legacy?

The world seems safe from you now, Mr. Creegan.

Tell me,

how do you plan to go about this holocaust?

I thought you could see into my soul, Confessor.

You tell me:

How does the world end?

No, I told you that I can only accept...

the thoughts you choose to give me.

Are you ready to reveal yourself?

Are you?

I don't have any secrets.

Hmm.

Nice.

To answer your question,

I don't need to be free to have my goals achieved.

I set this plan in motion a long time ago.

So how will you know if your plan's a success?

I mean, after you're gone.

Faith, Confessor.

Faith that the future

will unfold as I ordained it,

despite her best efforts to stop me.

Whose best efforts?

Voice.

Voice?

The Voice?

And her precious teams of resistance fighters.

You see, now I know you're joking.

The Voice? It's a myth.

It's a children's story.

She's as real as you and me, my friend.

I used to be close to Voice not so long ago.

Before my expulsion.

Before she became a recluse...

and such a thorn in my side.

What the hell is that?

I don't know, but I don't like it.

Tuck and roll.

So, this vendetta of yours has lasted for...

Years.

Without much success, until recently.

The tides turned

when I first learned the location of Mauser,

a reprogrammed Betrayer...

assigned to Voice's flagship team.

You see, my plan was to trace Voice...

through Mauser's internal link to her network.

Creegan, we're not secure.

I don't care.

I want Mauser.

Hel, have you secured Mauser?

Not yet.

Mauser must not be captured. If you can't secure him,

eliminate him.

Now,

that wasn't so hard,

was it?

Mauser's dead.

Not dead, he's just offline.

Imagine my surprise...

when I discovered the daughter of a former colleague...

and one of my closest friends...

was the leader of this particular Voice team.

Creegan!

My plan for Mauser would be unsuccessful,

but it didn't matter...

for on that day,

Voice had shown me her weakness:

Helen.

The lever I would use to overturn her.

And in turn...

Helen showed me her own weakness.

Hey there, little girl.

Hel, what's happening?

He's here, Voice. My father.

Hel, that's not possible.

He's dead. Hel, listen to me.

Hel, can you hear me? Hel, say something.

Creegan.

Shh. Try not to speak, Hel.

No, don't move Helen, you'll disrupt the link.

Hello again, Voice.

Creegan.

I should've known it was you.

Thank you, Voice. That's all I needed.

Voice, Creegan's tracing you through my receptor.

Don't transmit!

I'm too brilliant for that, Voice.

Shutting up won't save you.

My tracer will locate you in minutes.

You did this, Creegan.

You caused the explosion.

And like clockwork, you dispatched Hel.

Your "A" number one foot soldier...

who I knew could be lured away from the pack...

simply be tapping into...

that little obsessed part of her psyche:

Daddy.

Voice command.

Enable self-destruct.

Hel, what are you doing?

Yes, Hel, pray tell.

The way I see it,

I die, the receptor dies with me.

No receptor, no Voice, no trace.

Hel, is this the only option?

Yes!

Hel, I find your sudden zest for death...

undeniably delicious.

Hook right.

It's only zest when you're dying with me.

Any more surprises...

and I won't be responsible for my actions.

Keep tracing!

So, what do you think, Voice?

You really think the daughter of your most valued follower...

has it in her to end her own life?

No.

Voice hasn't told you, huh, Hel?

You found that

to be a recurring trait of hers lately?

The more she says, the less you know.

Isn't that really infuriating?

Yep, Dad and the Voice were really tight!

Creegan's about to compromise my location.

He's close.

We're close, aren't we, Hel?

You want what I want. Let's sit down with the Voice...

and clear some things up, eh?

Hel!

Creegan. Abort self-destruct.

That's my Hel!

Hel, what are you doing?

Redirect half-burst.

This isn't over.

So tell me,

how did you get away from Voice?

I never make a plan

without leaving an escape route.

And yet, here you are.

I thought you were here to comfort me...

in my final hour, Confessor.

Sometimes vigorous self-examination...

is the path to peace.

Yeah, yeah, right.

Well, you know, I've only got 30 minutes to live here, so...

I'm sorry. Please continue.

Now, let me guess:

Your narrow escape from Voice doesn't discourage you...

from going after her again, right?

Well, if at first you don't succeed...

Why?

What do you mean?

The Voice.

If she really exists,

she's fighting a noble cause: to liberate us all.

And these people who are fighting for her...

are just as dedicated.

What could this woman have possibly done to you...

to justify this lust for vengeance,

this mad fantasy of world destruction?

Five hundred years,

five centuries,

my legions of armies have readied themselves...

to fulfill their destiny.

My destiny!

I will not be denied by some cut-rate scientist...

and her army of insolent thugs!

Well done.

Not only did your attempt

to kill two Voice teams at once fail,

but you've left yourself...

without an escape route this time.

When you play the odds, sometimes you eat the bear,

sometimes the bear eats you.

The bear?

It's all becoming clear now, what you said a moment ago...

about having to wait 500 years...

to fulfill your destiny.

Well, I'm told I have a penchant for hyperbole.

And a knowledge of extinct animals.

And what about your skin?

Oh, please,

I'm a little sensitive about it.

It's damage caused by

extensive exposure to cryo-fluid, isn't it?

You're what they call a thaw.

You're five centuries old.

We all have our little secrets.

That's why you're here, isn't it?

To learn my secrets?

Isn't that right...

Voice?

What did you call me?

You almost had me, Voice.

But a confessor listens.

He doesn't challenge, doesn't provoke.

Oh, come on, Voice!

I've shown you mine, time to show me yours!

You are mad.

Don't be shy. You know what I want.

Hel wasn't afraid to come and ask for the truth,

and I gave it to her!

Hel, your father is dead.

Same old story, and you're sticking to it.

It's the truth.

I've heard enough of your truth.

Hel, don't do this.

After all we've been through together,

everything we've achieved.

It's meaningless without trust,

and I don't trust you anymore,

not where my father's concerned.

We can resolve this, Hel.

If you'll just give me the chance,

I'll explain everything to you.

You had your chance.

We do have posted visiting hours, Hel.

You listen to me, you freak.

My father's alive,

and you're going to help me find him.

Cara, my friend, I don't believe it.

You actually did it.

Did what? Where is he?

I can take you to him,

but it'll cost you more than my freedom.

What do you want now?

You know what I want!

No.

All my life, Voice has stood in my way.

Her and her precious little teams,

fighting for an impossible cause.

Well, not anymore.

You're going to help me achieve

my lifelong dream, Hel.

You give me Voice, or there's no deal.

Where do we start?

It's a sionic transplane generator.

Used correctly,

it's the perfect infiltration device

Daddy and I helped Voice conceive.

You saw the holo-photo, Hel.

We were one big happy think tank down here, huh, Harge?

I thought your father died keeping this out of my hands.

I'll take that.

Naturally.

Oh, my God!

Now, Hel,

your journey is over.

Dad?

I just hate long hellos.

Get him!

You go get Daddy, I'll wait here.

The hell you will.

Damn it, Helen, get out of here now!

Not without you!

Get the girl!

Some family reunion, huh?

Fireworks and everything.

So, you are Creegan.

In the flesh.

We've received your communication.

You have served us well.

You will be rewarded.

Oh, will I ever.

Just ask me, Voice!

Your world's about to end in 20 minutes,

and you're here to find out how to save it!

Voice.

How nice it is to see you again.

How did you forge an alliance with the Bailies, Creegan?

You're still beautiful.

Creegan, I give you one last chance to make amends.

Who leads the Bailies?

I do.

Or more precisely,

I did.

Well!

Looks like they've developed a will of their own.

It's over, Voice.

Surely now you see

how futile your puny little resistance has been

in the face of their power.

Tell me how to stop them, Creegan.

The name's Bailey.

George Bailey.

At least I get to live long enough to see this day come.

The day when my children will finally inherit the Earth.

Why did you do it?

Create those monsters.

Five hundred years ago, this planet was dying,

infected by a swarming plague of humanity.

So you thought you would save the world...

by destroying the human race?

Not at first.

Initially the Bailies were environmental control units...

cleaning up the mess that we humans left behind.

Until you decided we humans were the mess.

Not me.

In due time, they decided that for themselves.

I just happened to agree with them.

It's not too late.

The Bailies have accomplished what you designed them to do.

The world is new again. You can give it back to us.

What makes you think you deserve it?

How do we stop them?

You can't!

The Bailies may have been your legacy, Creegan,

but my ancestors left us a legacy as well:

the shaft defense cannons,

the only weapons capable of destroying a Bailey.

We've moved them to the surface.

This war isn't over yet, Creegan.

It's just beginning.

Hel,

do you read me?

Voice!

I read you, Voice. Go ahead.

Creegan told me nothing before he died.

Proceed with the counterattack.

Understood, Voice.

Commencing counterattack.

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