All language subtitles for Humans - 02x04

The decision has been made
to make this a non-human role.

If you refinance
in the manner I propose,

the adjusted income
will cover 80% of your mother's

medical expenses
for the next three months.

I like you more than
anything I've ever seen.

What kind of synth
is worth 100 grand?

Conscious synths -
there's more of you

out there, there's got to be.

We're trying to
prove consciousness.

Well, you're gonna have to
prove something.

- How was it?
- I might have something.

Look, I don't
wanna worry you.

It's Sophie. I think we should
get her checked out.

What is it
that you want?

What I have in mind is
purer than you can imagine.

Get outta the way.

Come on.

999 Emergency.
Which service do you require?

I'm not really sure.
My synth just ran out.

- Ran out?
- Yeah. Veronica.

She just started yelling,
like she was panicking.

She pushed my husband
when he tried to turn her off

and then she just...
she just ran away.

Police report.
Sally model, 80 miles away.

Name's Veronica.

She was bought from
an independent synth warehouse.

They should have
the serial numbers listed.

We can contact her directly.

Already doing it.
I'm sending her a message now.

What did you say to her?

I told her to get in contact
and do it quickly.

Did you tell her
she was in danger?

No. I didn't want to scare her.

But she should be scared.

Another synth
did a runner

on its owner this morning.

A Mrs Emma Harris reported
a domestic incident

with her Sally XE.

I'd be surprised if this wasn't
another insurance job.

Why?

"The synth proceeded
to push past her husband

"to get to the door."

You can hack a synth
to do a lot of things,

but not push someone.

Hello? Yeah, I'm looking
to sell a seraph.

I need it done quick.
20 grand off the asking price.

80 grand all in.

Shit.

Hey, are you
gonna volunteer us

for every whack job
synth malfunction case?

Just need to know if I should
start looking for a new partner.

Something bigger's happening here.
We both know it.

- Based on what evidence?
- I don't need evidence.

Always reassuring
to hear from a policeman.

Don't you want me to be right?

If what I think's happening
is happening,

conscious synths
are going to be a thing

and you won't have to
hide anymore.

Maybe I should be hiding.
Maybe that's better.

Have you ever
thought about that?

Look, I'll catch up with you later.
Let me know how it goes.

That was good.

Was that good?

For me, that was good.

Do you think it was good?

Yes.

'Cause can you...

I mean, did they build in...

I know you can feel pain,

but I don't know if you can
feel, like, the good stuff.

I feel happy.

I meant more like... pleasure.

I enjoy it.

I like the...

...proximity.

Proximity.

Yeah, proximity's good.

I suppose.

Should I open the cafe?

Uh, no. I'm visiting Mum
this morning.

I can run it while you're gone.

Would that be alright?

Yeah, thank you.

Or you could always come along.

You'd need to pretend
that you were my owner.

Yeah.

Yeah, I probably would.

Is that...

If that's the case,
should we not?

No, I'd still like to.

Would you still like me to?

Yeah, I would.

OK.

- Hello.
- Can I sit down?

- Yes.
- Cool.

You playing a game?

- Yes.
- Do you play a lot of games?

She is displaying signs of
unconscious mirroring behaviour.

Have you heard of
juvenile synthetic

overidentification disorder?

No.

JSOD. It's new, obviously.

Put basically, the patient
identifies as synthetic.

So she wants to be one of them?

Perhaps she wants
to be treated like one.

We know synths are incapable
of conscious thought,

but to a child,
they're as real as you and I.

Perfect, kind, gentle versions
of all the adults around them.

They never fight,
they never get upset,

they never worry
or let you down.

It's also possible that,
for Sophie,

the boundaries between
what is considered synthetic

and what is considered human
have been blurred somehow.

That's...
..that's possible, I suppose.

So, what now?

We'll watch her, closely.

See which way she goes.

I think the best thing for her now
is human contact.

No synths, just her mum and dad,
family and friends.

There's a special way.
Can I show you?

I'll need help.

If you pinch... there...

...and we lift...

...and shake it...

...and drag... and fold.

There, that's better.

Are you broken?

Yes.

Can you get fixed?

I don't know.

I think I'm broken too.

You don't look broken to me.

I think we could fix that.

Uh, Ed Hooley.
Here to pick up my mum, Diane.

Mr Hooley. Can I have
a quick word, please?

- Yeah.
- Won't take a minute.

If you want, your synth
can collect your mother.

- Uh, could...
- Of course, Ed.

I'm always sorry
to have to do this

but as I'm sure you're aware...

Yeah, I'm behind
with the payments.

We've been able to
put it back a few times

but I'm afraid this will need
to be paid immediately

if she's to continue
staying with us.

I thought maybe there was
some kind of financial plan or...

There is, but you'll need to
pay off the excess first.

Right.

- All in one go?
- I'm afraid so.

No, I understand.

Soph. Soph, go and play
in your room, darling.

- It's OK.
- It's not bloody OK.

- Alright. So it's not.
- This is our fault.

Well, maybe we should
get a second opinion.

Right, let's keep getting
a psychiatrist till we find one

that tells us
what we want to bloody hear.

I'm only trying to...

All we had to do was
spend time with her

and we couldn't
even manage that!

Well, we'll do better
from now on.

How do we keep her from synths?

I dunno.

I've got to go.

Yeah, of course.

Niska needs you.

Yeah?

Has she got in yet?

Well, let me know
as soon as she does.

Thanks.

We'll talk about this later.

Yeah, don't worry, it'll all
still be here when you get back.

Yes, it will.

There is a man
who plays this music.

He has white hair.
He cannot play it well.

- Gil.
- Who is Gil?

I was married to him.

He laughs a lot.

I like thinking about him.

You should.

Oh. I didn't know
that he was in the country.

Will you accept?

I don't think
declining is an option.

Sorry I'm late.

Put these in.

Bring her in, please.
And make the box live.

Hello, Niska.

Laura, explain, please.

This is Astrid Schafer.

My firm were able to
track her down in Berlin.

She was the last person
to have contact with Niska

before she came here.

Take a seat.

Why are there armed guards?

They're here for our protection.

Niska, do you want to tell Astrid
what's going on?

She shouldn't be here.

I tried to find you
after you left.

I'm not good at goodbyes.

No. Clearly.

And your relationship,
with Niska, Astrid...

What we were to each other
is hard to say.

But there was something there.

That I know.

And what did you think
when you first saw her?

I thought there was

the saddest-looking girl
I have ever seen.

And the most beautiful.

And later,
when she just left you?

Hurt.
Like a stone in my stomach.

Still does.

And then when we found you
and told you she was in trouble...

I walked out of my apartment

and got into the next taxi
I could find

to take me to the airport.

Because she needed me.

And all this just from
a brief affair.

Sometimes a person
just touches you.

She's not a person, though.

How did you feel
when you found that out?

What do you mean?

When you realised
she wasn't human.

I don't understand.

Niska is a synthetic.

I... I don't...

That can't be right.

I assure you,
she was built in a lab.

Niska?

I'm sorry.

I don't know
how this is possible.

You had no idea
that she wasn't human?

- No.
- Because to you she WAS human.

Because to me she IS human.

It was very nice
to see you, Diane.

Oh, and you too, love.

Oh, I can't...
I can't remember your, um...

- Mia.
- Mia.

Yes, of course.

It's hard.

Sometimes I think...

I don't remember people's faces
more and more

and that's what's so scary.

Sometimes I... I can't...

It's alright. You don't need
to worry about anything.

We're right here.

- I’ll give you a minute.
- Yep.

Very pretty, your girl.

Does she make you happy?

She does.

Good.

You keep her close.

I don't want...

I don't want to be a burden.

I want you to be happy.

I'm going to look after you.

I promise.

There she is.

- Wait.
- What?

The people who killed Ten.

They'll be looking for
this synth too, won't they?

Chances are
they're on their way.

- So we should wait for them.
- But the synth's right there.

But if the people show up
we can follow them

and they'll lead us to
the rest of the synths.

How would you have felt

if we'd sat and watched
instead of saving you?

Perhaps it would have been
the right thing to do.

If you had been stronger,
maybe Ten would still be alive.

Maybe you'd be dead.

Leo, go and get her.

Hester's right, Max.

We should follow them.
They'll lead us to the other synths.

Leo, she's not bait.

She's scared and alone.

It's not right
to use her like that.

It's not easy.
There's a difference.

What's your plan?

Trace them to the source?

Attack the base?
Just the three of us?

We are trying
to fight for our people.

Whose people?

There are two synths here.
You're not one of them.

I have done more for this cause
than anyone.

Do you even know
what the cause is anymore?

Because if this is it,
I don't want to be a part of it.

We would be a more...
effective team without you.

I'm doing this.

Then you're doing it alone.

He's not alone.

Goodbye then, Leo.

I hope you don't forget
who you used to be.

Max...

Emma Harris?

- Yes?
- I'm DI Voss.

I'm following up on the incident
with your synth.

Oh, I... I called back

and told them
not to worry about it.

Did you? Well, I'm here now.
Mind if I...?

Oh, dear.

She was bringing me a coffee
when she started freaking out.

Look, it's really
not a big deal.

I don't think
it's a police matter.

Did she say anything
by any chance?

Error codes, that sort of thing?

She said my name,
she said, "Emma,"

and then she said,
"What's happening?"

And then my husband
tried to turn her off

and she just
pushed him away and ran.

That's not
technically possible.

She's out of warranty,
of course.

Mrs Harris, are you certain
you saw her push him?

Yes.

You're not the first
to come round.

They said they find
missing synths.

They said if they find Veronica,
they'll pay me

double her original price
if I let them keep her.

And what do you have to do
for such a good deal?

Not report it to the police.

Leo, they're here.

Get down.

Back to the car. Quick.

- Jesus.
- What's the matter?

No wonder they've always
been ahead of us. It's Qualia.

How you doing, Soph?

Fine, thank you.

What did you think about
this morning?

Did you enjoy
meeting Dr Rose?

He thought maybe
you were a bit unhappy.

I'm OK, thank you.

What happened before,
with Mia and everyone...

...do you think
about that a lot?

Sometimes.

How does it make you feel?

Can we just watch TV?

Yeah, yeah, alright,
if that's what you want.

Huh.

Your mother's condition seemed
to have improved yesterday.

Yeah, just the clouds parting
for a minute.

You know, I was thinking about

that thing we did
with the loan form.

It worked so well
the first time, I thought...

- We can't.
- No.

- No, you're right. I know.
- It's too risky.

- If we were found out...
- Yeah, I shouldn't have asked.

You're behind on the payments

for your mother's care,
aren't you?

We'll find a way.

Yeah.

What was she like
before she got ill?

Oh, she was a talker.

This place used to be full
all the time.

People would come in
just to hear her stories.

And she'd listen
to your problems.

She'd listen to mine.

And she would always have
an answer for everything.

I could use her now.

- Alright?
- Alright, Dan? What's up?

- Yeah, not much, not much.
- Yeah?

- What you get up to last night?
- Uh, just a quiet one.

What about you?
What do you do at night?

Hey, stop chatting up my synth,
you perve.

Hey, I'm just working
on human-cyborg relations.

I return to my owner
and charge for the evening.

Well, they say staying in
is the new going out.

Milk, no sugar, yeah?

Why are you doing
a dolly's job?

Eh, just keeping my eye in.

Something about
human-cooked food, you know?

- It just tastes better.
- Food's food, mate.

Yeah, you get her to do it.

Otherwise, what are
you paying her for?

Cool.

No, thank you, Toby.

Are you OK?

My systems are operating
at full capacity.

I was actually hoping you could
help me with something.

I took one look at the maths homework
and it is impossible.

The task can be completed
once you know the formula.

Right, and I know
it would be cheating

if I got a synth brain
to help me do the work.

Only, if I keep getting fails,

they'll put me
in a lower group...

It is cheating to use a synth
to complete the assignment.

But perhaps I can help you
work out the formula.

Yeah? You could come
to my house later, if you want.

OK.

They said
you wanted to talk to me.

I didn't choose
to get you involved in this.

It's not my fault
if you've been hurt.

You're very realistic,
you know,

right down to the excuses.

You lied to me.

You can understand why.

No, I can't.

I don't lie ever.

Are the things you choose
not to keep secret

things that could
get you killed?

No.

Well, that must make
being open a lot easier.

Why didn't you tell me?

Because I didn't know
if I could trust you.

That's bullshit.

Because... you liked me

and I didn't want you to stop.

Well, I didn't.

Even when you left.

Even now.

I...

...could have loved you.

I know.

I have to go.

They're not going to let her go.
You do know that?

OK, let's just say
that she can think,

she can feel, in a way.

I mean, she's an extraordinary machine,
an amazing creature.

There's no doubt about that.

But rights?

A trial?

It's never going to happen.

They're out there,
the others like her,

and we need
to bring them in quickly -

into our moral universe.

The burden of proof is on you

and I'm afraid
you've no hard evidence.

Think about what I said.

Connor?

- How'd you get my number?
- A contact.

You got the money?

- You got the seraph?
- It's close by.

Why the, uh, reduced price?

It's part used.

What type is it?

Standard domestic model.

Caucasian, female,
5'10", brown hair.

Walked out
on its owners this morning.

Talk to him.

Ohh!

Pete?

Pete?!

Ugh!

Alright, what have we got?

Listen to me,
Inspector Drummond.

You're out of your depth.
Do you understand?

You're gonna
get yourself killed.

Alright?

Back off.

Mattie, I need your help
with something.

- Butter first, then Marmite.
- Yeah, very funny.

Look. I... I need to hack into
my old work's computer system.

OK, we're gonna need
a remote server,

a grappling hook, some rope,

tranquilliser guns
for the guards

and some sort of ninja suit.

I really need your help.

Why do you wanna
hack your work anyway?

Found something odd
in my contract

and I wanna know
why I was fired.

OK, we could do
a keyword search -

"Joseph Hawkins,
big beardy idiot."

Don't know if that'll
bring any results.

OK, here we go.

There's an email chain -
'Staff redundancy lists'.

Oh, here's your name.

OK, 'Put forward for approval',
'Approval granted'...

This is basically
just a paper trail

from the moment they decided
to make redundancies

to the moment
you got shit-canned.

What are these
email addresses here?

They're synth communications,
basic programs.

So synths can send
format emails.

- But...
- What?

Well, synth emails are supposed
to copy in a human account.

But they haven't CC'd any one.
It's just synths.

The whole chain,
from the first email

to when they decided to let you go,
it's all just synths.

- Who did this?
- Seraphim deal.

- They knew it was a set-up.
- Jesus Christ, Pete.

- You bloody idiot.
- I'm sorry.

- I'm taking you to hospital.
- I'm fine.

No, you're not.

You were right, you know.

Whatever seraphim are,
they're not conscious synths.

Hold up.

Ugh!

- I wasn't fired by management.
- Joe, look...

I've seen the files.
This isn't a redundancy package.

It's a gagging order.

Look, there was a glitch.
I don't know the details.

Only that there were
a few corporate decisions

that were made without
the proper authority.

- We're trying to make it right!
- You're trying to keep it quiet.

Joe, I'm saying this
as a friend now.

Do yourself a favour -
sign the form, take the money.

I know you need it!

This is how we lose, you know.

It won't be robots rising up
to slaughter us in our beds.

It's machines
sending silent messages

in the middle of the night
when no-one else is looking.

You're right. I need the money
and I have to take it.

I just came to tell you
what I think

'cause that's what people do.

I have a reservation.

Mr Khoury
is waiting for you.

- May I take your coat, madam?
- Yes, please.

Please follow me.

Thank you.

Athena, hey.

They tell me
this wine is good.

I don't really
know anything about wine.

I mean, it tastes nice.

What do you think?

Mm, it's OK.

- You a wine person?
- No.

Hm, well, it's expensive.

Anyways, it's good to see you.

You too.

I ordered for us.
I hope that's alright.

Normally, I wouldn't do that,
but this place,

they do something with
the sea bass that is just...

It would break my heart
if you didn't get a chance to try it.

That's fine.

- You a sea bass person?
- I guess we'll find out.

Odi?

What are you doing?

I need to get out, Mattie.

And I don't think
you're allowed to keep me here.

Do you know where you're going?

Yes.

This was George's house.

You didn't know him very well-
your father?

No, he split from my mom
pretty early on.

She raised you by herself?

No, she mostly did heroin
by herself, actually.

I was raised by the state,
in and out of the foster system

till I landed
on my parents at 17.

Their sons, uh, died.

Muscular dystrophy.

It takes your kids
bit by bit,

makes you watch
while it does it.

You've never read
a cover story on me, have you?

I care about your work,
not your private life.

Mmm, I got that vibe.

It's one of the things
I like about you.

Hmm.

Looks delicious.

What shall we drink to?

The sea bass?

How about
consciousness transference?

Cheers.

You've been spying on me.

We remotely track the work stations
of all our employees

and, frankly, I'm concerned

about your late-night
shopping decisions.

It's not what I hired you to do.

- That is... that is just...
- What?

A gross intrusion
of your personal privacy?

How do you think
I make my living?

I'm just quietly mulling over

whether or not
I should fire you.

What do you think?

I think it would be
a huge mistake.

Why?

Because I'm about to crack

how to transfer consciousness
into a machine.

Human consciousness?
Real consciousness?

- Yeah.
- Like an entire replication?

You could take the essence of me,
put it into a computer?

I could put it into a body.

You may not yet
be able to create

a conscious synth
out of nothing,

but consciousness transference,

that is the next
big leap forward.

And if I fire you?

Someone else
will hire me to do it

and in the next 20 years,
Qualia will be mentioned

in the same sentence
as laser discs and Betamax.

Well, why do I need you?

I have all your research.

I paid for it. I own it.

Everything on my servers
is mine.

Everything.

Well, let me... help you
be the head of the company

that figured out
how to cheat death.

I just... I just need more time

and the right synths.

The right synths?

David Elster's prototypes.

He wrote the original
consciousness code for them.

They are still alive.

They are out there somewhere,
living in secret.

How is that possible?

Because Leo Elster
has been protecting them.

- David Elster's kid?
- Mm-hm.

He died.

David Elster brought him back.

Synth tech, digitised memories.

Half them, half us.

And these synths,
they're in the UK?

I believe they are.

OK.

To cheating death.

It doesn't look like
anyone lives here now.

Did you like living here?

I didn't like it or dislike it.

It...

...it was just where I belonged.

Yeah, it's called home.

I remember his death.

I remember feeling nothing.

I feel something now.

Sorry about earlier.

Me too.

We'll figure Sophie out somehow.

We're not bad parents.

In fact, we can be
quite good parents on the day.

- Hello.
- Good evening.

I was invited to these premises
by Toby Hawkins.

Hey.

Do you want to come up?

Now bring over
the multiplication.

Huh.

Is that it?

You're a genius.

I'm just built that way.

Well, thanks a lot.
I was totally gonna fail this.

Hey, do you want
to stay for a bit?

We could watch some TV
or something?

Yes. I'll stay.

Cool.

Hello.

May I ask who were you invited
to these premises by?

Good evening.
I'm a Mark V utility model.

Is the homeowner present?

- Soph, go and play upstairs.
- Yes, Joe.

I am here to read
the electricity meter.

Do I have your permission
to proceed?

Sure. Shut the door.

Go on.

The meter's in there.

You have a nice laugh.

- I have to go.
- Renie, stay.

Toby, you are not
my primary user.

I cannot accept
instructions from you.

I'm not trying
to give you instructions.

I'm just trying to
get to know the real you.

I just want to be friends,
but you are hiding yourself.

I'm not hiding, Toby.

I'm right here.

Laura Hawkins?

Yeah.

- You must drop the case, Laura.
- What?

You must drop the case.

Sophie.

If you don't, you are
putting your family in danger.

It's the easiest thing in the world
for us to get to you.

We will not hesitate
to take action.

Get out. Get out of this house!

Please provide confirmation
of your intention to drop the case.

- Get out of this house!
- Something bad's happening.

You are
attempting to damage me.

Get out. Get out of this house.

Laura Hawkins,
please provide confirmation

of your intention
to drop the case...

- Protection mode activated.
- Tobe, call the police.

- ...provide confirmation...
- Odi, go upstairs.

Laura Hawkins,
please provide confirmation

of your intention
to drop the case.

- Laura Hawkins...
- Odi!

- ...provide confirmation...
- Odi!

...to drop the case.

Why don't you share...

Odi...Odi, it's OK.

- Hey.
- Hey.

I got you something.

Even though I know
the chances of winning

are one in 13,986,816,

I thought it can't hurt to try.

- Do you have a coin?
- Uh, yeah.

The odds were so good.

I have an idea.

I think we should go somewhere,
just for a day maybe.

When we went to visit your mum,

I wanted to hold your hand,
but I couldn't.

I think we should go somewhere
where we can be ourselves,

where no-one knows who we are.

Hmph...yeah.

That sounds good.
It really does.

Ripped & Corrected By mstoll
January 2017

Ripped & Corrected By mstoll
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