All language subtitles for The 6th Day (2000) _ ENG

The 6th Day Arnold Schwarzenegger English.

Hey, this is Johnny Phoenix
for the X.F.L.,

reminding the fans here at prudential
stadium to be safe on the way home.

Hut!

Big third down for
the expansion roadrunners.

Their play-off hopes
could hinge on this play.

A lot of pressure
on young Johnny Phoenix.

As if being the first quarterback to
earn 300 million isn't pressure enough.

Red! Thirty-two!

Red! Thirty-two!

Strong left!

- Hold! Hold!
- Walk it! Walk it!

[ Phoenix ] Blue! Two thirty-nine!

Blue!

Down!

Set! Hut! Hut!

- [ Male fan ] Get up, Johnny!
- You all right?

The owner wants Johnny to have
the absolute best of care.

He's gonna need it. His sixth
cervical vertebra is crushed.

It may not be as bad
as you think it is.

[ Siren wailing ]

The status? We have a lifetime
contract with a vegetable.

Maybe we can trade him to L.A.

[ Man on mike ] okay, terminate his contract
and bring him back to the lab. You understand?

Sure. I'll get right on it.

Sorry, Johnny. You're gonna
have to take one for the team.

[ Siren wailing ]

Do I look any different to you?

Oh, gee.
You shaved your moustache.

- Never had a moustache.
- Oh. Then no.

[ Man on TV ] Johnny Phoenix
will play next week.

Early diagnosis
had him sidelined.

After further investigation, his
injuries proved to be minor.

[ Electronic voice ]
Good morning, Adam.

At 11:00, you have a V.I.P. client, Michael
Drucker. And by the way, happy birthday.

I don't feel any different. Hmm.

- Is Clara up yet?
- Yeah, she's watching TV with Oliver.

You gonna spend all day
looking for new wrinkles?

Or are you gonna get in here
and give me a kiss? Hmm?

- Well, I suppose if I have to.
- Oh, bully!

You're not gettin' any kisses now!
[ Shrieks ]

You know, you...
don't look any different.

No. You look much better
than when we met.

I love you.

Lock the door. Oh, god!

[ Moans ] Daddy, daddy,
happy birthday!

- What?
- You always make daddy feel so good.

Careful, you're getting
a little old for that.

- I am not!
- No, I meant your father.

- Very funny.
- Come on. I made you breakfast.

- Oh, great! - Yum!
- Come on, dad!

I can't find you. Where are you?
Right behind you, dad.

- I'm here, right here!
- You're hiding under the table!

[ TV ] because of their shorter life span, these
family members can't help but break our hearts.

Should accident, illness or age
end your pet's natural life...

Oliver,
have you seen Clara somewhere?

[ TV ] our technology can have him back
the same day in perfect health...

with zero defects guaranteed,
thanks to RePet.

[ Whimpers ]

Nacho flavoured or regular?

I'll take banana flavoured.
Thank you.

I love this card. Beautiful.

- Dad, can I have a sim-pal for your birthday?
- A gift on my birthday?

That way you won't feel guilty that
you're the only one getting something.

- What's a sim-pal?
- A life-size doll.

A make-believe friend that grows
real hair and can do a lot of stuff.

Can't your real friends grow
real hair and do lots of stuff?

Yeah, but they all have
sim-pals.

Ask your mommy.
You're the greatest, dad!

[ Chuckles ]

Mommy! Mommy!
I'm gonna get a sim-pal!

[ Electronic voice ]
You're getting low on milk.

Thank you for ordering milk.

[ Laughing ]
You're getting so fast.

Into the car. Very nice.
Bye-bye. See you.

Hey. What's goin' on?

Oh, I had a breakfast of
champions today. Oh, yeah?

[ Electronic voice ] Destination
double x charter airport selected.

The girl wouldn't stop talking.
My virtual girlfriend,

she talks, but at least
I can turn her off.

You and your virtual girls.
Here you are, a grown man,

and your primary relationship
is with a piece of software.

If your senses tell you you have a hot chick
on your lap, you have a hot chick on your lap.

I don't have to look
any further, okay?

They invented the laser razor. No nicks, cuts
or scratches. You should think about using it.

I like the old-fashioned kind.
They remind me I'm still alive.

You want to hang out
at Kelly's after work?

I know that Natalie is
throwing me a surprise party.

Why do you say that? Because
I told her you told me.

No, you didn't. Oh, yes.

Why did you do that? I didn't.

I just wanted to know, and now I know.
Can't believe I was that easy.

[ Computer voice ] Your destination,
double x charter airport, is ahead.

- On star will now disengage automatic drive. Ready?
- Yes.

Manual drive engaged.

[ Adam ] I want you to do me a
favour at the party tonight.

[ Man ] what? Don't get drunk and set the
drapes on fire? You already told me that.

That too. But what I was going
to say was around 11:00, 11:30,

I want you to start singing really
loud, "happy birthday." For what?

And the way you sing, it's gonna clear
out the place like a bomb scare.

I get it. You and Natalie have a
little private party planned.

Good morning, Rosie. Good morning,
everybody. Hello, Adam. Hi, Hank.

Henry checked out the upgrade on the
remote. He says you'll love it.

Oh, they came in! This is great.
Look at this.

Oh, and Drucker's office just called.
Guess what? They cancelled.

No. We're all gonna be tested
for drugs and alcohol.

So? Oh, this is cool!

- We're gonna be tested?
- Not you guys. Just us pilots.

Hank, look at this.
The new remote came in.

Out goes the old one.
Get rid of it.

Adam, this is Tripp. Tripp, this is Adam.
It's his first time with us.

Welcome. How ta doing?

Adam, Natalie's on line one.

What's up, honey?
You look upset.

Oh, Adam! I just talked to
the vet, and they had...

they had to put Oliver to sleep.
What? He wasn't that sick.

I know, but apparently he had some kind
of highly infectious virus or something.

And they had to put him down.
It's the law.

- Oliver was licking Clara's face this morning.
- Don't worry. I asked.

And the virus is harmless
to humans, so she's fine.

This is going to break her
heart and you know that.

No, it won't.

I want you to go down to RePet
and get Oliver replaced.

I'm not going to have some freak of
science sleeping in my daughter's bed.

- No! Oliver can live on in our memories.
- It's not dangerous.

She's only eight. She won't
understand that, honey.

Look, it's the natural process of life.
You're born, you live and you die.

She has to learn about it
someday.

- But she doesn't have to learn about it on your birthday.
- I really appreciate that.

- Will you do it?
- No.

- Thank you. Clara thanks you too.
- No. I won't do it.

Listen. Natalie, I just won't...

[ TV ] double x charter, your
passport to outdoor adventure.

No use fighting. We always win.

[ TV ] flying you to breathtaking
vistas at world premier locations.

For incredible skiing and
snowboarding, double x charter.

Tripp, you can go in this one.
Yeah, you got it.

You guys come with me.
Come on. Let's go.

Whoo, man!
This is gonna be so great.

[ Man over headset ] Nine-seven-four-seven,
you're cleared for take-off.

Everyone has their maps? G.P.
S? Emergency beacons? Yeah.

All right, any questions?

Yeah, I got a question. Excuse me.
How many of you have RePets?

Yeah, I got a dog.
I got a snake.

- I got your point.
- Dogs, snakes or at least knows somebody who has one?

- I know somebody, yeah.
- [ Beeping ]

[ Blades whirring ]

- You scared the crap out of me. Proud of yourself?
- Very.

See you guys.

I know you're old school, but all the
kids today, they grew up with RePets.

- These days it's totally normal.
- Not to me.

Not to you. You want your kid crying because
her dog died? Don't do anything about it.

Don't you think it's even
a little bit creepy? No.

I don't.

Let's test the remote.
See if you can keep up with me.

All righty, here we go.

These RePets, they come back to you,
you cannot tell the difference.

- Trust me, I had it done.
- Bullshit.

[ Hank ] I'm serious!
Sadie, my cat.

- She's a RePet.
- You had your cat cloned?

- Yeah, she fell out of my condo window.
- Ouch.

Shit!

Whoo!

Whoa!

You did well. Thank you.

How long are you supposed to keep
me at Kelly's? Till 7:00. Why?

Maybe we should check out RePet.

Good morning.
You gentlemen the owners?

Yep, that's us. Excellent.

Larry stern. I'm with Mr.
Drucker's advance team.

I've got a contract here. I think you'll
find it pretty standard except for...

who was flying that one?

Me... with the remote control.

- We can fly four of these between the two of us now.
- Amazing.

- Here for the blood test?
- No. My technician is set up in your office.

You said these forms
are standard except what?

It's our normal charter contract.
It has a non-disclosure clause.

During the flight, you may overhear Mr.
Drucker's phone calls.

It could be anything from big mergers to
inside information on his sports teams.

Regardless, we have a legal
obligation to protect that stuff.

What does this guy think?
He's the president?

No, he considers her to be the world's
second most important person.

Ooh, that's big stuff.

All for a day of snowboarding?

The blood test was agony.
Seriously, I was screaming.

She's just kidding.
Don't worry about it.

It really doesn't hurt.
Just press your thumb here.

- Right here?
- Yes, just like that.

- All done.
- Didn't feel a thing.

Need to check your vision. Place
your chin here. Look straight ahead.

- Right here?
- Mm-hmm.

Do you blood test
all your pilots?

Pilots, drivers, assistants. Anyone who
comes in contact with Mr. Drucker.

Hmm.

- All right, I press here?
- Yep.

And here.

Perfect, both of you.

After this, I'm going to town
to test a chef and two waiters.

The pink copy of the contract is yours.
I'll take the rest.

Here we go. Have a nice
flight, gentlemen.

Ta-ta.

You know, I could
take care of Drucker.

That way, you could have
time to get Oliver cloned.

I'm not getting the dog cloned.
I'm just gonna check it out.

I know, but once you see it,
you're gonna say yes.

I know deep down inside,
you're a softy.

Um, they specifically asked for Adam by
name. I know what specifically means.

I also know that the bodyguards can't tell
the difference. They never got our names.

Oh! That's true.

I know that
I screw around a lot.

But when it comes to flying, you
know I'm serious. I could do it.

Go enjoy your birthday.

If you want to be me, try to
act a little bit more manly.

Yeah. Chest. Okay? Chest out.

Stomach in. There you are.
Stomach. All right.

[ Drucker into mike ] Get me the speaker
of the house. I want the speaker there.

No, you don't mention
my name at all. Huh?

Hang on a second, Dave. Hi, I'm Michael
Drucker. You must be Adam Gibson.

That's right. Adam's the
name and flying's the game.

Pete Hume speaks highly of you. He says
you know the mountains like nobody else.

Thank you. That's probably true for
everyone except my partner, but thank you.

I'm looking forward to it.
So, we all set? Yes, sir.

We've stationed our people monitoring the
rescue beacons... don't need the details.

All right! Your favorite
snowboard's behind your seat, sir.

Dave, look, we gave a lot
of money to his campaign,

not to mention what I pay your law
firm, so I'm counting on you.

Are you gonna get me
the speaker? Good.

So, sally, who's next?
Okay, put him on.

You own the roadrunners, right?

[ Gunshot ]

Hey, buddy, wake up. Wake up!
We're here. Woodland mall.

Oh.

I was asleep.

[ Female over p.a. System ]
Welcome to woodland mall.

Over 1200 retail outlets
to serve you.

Food court, ground level.

[ Man ] Stop the cloning.
Say no to RePet.

Stop the cloning. Say no to RePet.
Stop the cloning.

Save your soul, man. God doesn't
want you to go in there.

Then god shouldn't have killed my dog.
Atheist.

Stop the cloning.
Say no to RePet.

We can clone your four-legged loved
one in just a few short hours.

How can we do it? It all begins
with the growing of blanks,

animal drones stripped of
all characteristic D.N.A.,

in embryonic tanks
at the RePet factory.

In stage two, your pet's D.N.A. is extracted
from a lock of fur or drop of blood...

and then infused on a cellular
level into the blank.

In the final stage, using RePet's
patented cerebral syncording process,

all of your pet's thoughts,
memories and instincts...

are painlessly transplanted
via the optic nerve.

Still can't make up
your mind, huh?

You lost a dog, right?

Yes. My daughter's.
Oh, what a heartbreak.

What'd you say his name was again?
Oliver.

Well, Oliver's in luck. We're having
a special this week, 20% off.

When did Oliver die?
Sometime this morning.

That's perfect. We can still
do a post-mortem syncording.

But you've got to act fast. 'Cause there's
only a 12-hour window on deceased brains.

I have a problem
with that whole idea.

I mean, suppose that clones have
no soul, or they're dangerous.

Clone pets are every bit as safe as
real pets. Plus... they're insured.

If it is so safe, then why is it
against the law to clone human beings?

Because the human brain is much
too complicated to syncord.

Now, you remember that
experiment they did, right?

Yes. That's why that didn't work.
Now it's illegal to even try.

But with pets, it's a
totally proven technology.

Your RePet, Oliver, will be
exactly the same dog.

He'll know all the same tricks you
taught him, where the bones are buried.

He won't even know he's a clone.
And, did I mention? They're insured.

I don't care about
the insurance.

I care about if I can trust my daughter
with a large animal with sharp teeth.

We can make him smaller if you
want, with softer teeth. You can?

We can even color coordinate him
to match your decorating scheme.

- [ P.a. System ] sim-pal, the best friend money can buy.
- Let me think about that.

- Treat your kids to a sim-pal today.
- I might be back.

You'll be back.

Your daughter will think
you're the best dad.

My kid sister has two of these,
and she loves them. Oh, good.

Let's fix the collar.
There you are.

It's amazing how real this is.
I know.

My daughter will be so excited.
Come, let's go home.

- [ Female phone operator ] You have called Hank Morgan.
- I'm not here. Leave a message.

Hank, it's me again. What
the hell happened to you?

I waited at Kelly's for over half an hour.
It's now five past seven.

I'm Sim-Pal Cindy.
What's your name?

Look, I'm heading home. If you get
this message... let's be friends.

What's your name? Just... can't
you see I'm talking? Quiet.

Head over to my house with a bunch
of flowers and a good excuse.

Otherwise Natalie's
gonna kill you.

I can sing songs.
Would you like to sing with me?

Excuse me. Do you know how
to turn this thing off?

- I can play games.
- My niece has one. Say, "go to sleep, Cindy."

Go to sleep, Cindy. I can sing songs.
Would you like to sing with me?

Go to sleep.

Thank you. Thanks for the ride.
Good night.

Clara, sweetie, honey.

Oliver was very sick,
and he had to be put down.

Clara, sweetie, honey.
Oliver had to go to heaven.

"Why, daddy?"

You see, it's because...

it's because...

oh, shit, Oliver!
Why did you have to die?

[ Barking ]

Oliver?

[ Barking ]

Natalie.

♪ Happy birthday to you ♪

♪ Happy birthday dear Adam ♪

♪ Happy birthday to you ♪

[ Laughing, cheering ]

I know. Can you help me?

One, two, three!

[ Cheering ]

Look at this cake here! I know!

Oh, my god!

- Adam Gibson?
- Who are you?

We have a little situation.
Will you come with us?

What the hell is going on here?

Just cooperate
and everything will be fine.

Fine? There's someone in my
house, eating my birthday cake...

with my family, and it's not me!
We know.

There's been a sixth day violation.
A human was cloned.

That human was you.
We can help you.

- Then get him out of there!
- But you'll have to come with us.

Look, I don't know
who the hell you people are.

But I'm going inside my house.

Yeah, right.

- Oops. Cindy fell down.
- Get the doll.

Not here!

I'm Sim-Pal Cindy.
What's your name?

[ Cindy ] I can play games.

- [ Grunts ]
- [ Zapper zapping ]

- Shit!
- [ Gunshot ]

Wiley, no, hold your fire! That way!
Go! Vincent, go!

I have a boo-boo.

Stop the car! Stop the car!

Thanks for the suggestion!
Don't even blink.

Oh, my god.
Someone stole the minivan.

They stole my Cadillac!

Oh, no!

Car chase. Cool!

[ Yelling ]

- Who are you?
- I was hired to kill you. That's all I know!

I'm Sim-Pal Cindy.
What's your name?

[ Electronic voice ] Please
secure child seat restraint.

Let's be friends.

- Where is this guy?
- I'm Sim-Pal Cindy.

- Shh.
- Let's be friends. - Shh.

What's your name?

- Will you be my mommy?
- I don't wanna be your mommy!

- Shut up!
- What?

[ Crying ]

[ Brakes squeal ]

Somebody do something
about that damn doll!

I have a boo-boo.

[ Screaming ]

This is crazy. Why does
anyone want to kill me?

He got home first. You saw him. He
didn't see you. You're screwed.

He's gonna live out the rest of your
boring little life and never be the wiser.

Your wife and kid see you and him
together, they'll be killed.

[ Screams ]

- Whoa!
- [ Horn honking ]

- Oh, shit!
- [ Horn honking ]

No! [ Groans ]

Goddamn it, Wiley!

Son of a bitch!

Stupid!
Blow out his tires this time!

Oh... shit!

Yes!

[ Laughing ]

[ Vincent ] That was spectacular.

Oh, son of a bitch.
Hold my belt.

- Okay.
- [ Grunting ]

You got me? Yeah.

Little more.

Oh!

[ Chuckles ]

Let's get some people downriver
and look for this guy.

Go pick up Wiley and Talia's
bodies, get 'em back to the lab.

[ Protesters ]
Weir clinic, stay away!

Hello, I'm dr. Griffin Weir.

Welcome to the new home of the
Weir organ transplant facility...

thanks for visiting replacement technologies.
We're in the business of life.

[ Female reporter ] Dr. Weir, protesters
claim cloning human organs...

will inevitably lead
to cloning whole humans.

That's not only illegal, but we're years
away from the technical ability to do it.

But a human was cloned
over ten years ago, doctor.

And we all know the outcome
of that bizarre experiment.

If you recall, the supreme court ordered
that the clone be destroyed, and I think...

that under the conditions,
it was the humane thing to do.

It led to the laws
against human cloning...

and set back the course of
legitimate research by many years.

Mr. Drucker? Mr. Drucker?
You gave $100 million...

this is dr. Weir's night.

Dr. Weir, is it true that you're trying
to get the sixth day laws repealed?

Dr. Weir is interested
in medicine, not politics.

Mr. Drucker, the protesters outside
claim that you run RePet at a loss...

in order to soften people up
to the idea of human cloning.

You know, we shouldn't forget
that not so long ago...

there were literally almost no
more fish left in the ocean.

And half the world's population
faced a very real threat of hunger.

Our cloning technology
helped turn that around.

The extremists
don't like to admit...

that they'd rather the world went
hungry than eat cloned fish.

So instead they keep yelling
about human cloning.

Do you think the human cloning
laws should be changed?

Suppose a ten-year-old boy lies in a
hospital bed dying of liver cancer.

Thanks to dr. Weir's work,
we can save that boy.

Now, in the next bed lies
another ten-year-old boy...

whose parents
love him just as much.

Only this child has
an inoperable brain tumour.

Now, you cannot clone a brain.

The only way to save him would
be to clone the whole person.

How do you tell that boy's parents
that we can save the first boy,

but the research
that would have saved their son,

it wasn't done because of a law that was
passed by frightened politicians a decade ago?

So what does that mean?

Enjoy the party.

Looked like you needed rescuing.
Yes, Michael, I did. Thank you.

[ Chanting ] Weir clinic, stay away!
No research on D.N. A!

[ Chanting ] Weir clinic, stay away!
No research on D.N. A!

- [ Johnny Phoenix ] Hey, boss!
- Johnny!

How's my star quarterback?

I'd say I was feeling like a million bucks,
except I'd hate to take a cut in pay.

Don't remind me, all right?

That was one nasty hit
you took last week.

Be careful, son. We don't want
you getting killed out there.

Katherine? You all right?

I'm just feeling...
like I don't quite belong.

No, no. But I'm fine.
Really I am.

No, you're not.

Should I call Dr. Stevens? No, no, no.
No, no. I just overdid it, that's all.

I'll get a car to take you home, okay?
Thank you.

[ Drucker ] Mr. Speaker, thank you
so much for coming. Champagne?

That was quite a speech. You heard that?
I didn't mean to get carried away.

Your words meant
a great deal to me.

You see, as it happens, I have a son
with an inoperable tumour of the brain.

Oh, my god! I'm so sorry, sir.

Must've been in my subconscious, knowing you were
here, but I never meant for you to overhear.

No, no, it's quite all right.

Gave me a lot to think about.

In fact, it gave me a different
view of the whole subject.

Mr. Speaker, could I offer you a glass
of brandy in my office upstairs?

I was 50 when Billy was born.

Didn't know if I wanted
another kid so late.

But now I love him so damn much.

If there was something
that we could do for Billy,

only it was highly illegal,

would you consider it?

Of course I would. That's the same
kind of hypothetical situation...

no, no, don't answer so fast.

You'd be facing a mandatory minimum
sentence of 40 years if it ever came out.

But would he be cured? He'd be
exactly the same as he was before.

Perfect health. He'd never even
have to know what happened.

But if the secret ever did come out
with the law the way it is now,

he'd be put to sleep
like a rabid dog.

He'd be destroyed just like a
racehorse with a broken leg.

[ The speaker ]
And if it never came out?

Or if the laws were changed
one day?

Then Billy wouldn't have
anything to worry about.

[ Siren wailing ]

[ Wailing continues ]

Please, I beg you, go to my house
and pick up my wife and daughter.

Because if I go back there,
they will kill them both.

- You made a completely different police report an hour ago.
- No, I didn't.

According to this, you did. And
they checked your thumbprint.

That must've been the clone.

I know it sounds crazy. I can
hardly believe it myself.

- Was your car stolen or not?
- Yes.

- So you did report it?
- No. It was me who took it.

You stole your own car? Hello. I'm
your court-appointed virtual attorney.

You don't have to answer. Is my client
being officially charged with auto theft?

- I didn't steal it. It's mine.
- He claims the report was filed by his clone.

I see. Loading
the virtual psychiatrist.

Oh, Mr. Gibson.
What seems to be the trouble?

Do you want me to go through
the whole thing now with him?

You seem to be avoiding
talking about your parents.

Imagine, two turtles
are walking through the desert...

oh, shut up!

- Hmm.
- "Hmm" what?

Are you going to help me?
Of course.

[ Female cloning announcer ] Medical
alert transmitted. Awaiting data.

Just wait in here. I'll come get
you as soon as we have some news.

Clones!

[ Webcaster over TV, indistinct ]

He had a good laugh
when he read that story.

You know, he saw himself
at his house tonight.

Which was our mistake, not his.

[ Pager beeping ] Excuse me.
He's in precinct seven.

Could you hurry Talia and Wiley
along, please? I'll need them both.

Goddamn it! Son of a bitch!

Piece of shit Wiley. I'm gonna kill him.
Where is he?

He's still cooking.
Son of a bitch.

I look like crap. Do you have any idea
how much my hair treatments cost?

How much does Gibson know?

He knows he's been cloned. He knows we'll
kill anyone who sees them together.

What's that? What?

Does Drucker know you're talking
about killing innocent people?

Relax, it was just a threat. Of
course we'd never actually do it.

Try to have a good night. You do your hair.
I'll take Wiley and Vincent.

I've gotta pierce
my damn ears again.

Officials blame the latest strike by U.S.
Major league players...

now entering its fourth year...

on the lack of fan identification with
the two teams playing in the series.

[ Continues, indistinct ]

Shit.

Oh, no.

[ Gasps ]

Now what?

It feels tight all across here
where the tires ran over me.

- You were run over by two cars and your chest was crushed.
- Exactly.

No wonder, right?
It's in your mind.

Completely crushed,
as in dead...

as in you have
a totally new chest now.

Then how come it's
hard to breathe?

Tell you what. Why don't
you just stay out here, relax?

Fresh air will do you good.

Government officials are openly
dismissive of the proposal.

[ Man on TV ] this amounts to an attempt by
Microsoft to buy a state of the union.

[ Man continues, indistinct ]

But if he goes off his medication,
paranoid delusions come back.

Very sad, because at other
times he seems almost rational.

[ Knocking on door ] [ Marshall ] Gibson?
Gibson!

- You're dead.
- No, you're dead.

[ Cracking ]

Try to stay dead this time.

Hank, it's me again.
What the hell happened to you?

I waited for over
a half an hour at Kelly's.

It's now five past seven.
I'm heading home, okay?

Whoa, whoa. He's fine. He's okay. He's our
associate. Gibson must've knocked him out.

Knocked him out?
He looks dead to me, doc.

No, his pulse is strong. He'll
be up and around in no time.

We'll just get him
to the hospital.

Easy, that's it. Whoa, whoa.
[ Cracking ]

Uh, let us know
if you find Gibson.

Honey, I'm home.

- Darling, where are you?
- Hi, sugar.

- Hello, my love.
- Have you been working out?

- You look so good.
- Thank you.

I recorded all your
sports programs for you.

- I thought maybe we could watch them together.
- I would like that.

Or should I just take
this off right now?

No, no, no. Hold your horses.

Oh, Hank. I think it's so sexy when you
go right to the chair. I know you do.

[ Knocking on door ]

Oh, you're gonna have
to zip me up, sweetheart.

Ah, ah, ah. Careful
with the merchandise.

[ Moans ] Hold on, please.

Have they been here? Who?

Hello, Adam.
Would you like a beer?

I'm sorry
I missed the party, but...

all of a sudden it's 11:00
and I wound up at Kelly's.

You missed my party? Yeah, but
I didn't do it on purpose.

It was sort of Weird. I really feel terrible
about it. I don't know what happened.

You feel terrible? I lost my wife, my
daughter, my whole god-damn life tonight.

- I'm gonna do my special dance.
- Hank, listen.

I need your help.
Hey, not now, cupcake, I can't...

what's going on?
I don't understand.

[ Clattering ] Shh!

That's a real gun. Shh!

What's going... shh!

[ Screeching ]

Jesus Christ! What are you gonna do,
kill my cat? What the hell is going on?

If you weren't at my party, then
you didn't see him. Who's "him"?

[ Hammering ]

Jesus h. Christ, I said get
your dog cloned, not yourself.

What are you gonna do?

I'm gonna take my life back.

What, you're gonna kill him?
Why not? He's not real.

Plus, there's no law against it.

You're not serious, are you?
I'm dead serious.

But look at him.
He looks just like you.

Technically, this could be
committing suicide.

But he is not me.
He is not even human.

Wait a sec. How do I know he's
not you and you're not him?

I mean, look at him,
he's even a shitty carpenter.

Well, let me see your chin.
My chin?

Yeah, you cut yourself shaving, right?
All right, here.

Okay, it's there. You're you.

Shh!

Adam.

I couldn't do it.

- Adam?
- Over here.

I have a little
something for you.

Is Clara asleep? Oh, yes she is.

- He's grabbing her ass.
- Oh, I like how cigars make you feel.

Ooh. Daddy?

Clara.

- What are you doing out here?
- I had a bad dream.

Oh, I'll take you back
to bed, okay? Come on.

Fireman. Fireman, right.

- Wait here.
- Okay.

Cigar, sir? I can't wait.

How do you like it?
Mmm, this is so good.

You want to try some? No. You know,
smocking's illegal and I'm a mother.

Sweetheart,
I'm so sorry about the RePet.

It's all right. It's okay.

Dad, did Oliver die?
Is he a RePet?

Why do you say that?
You locked him outside.

I did? I'm so sorry, but
I haven't been myself lately.

[ Car approaching ]

All right. You go to sleep now, okay?
Close your eyes.

When was the last time we did it
in the back-seat of the car?

Well, we should
smoke cigars more often.

Mr. Gibson.

Who are you? Millennium security.
Sorry to bother you, but...

- got any I.D.?
- Of course.

I'm sorry I was a little jumpy,
but we had a break-in tonight.

We know. We heard on the wire
your car was found in the river.

I don't suppose they found that
bastard that stole it? [ Twig snaps ]

- Hey, hey, whoa, whoa.
- Relax. He's a friend of mine.

- [ Adam ] Sorry about this.
- Nice 'do.

He's just here to help me
fix the garage. Oliver, heel!

Now what? Go see.

Sorry, but he's a RePet.
He used to be a good watchdog.

Now, he lets my car get stolen and he
barks at security guards. I hate clones.

Well, sir, we'll keep
an eye on your property.

- I'm gonna sleep much better knowing you guys are around.
- You try to have a good night.

Good night. Take it easy.

Come on, let's hide.

Stop it, Oliver.

Stop it.

Gee, you're glitchy
today. Come on.

[ Door closes ]

Good Oliver.
That was a bad idea.

Let's get out of here. Wait, we can't just
leave them here with that-that thing.

Those were the guys that
were trying to kill me.

It's dangerous for Natalie and
Clara if I hang around here.

Darling, you're still awake?

I wanted to wait up for you.
Thank you.

And I wanted to spend some time
with these flowers. I see.

It took me 17 generations
to get this right.

Well, if you told me what you wanted...
oh, I know.

You could have engineered
it in half an hour. Yes.

I'm not in that much
of a hurry, griffin.

Want to get a cup of tea
and then go upstairs?

Okay? Yeah. Yeah, that's a good idea.
Let's do that.

Yeah. Dear.

Okay. It's okay.

Shh. Just stay calm.

Stay very, very calm.

What a night. That was the
longest night in my life.

Hello, Adam.
I'm a one-man virtual girl.

But if you insert
the installation disk...

okay. Nothing.
What the hell was that?

I felt fingers
going for my zipper.

Now, that's disgusting.
Oh, that's disgusting?

I had to totally look away
when you and Natalie...

the, uh... you want a beer?

You saw the clone do something with Natalie
while I took Clara into the house?

They did nothing. Come on. That's
not what I would have done.

Well, what would you have done?
I would have...

- nothing.
- Well that's what they did. You know, nothing.

Shit. In the god-damn minivan.

In the minivan. I mean, you know
what tobacco does to people.

- He smoked my stogie too?
- The bastard.

- Oh, that son of a bitch.
- Son of a bitch. Smoked your stogie.

And she couldn't tell it wasn't me?
It didn't look like it.

She seemed, uh, happy.

Oh, you have no idea what it
felt like seeing her with him.

I should have killed that son of a bitch when
I had the chance. It could have been worse.

It could have been someone else.
At least she's not cheating...

- Hank!
- Don't move!

- Tripp.
- I'm not after you.

Back away.

- Back away!
- Why did you do that?

Don't do anything stupid now.
That's as far as you go.

Is that you, Hank? [ Screams ]

Hank.

Hey, Adam. Is Hank sleeping
on the floor again?

That's so cute.

[ Tires screeching ]

[ Gasping, mumbling ] On the six...
on the sixth day, god created man.

On the sixth day...

on the sixth day, god created man.
God created man on the sixth day.

Why the hell did you
kill my friend?

Hank Morgan was an abomination to god.
He was a clone.

Hank was no clone. The real Hank
Morgan died this afternoon.

I know because I killed him...
so I could kill Drucker.

Drucker's not dead.
It would be all over the news.

Open your eyes.
Drucker's a clone.

Dr. Weir cloned Drucker.
Dr. Weir cloned your friend.

Dr. Weir cloned you.

[ Tires screeching ]

They found us. They found us.

- Shoot me in the head.
- What the hell are you talking about?

We have people at Weir's lab.
I know who they are.

If they scan my brain,
they'll be killed.

Shoot me! God forgive me.

[ Screams ]

Doesn't anyone
stay dead any more?

Who are you people?

[ Electronic voice ]
I.D. required.

Please use biometric reader
to verify identification...

or the alarm will
sound in 10 seconds.

Ten, nine, eight,
he shot my foot.

- Seven, six, five,
- son of a bitch!

Four, three,

two, one, stand by.

Come on.

Systems accessed.

- Gibson, Gibson!
- Please select destination.

Shit!

You're gonna pay!
Those were brand-new boots!

- Dad, you're coming to my recital, right?
- I never miss your recitals.

I love you.
You're the greatest, dad.

Unless her pseudomonas infection clears
up, I'm afraid there's nothing we can do.

What about her D.N.A. scan?

It came up with cystic fibrosis.
Cystic fibrosis?

Which is impossible considering
that it's a childhood disease...

and she would have
been dead 30 years ago.

We're running the scan again.

No, I'll do it at the clinic.

If you could give us a moment,
please. Thank you very much.

Darling, sweetheart.

We're having you transferred
to my clinic, okay?

No. I'd like to stay here. No. But
I can help you at the clinic.

If you stay here,
there's nothing I can do.

I know, dear. I'll die here.
Yes.

Katherine, please.
Please listen to me. No.

Katherine died five years ago.

The feelings that I have
aren't mine, they're hers.

Katherine, listen.
Now don't do this.

I need you so much. I need you.

I'm not afraid, Griffin.

I want to die.
My time has already passed.

My love.

What am I to do
without you? What...

[ chuckles ]

You just water my flowers, okay?

[ Protestors shouting ]

Thanks for visiting replacement technologies.
We're in the business of life.

Welcome to the new home of the Weir organ
transplant facility at replacement technologies.

Excuse me, sir.
I've gotta check that.

Oh, sure. Help yourself.

- But you might want to use these.
- Why? What's in here?

Lower intestines. It's for dr. Weir, he's
doing a study on a flesh-eating virus.

That's okay, you can open it up.
Just try not to breathe.

That's okay.

Go ahead. You're cleared.
Thanks.

[ Weir's voice ]
What about her D.N.A. scan?

[ Woman ] It came up with cystic fibrosis.
Which of course is impossible...

considering it's
a childhood disease.

She should have
been dead 30 years ago.

So we're running a new scan.

No, I'll do it at my clinic.

You've had five extra years since
you cloned me. I treasure that.

Katherine, please.
No, I'm not afraid.

I want to die.
My time has already passed.

Can I help you?

Uh, no, I just dropped my pen.

I'm all thumbs today.

Thank you.

Will you cut that out?
It's driving me crazy.

Excuse me, but I nearly had my head
ripped off and it hurts like hell.

It's only psychological.
Your neck doesn't really hurt.

- Oh, yeah? You'd know better about that?
- Yes he would, Wiley.

It was your old neck that got broken.
This is your new neck. Get it?

- Give me a break, I got killed twice in two hours.
- We've all been killed before.

You know what bothers me? I've
never even seen a white light.

Never seen any angels, nothing.
Give me a break.

- Ma'am, I already have you logged in.
- What? When?

Twenty minutes ago. According to this,
you just entered a restricted area.

The son of a bitch
has got my thumb.

Deactivate Talia, put out a security alert
and seal off Drucker's office. Let's go.

Shit.

- Can I help you?
- Yeah.

You can stick
your thumb in there.

Thank god.
What, more fundamentalists?

No, Adam Gibson. We think
he's in the building.

Why wasn't he taken care of?
You've had all night.

There are four of you
and one of him.

Well, two of him,
if you see what I mean.

He has a wife and kid, right?
Yes, sir.

- Get them. We may need the leverage.
- Yes, sir.

It costs me 1.2 million
each time I clone you people.

Try to be worth the money.

They'll kill you
for seeing this.

They're doing their best already.
Where's dr. Weir?

His lab's over there.

Dr. Weir.

Oh, I know about the intruder. The office
called. Everything's under control.

It's not under control.

You had me cloned.

Yes.

Well, you cloned the wrong man.
How did you do it?

- You had to have my, uh... what do you call it?
- Your syncording. We had it.

Give it to me.
I want my life back.

Here, it's your syncording.

How did you get this?

I haven't been... here.

The vision test.

Only it didn't test your vision. It took your
syncording... an exact picture of your mind.

And it took a sample
of your D.N.A.

With those two things, we can
clone a person in two hours.

We had you on file so that we could act
quickly when we were told you were killed.

Told I was killed?

[ Electronic voice ]
Please don't drink and drive.

Gibson family schedule...

Clara's recital at school.

This is Michael Drucker's.

A syncording contains
everything in a person's memory,

and this is what Drucker saw
and heard just before he died.

You don't become one of the richest men in
the world without making enemies, so...

we back up his mind religiously.

Hey, you own the roadrunners, right?
Amongst other things. Yeah.

You a fan? No, I'm a big
fan of both those teams.

Well, I'll have
to get you some tickets.

You promise, right?
Sure, I'll do it right now.

Sally, it's me. Remind me to get some
roadrunner tickets for Adam Gibson.

He's my pilot today. Okay.

[ Tripp's voice ] On the sixth
day, god created man.

No, I'm about to get
on my snowboard.

- Hey, he's got a gun!
- Hey!

It's a fundamentalist. He just shot
them both. You call Marshall right now.

You hear me, sally? Marshall?
No, you don't have to... sally!

[ Screaming ]

An anti-cloning fundamentalist
killed everyone on board.

It should have been me. Well, we thought
it was you. Drucker mentioned your name.

So we used your D.N.A. and
your syncording to clone you.

To resurrect Drucker we had to cover
up the accident. Keep talking.

We cloned everyone. By the time we figured
out you switched places, it was too late.

[ Electronic voice ]
Access denied.

They're trying to kill me. Because
there are two Adam Gibsons.

And that's proof that
humans are being cloned.

Which makes you very
dangerous to Michael Drucker.

Tell me why I'm a threat
to Michael Drucker.

Drucker was killed three years ago. We
cloned him then and we cloned him yesterday.

- So?
- If that came out, Drucker would be destroyed in every way.

A clone has no rights. A clone can't own
anything. Drucker would lose all of this.

Because Drucker
would be legally dead.

- Complete search from level seven to level five.
- Look at all the cameras.

You can't even find one guy?

- [ Man ] there, there, there.
- I don't need to see where he's been.

We need to find out
where he is now.

Let's go. Hit the alarm.

What's up? What area is so
sensitive we don't allow cameras?

Drucker will do anything
to destroy the evidence.

And you're the evidence.

This is evidence too.

[ Alarm blaring ] Move, move!
Clear the way!

Let's go.

[ Chattering ]

Oh, no, no. She's been
rehearsing all week.

I have to go to the bathroom.
Okay, Clara.

Anyone else need
to go to the bathroom?

[ Sighs ] Goddamn it! [ Groaning ]

Why do you think I'm telling you this? I can
do nothing to stop what they're trying to do.

- There he is!
- Zone six, engineering corridor.

Move, move! Clear the way!

And what they might be trying to do
to your family. What about my family?

Drucker has to kill one of you. If he can't
kill you, he'll go for the other one.

And your family could
get killed in the process.

- Get out!
- Destination "get out" not understood.

Morgan Randall
elementary school.

Very sorry, sir.

♪ [ Ballet on piano ] ♪

[ Growling ]

Daddy!

♪ - She's supposed to be up there now,
right? ♪ ♪ - [ Children singing ] ♪

This is the, uh... that's odd.

I'm just gonna go make sure
everything's okay. All right.

Excuse me. Of course.

[ Dogs barking ] Clara.

- Oh, my god.
- Mommy?

- Mommy, I'm scared.
- I'm here. I've got you.

[ Beeps ]

Could you help us, please?

- What are you doing?
- See this?

It's the only thing keeping
the dogs from tearing her apart.

So be quiet and come with us.

♪ Hide and seek ♪
♪ as long as they please ♪

♪ 'Cause that's the way the teddy ♪
♪ bears have their picnic ♪

- [ Clara ] no!
- [ Vincent ] let's go!

Daddy! Move it. Adam!

[ Tires screeching ]

Natalie!

No.

You have reached
911 police emergency.

Your call is important to us.
Yeah, I know.

Your "yes" or "no" answers will help
us in directing police to assist you.

Come on! Yes.
Are you reporting a felony?

Thank you for reporting a felony.
Come on.

Is the felony in progress now?
Yes.

Thank you.

Is there a current danger of
bodily harm to you or others?

Yes!
[ Voice continues, indistinct ]

Forget about talking to the police.
I tried that already.

[ Echoing ] Who are you?

I know this sounds insane,

but I'm Adam Gibson. What?

We don't have time for you to be shocked right
now because they've got Natalie and Clara.

And I need your help to get my family back.
They are my family.

That's for sleeping
with my wife...

in the damn minivan.

Your "yes" or "no" an... your report has
been timed out or cancelled at your request.

It's him.

Mr. Gibson, I believe
you have something of mine.

Oh, no. I have
everything of yours.

I have the syncording that
proves you are a clone.

And I have everything of yours...
your family in the palm of my hand.

- Shall we trade?
- You read my mind.

Just the highlights. All right.

I'll bring the disk to the double x
charter office at 10:00 tonight.

Be there with my family.

Did you have
to hit me that hard?

Well, I had to stop you
from talking to the police.

Yeah, that's a good one.

That should do it.
What are you doing?

Testing it. Because I don't think
you have enough aluminium in there.

Are you kidding me? That's exactly the same
amount they used in the rainforest war.

You shouldn't be talking. The mess
you left trying to fix your garage.

You saw me working on the garage?
Saw you? I nearly shot you.

Let's try it.

Wow!

Cool. Cool.

You'd better be miles away
when this thing goes off.

I'm more worried about getting us into
the building to find Natalie and Clara.

I'll take my chances
getting out.

Griffin. Here.

What are you doing?
Yours, yours.

Griffin, what's the matter?

My wife, Katherine, is dead.

Oh, Jesus Christ.

Griffin, I don't know...
I'm so sorry.

Don't start with "sorry." Don't start!
Don't start! I am so sorry.

Don't start with "sorry"!

I know about the congenital defects you've
been embedding into the clone D.N.A.

There's my wife,
Johnny Phoenix and the others.

But, Michael, why my wife? Why?

You're right, Griffin.

It's a security protocol I implemented. I didn't
tell you because you wouldn't understand.

What should I understand?

The only thing I understand is that
you gave my wife cystic fibrosis.

Griffin, calm down. Someone made a mistake.
This was never meant to hurt Katherine.

Oh, it didn't hurt her,
it just killed her.

Suppose we clone a senator who's agreed to
support us but he goes back on his word.

What's the point? Or Johnny Phoenix
wants to double his salary.

By giving them shorter life spans we
guarantee our leverage. What's the point?

The point is...
if they betray us, they're dead.

If they stay on the team, we clone
them again and no harm done.

And that's exactly what we're gonna do with
Katherine. She's being cloned as we speak.

- No, she's not. No.
- No, she's...

Griffin, it was a mistake.

If you're concerned about her D.N.A., go
through it yourself, make sure it's clean.

And obviously, there won't be
any charge for the cloning.

Oh, no charge.
Thank you very much.

What you don't understand is
she does not want to be cloned.

So you do it anyway.

Do it anyway? I see.

Let me explain something to you.
It's very simple.

I loved my wife very much.

So much so that I promised I would never
bring her back again, and I won't.

If I can't bring her back again, I'll
never bring back anyone ever again.

That's how much I loved her.

So it's over,
it's finished and I quit.

Well, I can't let you quit.
Yeah, well.

I've looked the other way too often
and I've justified too much, so...

I'm finished. It's over.

You know what I'm gonna do for you,
Griffin? What are you gonna do for me?

I'm gonna give you the greatest gift
that you could possibly imagine.

A gift? I'm gonna save your life.
I'm gonna save Katherine.

I'm gonna save our friendship. And
I'm gonna save your marriage.

Michael, what are you
talking about?

I'm going to kill you now. And then I'm going
to clone you using your latest syncording.

Then I'm gonna clone Katherine using
her last syncording. You understand?

No. Do you see what
I'm doing for you?

You and Katherine
will be back together...

and neither one of you will remember
that you ever promised not to clone her.

Or that she even died.

And obviously, you won't
remember this conversation.

You're welcome.

[ Adam ] All right. Now
show me my family.

Bastards. I knew it.

Your syncording isn't here and neither is he.
It was being flown by remote or something.

Both of you get back here now.

Come on.

This is a private pad. You can't land
that here. Replacement technologies only.

I'm here to pick up Mr. Drucker.

Here.

- It's my charter contract.
- Okay.

Everything's normal, Mr.
Drucker, but we'll stay alert.

- What time are you planning to take off?
- Take off? No, I didn't...

your pilot's on his way
down to reception.

Now you listen to me. Seal the
building, full security alert.

You find this pilot.
He is armed and very dangerous.

Get Wiley and some men
up to my office, now.

- Freeze the elevators and shut down parking garages.
- Over there on monitor 12.

- Zone six, engineering corridor.
- There, sector three.

He's headed right towards you.
Turn around, turn around.

Don't even try it.

Get some people
up that west stairwell.

Team three and four,
close up on him. Let's go.

He must have shot a power box.
He's trashing the whole system.

We've got him trapped. West
stairwell, between 13 and 14.

Let's go!

[ Marshall ]
Cover the stairwell doors!

Fire in front of him.

Okay, you did pretty good.

You fooled us at the airport. You managed
to turn this place into a shambles.

- Want to make us come up there and kill you? Fine.
- You're the greatest, dad.

But Mr. Drucker would like
to talk to you.

And of course
we do have your family.

All right.

Go get him, go get him.

[ Door opens ] Well, well.

- Adam Gibson.
- I wish I could say, "the one and only."

Looks like we both went back
on our word, didn't we?

- You might find we have more in common than you thought.
- Where's my family?

Right to business.
An admirable trait.

There they are.

- All safe and sound.
- For the moment.

And your syncording, it's not on him.
It's not in his whisper craft.

I knew you'd double-cross me,
so I gave it to my clone.

If anything happens
to me or my family,

the next time you'll see your syncording
will be at your murder trial.

- Dr. Weir didn't tell you, did he?
- Tell me what?

Adam, Adam, Adam.

He's not the clone.

You are.

I want you to ask
yourself something.

Do you remember anything after
being scanned by my bodyguard?

♪ [ Man 1 ] I need to check your vision. ♪
♪ Look straight ahead. ♪

Do you actually remember changing
places with your friend?

♪ [ Man 2 ] Hey, buddy, wake up. ♪
♪ We're here, woodland mall. ♪

The salesman at the RePet shop thought
it was odd that you came in twice...

asked the same questions twice.

Still can't make up your mind, huh?
You lost a dog, right?

[ Hank's voice ] Let me see your chin.
You cut yourself shaving?

Your shaving cut?
Easily reproduced.

So was the scar
from your old war wound.

I know who I am. I know you do.

Talia, how many times
have you been cloned?

I've lost count.
There's one way to tell.

Show him.

It's the only way to keep track
of what generation a clone is.

See? Four dots means she's
been cloned four times.

Come on. Let's
take a look at yours.

Come take a look in the mirror. Let's find
out if you are who you think you are.

Just under your left eye.

Kind of takes the fun out
of being alive, doesn't it?

So you see, your family is not
really your family, they're his.

And you, my friend, are in exactly
the same boat as all of us.

If Adam Gibson gets that syncording to the
authorities, we will all be destroyed.

If you really love your wife and kid,
you'll tell me where Adam Gibson is.

We'll get my syncording back,
we'll get rid of him.

Tell me where Adam Gibson is. We'll get
my syncording back, we'll get rid of him.

We'll get my syncording back,
we'll get rid of him.

And they'll never have to know
that you're the clone.

It's that or lose them forever.

You know, Adam. I'm not making
this offer because I have to.

I can get everything I need
from your memories.

The fact is, I'd like you to understand
you'd also be serving a higher purpose.

In two years, three tops, I will control
enough votes to get the laws changed.

And then we won't have to lose our best
people. We won't have to lose our Mozarts.

We won't have to lose our Martin Luther
Kings. We'll be able to conquer death.

We will finally
be able to conquer death.

And who gets to decide
who lives and who dies, you?

You have a better idea?

Yeah, what about god?

Oh, you're one of those. I suppose you
think science is inherently evil.

No, I don't think science is
inherently evil. But I think you are.

If you believe that god
created man in his own image,

then you also believe that god gave man
the power to understand evolution.

To exploit science,
to manipulate the genetic code,

to do exactly what I am doing.

I'm just taking over
where god left off.

If you really believe that,

then you should clone yourself
while you're still alive.

And why is that? So I can
understand your unique perspective?

No. So you can go fuck yourself.

Now you're gonna tell us where you put Mr.
Drucker's syncording!

You won't find it in my head. I told him
to hide it so I wouldn't know where it is.

We'll see about that, won't we?
Yeah, we will.

[ Grunting ]
Let's go. Get in here.

Come on! Come on!

Come on! Fine, have it your way.

♪ Take a piece of me ♪

♪ A piece that you can't see ♪

♪ Take a piece of me ♪

♪ The one that I won't give up ♪

♪ Go easy on me ♪

That didn't hurt so bad, did it?

Asshole.

Let's go back a few minutes.

- [ Adam ] here it is, Drucker's syncording.
- There's the other one.

Keep this and wait here.
If I'm not back in an hour,

you know what to do.

Don't worry. Anything
happens to you or my family,

I'm gonna destroy
that son of a bitch.

You got the location?

The airport. I was just there. He'll
be dead in 20 minutes. Let's go.

Betrayed by your own mind.

- Wait, wait!
- What?

They staged that scene
for our benefit.

The other one was sitting behind
him so we couldn't see him. Look.

The bastard faked
his own syncording.

The other one was hiding
in the whispercraft...

and this one avoided looking at him
so he wouldn't be in his memory.

- You mean the other one's in this building too?
- Yes, that's correct.

Now, warn Vincent. Put out another alert.
This one is the diversion.

He smashes all the cameras.
He gets himself captured.

Meanwhile, the other one's free to just
stroll in here and take his wife and kid.

[ Alarm blaring ]

[ Grunts ]

[ Talia ] Idiot! Oh.

- [ Groans ]
- Natalie! Clara!

Daddy! Oh, my god!
What's going on?

It's me. Daddy?

[ Drucker screams ] Oh, god!

- Don't worry, sir. Get him up.
- Oh, shit.

- Everything's okay now.
- I'm scared, dad. I'm scared.

This isn't because of the cigar?
No, I'll explain later.

Dad, I'm scared.

Don't worry. He's not going anywhere, sir.
We'll get him. Let's go.

Wait! Talia, you go.
You two stay here.

Have 'em block all the exits.

Yeah, Henderson, come in. Seal off the
entire tank areas, levels six and seven.

I'm trying, sir.
Give me a minute.

And get us some power up here.

Don't move! My daughter is
right inside that door.

Now, I don't want to expose
her to any graphic violence.

She already gets enough
of that from the media.

Put your weapons down.
Nice and easy.

Good. Now, when
you go inside, you say...

have a nice flight. Have a
nice flight, little girl.

Friends of daddy's.

All right, let's go.

Have a little midnight flight
with daddy and mommy.

There we are. All right?

Sorry.

There you go, sir.

Wiley. Go.

All right.

Wiley, just wait one second.

- Not again!
- [ Wiley screams ]

And don't bring him back.

Stupid bastard blew a hole
through my stomach.

Oh, god! I'll be dead
in 20 minutes tops.

But what better place, right?

Henderson? Where's my power?

Relays are coming
on-line now, sir.

[ Henderson ] Get all exits blocked.
All exits!

Shit!

Go start warming up a blank.

I want a fresh syncording. I want
my mind to be up to the minute.

Okay, here it is.
This is a fresh one.

[ Marshall ] This will be
a complete syncording.

[ Talia groaning ] -
[ Drucker ] Is that Talia?

[ Talia ] Shit! Go help her.

We'll find him.

What have you got?
Tanks three and four, nothing.

Okay, go. Take the back walk.

[ Yelling ] - [ Screaming ]
[ Gunshot ]

No!

No.

[ Yells ] oh, god!

[ Gasps ]

[ Gasping ]

Oh, no.

- Take her to your mother's. Stay there until I pick you up.
- I got her.

Come with us, daddy.

I have to help a friend, okay?
Bye.

Love you.

- [ Gasping ]
- Wiley, you shot me!

Oh, right. That was you.

I gotta get dressed.

[ Groans ]

You're not even gonna wait
until... I die?

Would you? Come on, get it off.

Blood on the jacket.
Jesus Christ.

[ Gasps, mutters ]

What?

[ Mumbles ]

What?

- [ Gasps ]
- What?

Look. Adam, we can make a deal.

You have absolutely no reason to kill me. I
didn't do anything to you. It was all him.

Listen to me. I can rebuild all
of this in a very short time.

I can still save you, Adam.
Save me?

We put congenital defects into the clone
D.N.A. to give the clones short life spans.

You want to know what you're gonna die of?
How long you've got to live?

We can go right upstairs,
right now, and look it up.

We all have to die someday.

We don't have to die.

I'm offering you the chance
to live forever.

Never aging.
Perfect in every way.

Perfect? Like you?

Look! Here is your perfection!

No.

No. No. No.

Oh, god. Oh, god.

There's no need to panic.
I can fix this.

No, you won't fix anything. It's over.
It's finished. It's finished!

[ Groans ]

[ Groans ]

When I said you should screw yourself, I
didn't mean for you to take it literally.

Go after him. Just get him.

[ Security guard ] Check the roof.
You, you, up top!

[ Guard ] He's goin' up!
He's goin' up the stairs!

Come on!

- Can you fly this?
- Better than you can.

Good. Because
your shooting sucks.

Let's get out of here.

[ Glass cracking ]

[ Yelling ]

[ Yelling ]

Oh, shit!

Come on! Come on!

Try to climb over me!

Come on! Hurry up!

Shit!

Come on!

Oh, shit!

You know, I keep wondering.

Am I really human?
Do I have a soul?

Well, your D.N.A. scan
came back normal.

Didn't it? Yeah.

Zero defects.
Just like a RePet commercial.

Well, if you're not human, don't you
think they would've mentioned it?

All right, enough philosophy.

I better get going. I got three
weeks at sea to figure that out.

You have to hurry
if you want to see Clara.

Oh, thanks for letting me
say good-bye to your family.

Now, wait.
This is your family too.

You were willing to die
to save them.

Think about that while you're out at sea
wondering if you're really human or not.

Because if that's not being
human, I don't know what is.

Thanks.

Hello, everybody.

Look what I brought. A kitty!

Oh, Sadie. Oh.

I thought that, um, Hank's cat was...
she is.

But you hate RePets.

Well, I changed my mind.

You old softie.

Can we keep her? Please?
Please? Of course.

That's why I brought her home.
Put her down. Good.

Thank you so much!