All language subtitles for Life Like (2019) 1080p M2E

I didn't know how fucked up
Sophie and I were

until we got Henry.

I don't know
about this, James.

This is the future, Soph.

How could we at least
not see this?

It just feels
so weird.

No, this should
be exciting.

I am.

You are what?

Excited.

Good.

Let's go inside.

Soph, it's just a dream
you're talking about.

Yeah, but I think dreams

are our subconscious
trying to talk to us.

All right. What you think it is
that your dream's
trying to tell you?

Hmm.

That I'm in
the right place,
at the right time.

My baggage is gone.
I'm happy.

Me too.

You sure you
want this thing?

No, I just wanted
to watch you carry it.

I mean, look at it.
It's so beat and heavy.

You have to look
at the lines.

Put new fabric on this thing
and it's gonna be beautiful.
And best, it's free.

You just have to lug it upstairs
and I'll do the rest. I promise.

I love you too.

That will do it.

Anything else
I can do for you guys?

You could join us
for dinner
on Saturday night.

That's mighty kind.
Not necessary.

Oh, please. I insist.
Let us properly thank you.

Sophie, it's my job.

Barry, it's easier to just
give her what she wants.
Trust me.

All right, you win.
I'd love to come.Great.

Thank you.See you then.

I love it.

Oh, me too.

And I love you.

Yeah?Yeah.

Hello.

James,
I'm really, really sorry.

It doesn't
feel like home.

And it won't
if you don't try.

James, I'm here to try
because I wanna support you.

I'm just telling you
how I feel.

You're leaving already?

Yeah, yeah.
I'm just kind of
freaking out a little.

You know,
I just want to
get in early,

calm my nerves before
I have to jump in,
you know.

Well, why don't you
stay and relax?

We can make
a big breakfast.

No, Soph.
It's my first day.
Come on.

It's your company.
You can make the rules.

Yeah, and I'm sure
these people think

I'm just some fucking
undeserving brat
as it is, right?

Look, I really just need
to get in there early,

get my bearings,
ease into things, okay?

And hey, this...
this is really sweet.

I love it.
Great Expectations.

Help keep me grounded.

Coffee?

No, thanks.

This will do it.
Just gonna
take it upstairs.

Miss Sophie,
would you prefer the chicken
or the soup for lunch?

It's just Sophie.
No, "Miss" needed.

And I-- I'm good.

But it's my job.

Take a break.

So, no soup today?

No. No.

Look, I'm not--
I'm not James.

I didn't grow up like this.
I don't need this.

Just, um,
do whatever you want, okay?

I just need to be alone.

He wanted you
to steer this
in your direction.

"The new era," he'd say.

This is what
your father wanted.
Trust me.

And you think the others
would get on board
with my green revolution?

It is all about
how you present it.

Make your
environmental viewpoint
make business sense,

and you will have
these old codgers on
canoe trips by next spring.

The living room.

Yeah, I know.
It's a work in progress.
I'll take care of it.

No, no, no, I'll fix it.

Rosa, stop. Please.
Please, just stop.

Miss Sophie...

you don't have to fight this.

It's your new life.
You should just enjoy it.

This is my job, and I--
I'm very thankful for it.

But are you?

When you were a little girl,
what did you wanna be?

I'm pretty sure it wasn't
someone's housekeeper.

I am so happy here.

I am very thankful
for my job.

That's not what
I'm trying to say.
I know you are.

And you're great
at your job.
And I appreciate that.

But...

I'm trying to feel
more comfortable here.

And I want you to as well.

So instead of telling me
to enjoy my new life,

why don't you tell me
what your ideal new life
would be.

Hello!

Hello! Anyone here?

I'm in the bedroom.

Where is everyone?

What?

I fired them.

You what?

-Babe, before
you get weird just--
-Wait.

You're serious.

Mm-hmm.Sophie, why?

-Why would you do that?
-We don't need them.

Babe, they're just
an unhealthy distraction.
Trust me.

A distraction?
Babe, this is
a big house.

We need help
dealing with it.
Trust me.

Do you know how long it's been
since Rosa has gone to
see her family in Guatemala?

Her son, Carlos?

I don't even know Rosa.
She wasn't working here
when I was a kid.

Fourteen years.

Fourteen years
she hasn't seen her only son.

I-- I sent them off
to find their dreams.

Their dreams?
Sophie, this is
their life.

Their livelihood.

This is--
This is what they do.

Yeah, I also gave them
two years' pay.

You what?

What? We have more
money than God now.

I don't know
why you're mad.

I'm-- I'm--

I'm not mad.
I'm not mad.
I'm just--

I'm-- I'm confused,
I guess.

You don't indulge help
by paying for their
dreams to come true.

I'm not indulging them.
I'm liberating them.

Look, if we're gonna be
rich people, this is the version
of them we're gonna be.

Not overlords
to indentured servants.

That's not who we are.

Soph, I can't believe
you did this.

Believe it.

Because it happened.

And we're gonna be
better for it.

Every one of us.

You're crazy.
You're crazy.

You think so?Yeah.

You wanna know what else?

What?

Come here.

Now--

Now we have
this big, big mansion
all to ourselves.

Yeah.

We don't give a shit
about the environment.

I mean, is that really
what we want this company
to look like?

I'm gonna be blunt.

You're being
too idealistic.

Unfortunately, this is the most
cost-effective way to build
in today's global world.

It's your wife.
It sounds urgent.

Soph.

I'm losing my mind
and I need your help
with this lawn.

I'm at work.

I know that, James.

I'll do it tonight.

How do I fucking
do this shit?

That's what I fucking did.

We were still at the loft,
and it was done up like
we'd always talked about.

You know, the spare room and everything.

We were so happy.

It's a dream.

I can't have servants,
assistants.

It's not how
you treat people.

It makes me constantly question why we're here.

Well, maybe you have
to stop questioning it
and just accept it.

I wish I could.

I don't know.
There was something
so safe.

Not just living off
the monthly allowance
Dad gave, you know.

No real responsibilities.

I don't know.
I guess I thought that was
what my life would be.

You can walk away from this
anytime you want.

No. No, I want this.

This feels so much
more real than that.

And harder, sure.
But... real.

And what's holding you back?

Well, for one thing,
my wife fired our help.

Every last one.

Why would she do that?

I think she wants me
to let it all go and go
back to our old lives.

In some ways,

firing all the help
makes it impossible
to live this new life,

and she knows that.

I feel trapped.

If this is something
you really want,

you may need to fight her
with your own arsenal.

James, you're a very rich man
with many new resources.

There's always a solution.

A solution...

she may learn to love
a lot more than you realize.

Please. I'm all ears.

Six months ago
your father was approached

with a very interesting
presentation,
to say the least.

We all had to sign a confidentiality agreement.

I don't know
about this, James.

This is the future, Soph.

How could we at least
not see this?

It just feels so weird.

No, this should be exciting.

I am.

You are what?

Excited.

Good.

Let's go inside.

My father devoted
his life to this.

There's no one else
in the world coming close
to our level of realism.

You have an opportunity

to be the first to step
into the next century.

Are there differences?

They all have
the same capabilities.

It comes down to
aesthetic preferences.

For example...

I especially like
Jessica here.

She's exquisite.

Jessica,
why don't you say hi.

Hello.

What else would
you like me to say?

Do you like your existence?

If my keepers are pleased,
I would be fulfilled.

What do you mean
by "fulfilled"?

My purpose would be actualized,
leading to my progression.

And that's what you want?

Very much so.

I don't know, James.

About what?

They're so perfect
and beautiful. It--

Yes, they really are.
They're works of art.

Okay.

I just-- I don't know.
It makes me feel really weird.

Okay, what about it?
Talk to me.

Well, I know it's lame,

but I kinda wanna be
the prettiest girl
in the house.

You will be, all right?
She's just a robot.

Look...

at first glance,
I can understand
why you're thinking that.

But it's like being jealous
of a beautiful painting.

It makes me feel self-conscious
and I really don't--There's no reason to.

It just does, James.

This is the future, Soph.
Okay?

We can have it right now.

How do we not
at least try this?

What about
one of the males?

I think that would
make me feel less uneasy.

It's all the same
to me.

They were all created
to represent a perfect
version of humanity,

one that we all
fail to achieve.

-Like a fine piece of art.
-Exactly.

Sounds like he should
be in a museum,
not a home.

No, on the contrary.

My robots will do,
or not do,
whatever you ask of them.

There's no place
they belong more.

Henry,
please come here.

Henry,
I want you to kneel
in front of James.

James, would you mind
lifting up your foot?

Henry, I want you to lick
the bottom of James's shoe.

That's unbelievable.

Should any problems arise,

Henry's default is to come back
to his docking station

and reset.

Any problems past that
and...

I'm your personal adviser.

You'll have me at
your disposal 24/7.

What kind of problems
arise?

Nothing to worry about.

Speech
and communication issues,
mostly.

Yeah, but that's
normal, right?

The important thing
to keep in mind with AI...

is you have to
let it adapt and grow
at its own pace.

Good morning, Sophie.

Good morning.

I'm making James some eggs.
Would you care for some?

No.

No, thanks.

How about some oatmeal?

No. Really, I'm fine.

Whew! Best omelet ever.

He's not gonna get going
without you telling him
what to do, Soph.

It feels really weird
ordering him to do things.

Yeah, okay, fine.
But it shouldn't.

Think of him
as a washing machine.

You don't feel weird
telling your washing machine
to clean your clothes, do you?

-That is a ridiculous
comparison, James.
-Is it?

If you put him in
a room full of people,

you'd be hard-pressed
to know who's who.

Yeah, okay,
until you talk to him.

I mean,
he's so submissive
and subservient.

I look at him
and just see a person.

Okay.

Well, do you want me
to give him a list
of things to do?

I like making
my own breakfast.
It gets my day started.

Then make your
own breakfast, Sophie.
All right?

All I'm saying is
pick your battles.

There's a lot
to do around here
and you can't do it all.

That's what he's here for.

I know you
don't like your breakfast
made for you,

but I made coffee for James and didn't want the leftover to go to waste.

The banana was not made.
It was delivered as is.

I'll be working my way
through the to-do list
as prioritized.

If my services
are needed elsewhere,
please let me know.

Best, Henry.

Henry, get out.

He may have been
looking at you,

but I'm sure he wasn't
staring at your body.

Remember, he's a robot, Soph.

I felt like he was
staring at my body.

I'm here by myself
and I'm really
uncomfortable.

Can you please
just come home?

I can't just leave.

Look, just tell him to go
to his docking station.

I'll be home as soon as possible, all right? I promise.

We appreciate your fresh brand
of perspective here, James.

But two more months
hemorrhaging money?

We need to start
pulling triggers here.

James, you can't force
people to change.

You need to think about
how to make it work
with what the givens are.

I appreciate that.

Babe, he's already on
his docking station.

I need to blow off
a little steam.
All right?

If you don't want
to play a round or two,

I, unlike you,
will not feel guilty
waking our robot up.

That's the point.

I don't understand
why you're trying
to make me feel bad

about not wanting
to work out
at such weird hours.

I'm not trying. I'm sorry.
Seriously, just relax.

I'm gonna steal Henry
for a second. You can let him
charge longer in the morning.

I distinctly
remember them saying
to not interrupt the charges.

I need this.
I cannot go to bed the way
I'm feeling right now.

Unless you wanna play.

That's what I thought.

Would you like me to play
as an intermediate
or advanced?

Let's start
with intermediate.

I don't think
I'd deal well
with defeat tonight.

You seem stressed, James.

Well, that's probably
because I am, Henry.

What about?

What makes you
ask me that?

Maybe I can help.

You are.

That's why we're
playing racquetball.

God!

What do you mean
when you shout, "God"?

You know what
God means, Henry?

In monotheistic religions,
he's the creator and ruler
of the universe.

Do you believe in God?

My maker is my god.

My keepers
are my rulers.

And you believe
humans have a god?

No.

We can't be scientifically
certain who's responsible
for making you.

Whereas with you
we can be.

Which allows me
certainty
in my purpose.

I felt like
I had certainty.

What happened
to change that?

My father died.

I'm very sorry for your loss.

I like you, Henry.

The feeling
is very mutual.

So...

how was your late-night
racquetball session?

It was great.

It's nice to let off
a little steam, you know.

Yeah.

I'll tell you, that Henry,
he makes it easy, doesn't he?

What do you mean,
"He makes it easy"?

It's like having
an interesting conversation
with someone,

but it's really
just for you.

You know? You don't
owe him anything.

It's nice.

You okay?

Yeah.

Yeah, I'm just tired.

-Okay.
-Have a good day.

Thanks. I will.

So everywhere
you see a seam.

Like this.

Okay?

Is this couch
important to you?

It was.

Why?

It represents
a dream I once had.

It's fascinating
to consider
what dreams mean,

and why humans
have them.

Do robots have dreams,
Henry?

No.

It's not
in our programming.

Babe, we had plans.
I made reservations.

I know. I know.

But this is the only weekend
we could make it work
with Ronald and Jeremy.

And you're
just telling me now.

I just found out.

Look, Soph.

These guys
knew my father
better than I did.

For the first time
in my life--

I know this--
I know it sounds weird,

but I feel like
I'm actually getting
to know him in some way.

Well, this place
is still a wreck.

I don't want people here
until I'm finished
doing what I'm doing.

That's what Henry's for.
Right?

Do you wish to
ask me something?

Would you like to
take a break, Henry?

Would you like me
to take a break?

Yeah. I would.

Hmm.

Here. I want you
to read this.

Read a chapter
every other day

and we can talk about it
in our free time.

I believe this
is the reason
for the leak.

What is it?

It's a very common problem
in outdated mechanical engines.

Hey, I'm going to town.

Do you need anything?

Um... yeah.

Can you swing by the auto place
and see if they have
a head gasket set

for a 1955 Chevy
small-block?

A 1955 Chevy small-block?

That's all
I need to know?

Yeah.

Okay.

I love you too.

Do you feel like
your love for Sophie
grows with time or fades?

What makes you ask me that?

I think sharing your fears
makes you vulnerable.

And being vulnerable is
the birthplace of love.

Where'd you learn that,
Henry?

It's something I've deduced,
interacting with you and Sophie.

Do you feel fears?

I think I have programming
that closely resembles fears.

Yeah? And what's that?

I believe I'll be
obsolete one day,

and my keepers
may replace me.

The retrospective
first person narrator
is an effective choice.

It makes the reader
feel an intimacy
with the character.

Do you feel that?

Would you like me
to feel that?

Yes.Okay.

Then I will.

Can you drink wine, Henry?

I suppose I could.

Well, what happens to
things that you consume?

I have a holding tank
within me that my
docking station will empty.

Cheers, and welcome
to our new home.

And to Henry.
He's just spectacular.

Wow!
Henry, this looks amazing.

"Take nothing on its looks;
take everything on evidence.

There's no better rule."

Charles Dickens, 1861.

Wow. Dickens quotes.

What chapter?

Forty-one.

I read ahead.
I hope you don't mind.

You have him reading
Great Expectations?

Yeah. It's nothing.
Just a chapter
every other day.

Interesting.

I think so.

Henry, why don't you
finish cleaning up
and get the dessert going?

Of course.

Does he express feelings
about reading literature?

Well, it's more analytical,
but nonetheless interesting.

And thought-provoking.

Shocking.
It's so lifelike.

Yeah.
Sometimes I forget.

Well, you know,
it's really more about

training your mind
to see reality
over perception.

Henry...

why do you think Pip
is blinded by
the lust he feels?

I believe Dickens
is suggesting that lust

is a more powerful emotion
than friendship.

Do you believe that?

I think lust is capable of
steering humans in directions
they never knew possible.

It stole
Pip's good judgment.

Interesting.

Do you think Dickens
intended it as lust
and not love?

Love is unconditional.

And lust is conditional.

I believe Pip thought
he loved Estella,

but could only
truly love Estella
if she loved him back.

But he devoted
his entire youthful life
to getting her.

How is that lust
and not love?

Well, it wasn't
unconditional.

I imagine lust probably
feels much like love

until it's time
for sacrifices to be made.

Pip sacrificed everything
in hopes of being with her--
his friendships, his home.

Because he had
an expectation
of being with her.

A condition.

Not because he loved
her unconditionally.

I think
you're off here.

I think Pip's a romantic
just chasing love down
a one-way street.

I think if you
gave it a fresh read
you'd feel differently.

Soph, we studied it
in English Lit at Vassar.

I think that's as good
as a fresh read.

We're different people now.

I'd think you'd have
a different perspective.

Lust is commonly
perceived as a flaw.

Love gives the novel
seemingly far greater
importance.

Why can this novel
not be about lust?

And what's your
definition of lust,
Henry?

A desire
for something or someone,

typically referring
to something sensual,

often regarded as sin.

Lust is sinful.
Interesting.

Do you believe that?

Sin should only be judged
by the eyes of your god.

My maker didn't
perceive lust as a sin,
therefore nor do I.

Would you prefer
that I did?

Henry,
can you feel lust?

I believe
I can emulate lust,
if you'd like me to.

No.

No, that won't be
necessary, Henry.

Why don't you
get us some snacks?

Of course.

Henry?

Henry.

Where am I?

You're outside the house.

How did I get here?

Henry, were you dreaming?

Yes.

Do you remember
what you were dreaming?

I dreamt I was human.

I found
Henry outside.

You what?

I don't know,
James.

Henry, why are
you outside?

I don't know.
I'm sorry.

I got him.

Come on.

Come on.

Well...

everything seems normal.

It's probably
just a glitch.

A glitch?

Well, he's a robot
programmed by computers,
and sometimes they do glitch.

But what about him
saying he dreamt?

And I swear when I found him
his eyes were twitching
just like he was dreaming.

They're programmed
to please.

Chances are
there's something one of you
is doing or encouraging

that has led him to believe
that dreaming would please you.

What kinds of things?

You should be erring
on the side of caution.

You know, don't let the robot
become too emotionally evolved
too quickly.

If you treat him
like a person,

he may behave like one.

He's a machine!

Sophie, I think
you're clearly struggling
with that concept.

I think you're putting
all the blame on me.

Well, you're the one
here with him all day.

What does that mean?

It means he's obviously
picking up on things
you're encouraging, Sophie.

Some want or need
of yours.

No, James.
I'm doing exactly
what you wanted.

-Guilt-free help
around the house.

No, that is not
what you're doing.

You're treating him
like a fucking person,

reading Dickens
and chatting him up
all day.

And you don't? What about
your racquetball sessions?

And working on
that shitty truck?

Don't fucking put this on me.
I'm not the one
struggling with this.

You sure about that?

I'm not the cause
of Henry's malfunction,
Sophie.

You need to stop what
you're doing before he goes
completely fucking haywire.

You should think about
doing the same.

No, Sophie, I shouldn't,

because I understand completely
that he's not fucking real.

Jesus, Henry.

Would you like me
to leave?

You're fine.

Are you uncomfortable?

Should I be
uncomfortable?

Only if you
were human.

What do you mean
when you say that?

Open that top drawer,
Henry.

Grab my
shaving cream
and razor.

I want you to shave me.

You see, Henry,
you're no different
than my electric razor.

And I undress in front
of that razor every day
with indifference.

That machine
is far inferior to me.

Absolutely.

I'm just trying
to make my point.

You are a very, very special
multipurpose appliance, Henry.

But you're not human.

Bad news.

KNS called.
They're gonna run
four weeks behind.

Fuck.

It was
a decent idea
on paper,

but five companies
had to come together
to make it work.

"Dear James,

I know this will be a challenge
for both of us.

But I know we can make it
through anything.

I love you.

Sophie."

It's beautiful, Soph.

Candles, huh?

Yeah.

I thought that, uh...

maybe we could...

What?

I'm not really
in the mood, James.

Yeah, okay.

Sorry.

You don't have
to be sorry.

Just tired.

It's a huge deal
you flushed down
the toilet.

-Look, I know. I'm sorry.
-Stop that. Stop it.

Nobody cares
that you're sorry.

I could feel things.
-Like what? Be specific.

I felt I had emotions

like love, pain,
happiness.

Why do you think you're
having these dreams, Henry?

I believe
it's in my programming
to please you.

Do you think it pleases me
for you to dream?

Yes, I do.

Maybe you're right.

At the very least,
I find it very intriguing.

Why do you
find it intriguing?

Because it makes you
feel like a person.

And it's interesting
to watch that develop.

That feels so good, Henry.

Soph?

Soph!

Hey.

Hey.

Morning.

Morning.

Were you dreaming?

I think so.

About what?

I can't remember.

I dreamt we never left
the loft in the city.

Sometimes I really miss
the idea of it.

I'm surprised,
you saying that.

Why?

Well, because
it's strange.

I'm the dreamer,
remember?

Yeah, well...

I'm starting to wonder
if we rushed into
this whole thing.

I mean, we were fine.
We were good.

This was never gonna be easy.
We knew that.

Yeah, but does it
have to be this hard?

I'm starting to
feel different
about being here.

How so?

Just...

living in the loft
with your fund,

it was kind of a lie.

And I think that the longer
we're here we're finding out
what we really want.

And what is it
that you want?

I want to get out
of the bubble,

forget it--

forget it ever
tied us down.

I'm not sure
I was even right
about that, Sophie.

I think you were.

I've kind of
had an epiphany.

And what's that?

I think getting out
of the bubble...

it's forced us
to face ourselves,

our fears,

and be vulnerable.

And I think vulnerability
is the birthplace of love.

Where'd you hear that?

Henry.

Henry.

Henry.

Yes, Sophie?

Were you watching me?

Would it please you
if I said I was?

Will you make me
breakfast?

Yes, of course.
What would you like?

Surprise me.

Henry, what makes you smile?

Seeing you happy.

Look, what I'm saying is...

I think he's
falling for my wife.

No, that's simply
not possible.

He is incapable of love
as we know it.

Then tell me
what is possible.

Because he's destroying
my fucking life
and my marriage.

Would you like to
return Henry to me?

Or perhaps exchange him
for another?

No. I'll only
be blamed then.

James,
may I speak frankly?

Please.

Henry's perfection
is only a mirror

that reflects the desires
of his keepers.

Is it possible
she's wanting his affection?

And if so,
what's so wrong with that?

Do you get jealous
of her vibrator?

It's not even
the same thing.

Is it not?

I truly think
this is a conversation
best had with your wife,

and not myself or Henry.

And I think you know that.

Yes, James?

Come. Sit.

Henry, do you have
a thing for Sophie?

I don't understand.

Are you attracted
to my wife?

I believe it would
please Sophie for me to
emulate attraction to her.

And pleasing her is
my shared main objective.

Shared with what?My other keeper.

I wish to please you
equally.

Well, if you wish to please me,
then stop flirting with my wife.

I need
a unified directive.

You have
a unified directive, Henry.

Right now nobody wants you
to flirt with Sophie,
including Sophie. Got it?

I don't understand.

You wouldn't, would you?
Because you're a fucking robot.

Are you angry with me?Yes, Henry, I am.

I just need you
to obey me.But I do.

James, my system calibrates
to what it senses
of you and Sophie.

I sense that she expects
more from you.

What'd you say?

You never answered
my question before.

But I sense
your love fading.

I believe Sophie
feels it as well.

Perhaps it's you
who needs to change
and not me.

Henry, I need you to go
to your docking station.

Yes, James.

And, Henry...

I don't want you reading
with Sophie anymore.

Or discussing books.
It's not part of your job.

Yes, James.

Hello, Sophie.

Henry, you scared me.

What are you doing?

I just thought
you should know

that James has requested
we not read together anymore.

What?

I need a unified directive
from both of my keepers.

You have no fucking right
to tell him to stop
reading with me, James.

No, Sophie.

You've let him get too far.
This has to stop.

You bought him
to make life easier.

So as long as he's here
I'm gonna do
whatever I please.

Oh, is that right?

What are you saying,
Sophie, huh?

That you just want me
to give this all up?
Is that it?

-Would you?

We've been living in your world
for a long fucking time, Soph.

I think I at least
deserve a shot here.

Two days ago you
were talking about
a dream you had

where we were back
in the city.

Tell me
that's what you want.

Tell me
you would do it.

Tell me
that's what you want,
and yes, I'll do it.

I won't.
That's not fair.

Then what are we even
talking about here?

What are you doing?

I'm going to the city
for a couple days.Jesus, Sophie.

What do I have to say
to convince you that
you're wrong here?

It's not about
what you say, James.

That's game.

Another?

I thought I told you
I wanted to win.

That's not
what you meant.

What the fuck
are you talking about?

Sometimes what you say
and what you mean
are truly different.

Yeah, well, that's
not the case here.
I wanted to win.

I don't think
this was about
winning or losing.

Henry!

Henry,
I need my shaver.

What are you doing?

I am what you
designed me to be.

I am your blade.

You cannot now complain
if you also feel the hurt.

You say
you want revenge.

I am your puppet.

Someone you can use
for your retribution.

"Love is a curse.

I will never love,

for I have no heart."

Charles Dickens, 1861.

Are you
uncomfortable?

Should I be?

Only if you were
a robot.

I need my razor.

I will shave you.

Yes, that's your
breakfast to go.

You woke late,
so I packed it for you.

What's all that?

Sophie's brunch.
She should be back shortly.

Henry.

Yes, James?

Never mind.

China called.
Seems they have
strong feelings

about you
giving your business away

and want to come back
to the table with
a few amendments

that may appeal to
your eco-friendly ear.

-The deal isn't dead?
-Jeremy has the details.

It's alive.

And with better terms
than we've ever had.

James,
I wanted to apologize.

Jeremy,

you were just looking out
for the company
and I respect that about you.

I would've never
stuck my neck out
the way you did.

Your father...

I think he saved you...

from becoming me,

a simple yes man.

Jeremy, you know
more about this company
than I ever will.

I think we could both stand
to learn a lot from one another.

Well, listen I think as soon as I have this new project wrapped up

we should take
some time for us.

You know, just us.

Forget about the new job
and the house and all this
shit that we rushed into

and just have some fun.

And do what, James?

I don't know.
I don't know.

Anything.

Go stay in the city
for a bit,

or the Italian countryside.

Whatever, wherever. What do you think?

James.

I don't know. Maybe.

Let's just talk about it
when you get home, okay?

Bye.

Is everything okay?

He's just trying too hard.

It feels forced.

I think he's fully embraced
the fading as a reality now

and truly fears it.

Turn over.

Okay, I'm ready.

Close your eyes.

Why did you do that?

I wish to please you,
Sophie.

Why did you mouth
"I love you"?

Because I do.

Why did you
do it like that?

Isn't that how
one tells another
that they love them?

Henry, I need you to go
to your docking station.

Yes, Sophie.

What's going on?
Why are you smoking?

Close the door.

What's going on, Soph?

Henry.

What about Henry?

He kissed me.

I wish that came
as a fucking shock.

What?

I felt you
slipping away, Sophie,
but not like this.

-Why are you saying this?
-This is your fault.

How many times
do I have to tell you
he felt a void in you

and he finally
fucking acted on it.

-No.
-He only acts on
what we want, Sophie.

And you wanted this.No.

Whatever happened
just happened
in the moment.

No. No, it didn't.
This all started months ago
and we both fucking know it.

You brought this
upon yourself
and it sickens me.

No, James.

James, he mouthed
"I love you"
just like you do.

And it scared me.

I can put an end
to this right now.

Get up.

What the fuck
do you think you're doing,
kissing my wife?

Her actions indicated
that it would please her.

-But she didn't
ask for it, did she?
-She all but begged for it.

-Fuck.
-You humans
are very unpredictable.

Get in your fucking
docking station.

Yes, James.

Fuck.

He hasn't moved.

I have to go.
Julian will be here
in 30 minutes.

What's gonna happen?

I don't know, Sophie.
I have to go to work.

I knew this
was gonna happen.

I could feel it.

Can you please stay
and wait till
he gets here?

I'll call you
as soon as I'm free.

Henry.

Have you deemed me
obsolete?

No.

We just need to have
you checked out again.

You unplugged
my docking station.

What's wrong with me?

James is very upset
with you kissing me.

Why?

Because we're married.

And it's not
something that you--
People don't do that.

But that's
the beauty of people.

You have no
mathematical certainty.

None of your
amazing flaws
can be consistent,

even though
you seem to wish
that they would be.

I wish I had such flaws.

No.

No, you don't.

But I do.

As my programming veers
in its intended path,
I begin to emulate feelings.

I wouldn't trade that
for anything.

Not if you
deem me obsolete
and throw me away.

We're not
throwing you away.

Then what are you doing?

James and I
are going through
something right now.

And he's very upset,
but...

I don't know.

I don't know
what's gonna happen.

I think before you do anything
you should talk to James.

Talk to him about what?

If James
is upset with you,

then by definition
he is a hypocrite.

Henry,
what are you saying?

Lust.

Not love.

It was never
James's intention
to betray your love.

But he let his lust
happen with me in a way
that you rejected.

I have to leave.

Is everything
all right?

I need you to
power Henry down.

Whatever you wish.

-Please don't leave
before I get back.
-Of course.

This is serious.
I need everything
ready immediately.

Ah.

There you are,
Henry.

I need you to return
to your docking station.

That's not
gonna happen.

What do you mean,
Henry?

I am instructing you
to return to your
docking station, Henry.

I know of your lies,
Julian.

Please explain it to me.

I don't know.
I don't know.

I was jealous of him.

All right?
I felt like...

We had some
serious issues, Soph.

So what?

Every marriage does.
So what?

I just wanted you
to look at me
like you looked at him.

Like you used to.

With lust in your eyes,
excited, happy.

I felt like
I was losing you...

to this life,
to this job.

And then Henry showed up
and he was whatever
I wanted him to be.

And I needed that.

But it was a fantasy.
It wasn't real.

Well, it felt very real.

Were you
attracted to him?

No. No.

Fuck, I don't know.

In the moment,

I felt like anybody
could've been.

He's like this... perfect
but fake version of us.

And we're trying to compete,
but we're fucked up.

We all are.

He just has this ability
to be so selfless.

Powerful.

Something I don't think humans
are even capable of.

Just pulls you in.

I could've easily
done as much.

Or more.

I'm so sorry, Soph.

Me too.

James, I'm sorry to interrupt,

but I have several urgent calls from a Henry.

Henry?

Where the fuck is he?I can't find him
anywhere.

You call Julian.
I'll keep looking.

Okay.

James.

James!Yeah?

What?

Look.

If you'd like to make a call, please hang up and try again.What the fuck?

If you need help...Come on.

Henry?

Where is Julian,
Henry?

His car is here.

Julian is a liar.

And his car is obsolete.What are you
talking about, Henry?

Where is he?
What happened?

He left.

He was supposed
to stay here,
Henry.

And fix me?

That's not possible.

I know you're gonna
dispose of me.

You're hurting
our life, Henry.

And yes, we're gonna
get rid of you.

But I am not obsolete.

I have so much to give.

We're gonna find you
a new maker, Henry.
He's gonna fix everything.

I felt like
I had certainty.

And you will again.

A maker can fix
everything for you.
He's your god.

I am questioning
whether Julian's father
was my maker.

Maybe my true god
knows your god.

Henry, why don't you go
to your docking station
until we get back?

I've been off
my docking station
for 22 hours and 17 minutes.

I can discern my core
is almost drained.

If it's okay
with my keepers,

I'd prefer just to
power down here and stop
this painful emulation.

That's fine,
Henry.

You're not my keeper.

Therefore,
I must default to my maker.

He's a fraud.

And the window for making
a con like this work
is pretty small.

You sound confused.

Jessica,
you're not who or what
you think you are.

-You're--
- Human.

Oh, my God.

James, he's a person.

He's a fucking person.

Ahmanson,
you take the lead.

-Where's this field?
-Right here.

Julian. Julian,
wait, wait, wait,
wait, wait, wait.

You...

had...

everything.

Don't do this.
We won't say anything.
We don't even know anything.

What you had was perfect.

Why wasn't that enough?

Because
it wasn't real.

No, let me tell you
what's real.

When I first found
Henry...

he wasn't even
three years old.

Every inch of his body
was covered in bruises.

His bones were broken,
teeth missing.

He was starving to death.

Alone.

Abandoned by the ones
who were supposed
to care the most.

I saved him.

I nourished him.

I loved him.

I made him into
the perfect human he is.

And then he passed that love
on to you.

And what did you do
in return?

You rejected him,

just like his mother did.

We wouldn't have
had a choice otherwise.

You are so fucking
self-righteous.

What's the difference between
programming and teaching?

Henry's human,
only better.

I stripped out
all his imperfections.

Don't you see?
My father was a genius.

He started a revolution.

A hundred years from now...

we'll be living
in a world without war,

a world without conflict.

Jesus, you're sick.

Your father brainwashed you
just like he did them.

That's where
you're quite wrong.

I have full free will.

Ask me not to do this,
and I'll do it anyway.

Henry!

Stop!

Oh, Jesus.

No. No.

Henry.

Henry.

I am done
with this world.

I knew it was real.

It was.

Me.

My feelings.

My love.

Everything.

I'm sorry
for ruining your lives.

No, Henry.No.

Henry, you didn't
ruin our lives.

The dreams.

I could feel the--
the grass on my feet.

Like the air I breathe.

Your...

Your flaws...

make you real.

We love you,
Henry.

We love you.

I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.

No.

I don't want you
to be.

I love you. Okay?

What's he doing?

I can't quite see.

Hey, Henry.
You almost ready
to go, bud?

We named him Henry.

He often asks
how he got his name.

And one day we'll have
to tell him that story.

You were named after
someone very special.

But it's kind
of a long story.

Will you
tell me later?Of course.

Go play with your new friend
before we have to go.