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Okay, okay, I can see him.

- That's it. Here he comes.
- Careful.

All right. I got him. I got him.

- Sensors.
- Ahem.

- Vitals?
- Stable.

- Clamp.
- Scissors.

Scissors.

Severing umbilical.

Umbilical cut. Okay, clear.

Wait. Dropping,
dropping fast. BP's dropping fast.

Respirations are slow,
shallow, and irregular.

- O2 sat's down 82 percent.
- BP 80 over 30. He's in V-tach!

- Get the paddles. Get the paddles.
- May I have some Dopamine?

Dopamine.

- I've got the paddles.
- Okay. Everybody clear.

All clear.

Clear!

Heart rate's stable.

Easy. Easy.

Okay, we're good.

No physical discrepancies.

He's perfect.

Just perfect.

I like Melvin.
He's much more of a Melvin.

Somehow Ginger and Melvin
doesn't have quite the same ring to it.

Okay, then,
Fred it is.

All right.

Come on, little fella.
Ahem.

Look at that.

He's so cute.

All set?

Let's do it.

All right.

- Okay.
- We're good.

Nice.

Ginger, meet Fred.
Fred, meet Ginger.

- What're they doing?
- Imprinting.

See?

Love at first sight.

I wish you guys would fill me in.

I like to think we're a team.
I like to think I'm a sounding board.

- You're much more than that, Barlow.
- It's just another dog-and-pony show.

- We could splice a dog and pony.
- They can take the meeting for us.

Maybe I can help you with your publicity.

"If God didn't want us to explore
his domain, why'd he give us the map?"

Bumper-sticker wisdom.

I get it, and I am totally with you guys
on every level, but...

Joan Charot can make or break
our project without even blinking.

We should all be nervous, as in
survival-instinct nervous, so come on...

who's heads up?

I don't wanna spoil the surprise.
Come on.

- You love surprises, don't you?
- No, surprises make me nauseous.

Over the course of the
last 3 years, our lab has combined...

the DNA from a variety of species
to create a completely new life form.

And, as you know,
Ginger has exceeded all expectations...

in her ability to produce
medicinal proteins for livestock.

What you don't know is that,
since the birth of Fred...

we have an upgraded
splicing technique...

which can be applied to the most
sophisticated of organisms, namely...

- human beings.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Hold on. Let's not get too far
ahead of ourselves.

By incorporating human DNA
into the hybrid template...

we can begin to address any number
of genetically-influenced diseases.

Parkinson's, Alzheimer's, diabetes,
even some forms of cancer.

Well...

I can't tell you how, um...
excited we are.

The entire board is thrilled
with the progress you've made...

which is why we are so anxious
to move on to phase two.

- Phase two?
- The product stage.

We need to isolate
the gene in Ginger and Fred...

that produces your magic protein.

We are shutting down
the splicing facilities...

retooling your labs
for intensive chemical analysis.

- Shutting down?
- I... I don't understand.

Uh... we're handing you
the medical breakthrough of the century.

- We could begin...
- Elsa!

We all know that can't happen
right now.

The moral outrage would be
completely out of control.

The regulators and politicians, they...
they'd tear us to pieces.

Maybe if you hadn't aroused
so much controversy in the press.

What this means?

Please.

If we don't use human DNA now,
someone else will.

Look, we'd love to go there.

Shoot for incredible medical breakthroughs,
of course we would.

You put a viable livestock product
on the shelves...

and then we will talk about
a 20-year plan to save the world.

Right now,
we need to start phase two...

and you are the only ones
who can do it.

We could quit.
Go to Hamilton-Splinter.

Newstead owns our patents.
We'd lose everything.

Well? What?

I'm not spending the next five years digging
through pig shit for enteric proteins.

Me neither.

What's the profile?

Jane Doe.

Anonymous female donor.
Clean medical and heredity. The usual.

A dime a dozen.

One in a million.

- It's not working.
- What enzyme you're using?

It's not the cleavage.
They're digesting fine.

So?

The human Alu sequences
don't wanna bond with foreigners.

So what? We'll use a ligase other than T4.
We'll make 'em.

Oh, we'll just make 'em.

Yeah, we will,
you know why?

It's because Wired
doesn't inter with losers.

Sometimes I forget those
basic scientific principles.

This retarded, fascist, �ber music
is the fucking problem.

Got us thinking in circles.

You're right.

We have been dancing
to the wrong beat.

Try this.

M3.

It's not working.

- Wait a second. It's happening.
- Why... Why now?

I don't know, but they're on fire.

We got the right temperature...

- and the enzyme...
- They're changing partners.

- Everyone dances with everyone.
- You are Bob fucking Fosse.

All right.

Biotechnology's most startling
breakthrough in decades...

on ice.

Well, at least we know
how to do it.

Elsa.

Elsa, come on.
What're you doing?

Elsa.

I'm too tired for this, Elsa.

Come on. I don't have the energy
to play with you right now. Elsa?

I'm not playing around with you.

Come on. Hey!

- Did you recode the locks?
- I recoded the locks.

Come on.
Open the door.

Elsa.
Seriously.

You see, this is what's known
in couples therapy...

as emotional hijacking.

Elsa?

Come on, this is illegal. We're gonna go
to jail for this. Come on, open the door.

Human cloning is illegal.
This won't be human, not entirely.

- What? What're you doing?
- Relax. We won't take it to term.

We just need to know if we can
generate a sustainable embryo.

- Then we destroy it. No one will know.
- What's the point?

What's the point
if you can't publish?

To be sure we really did it.
To know for sure.

You're telling me
you don't need to know?

This is not so simple.
There are moral considerations.

Millions of people are suffering
and dying with no hope.

We might just have
the key to saving them.

What are the moral considerations
of that?

- Fuck.
- Exactly.

How's it coming, little brother?

Good.

How's Fred doing?

Our boy is growing up
into a fine young man.

And phase two?

Hey, don't worry.
We'll nail that gene.

Good man.
Double helix.

Hey, uh...
I can't help but...

wonder... what you and Elsa
been so busy with.

Building you your very own
special friend, Gavin.

Thank you.

I have been so lonely.

Not for long.

Come on, come on,
come on.

Can you not do that?

Can you not do that?

- Hmm?
- Don't do that.

- What?
- Don't do that.

My Zeppelin interpolation, come on.
You don't like it?

Zeppelin crashed and burned
before I was born.

Check this out.
It's near the distillery.

I fucking love it.

Yeah, it's cool.

You don't sound that enthusiastic.

I don't know, I just don't wanna
move again any time soon.

We've been here for 7 years.

No, I mean from that place.
It just doesn't seem big enough.

It's twice the size of this apartment.
More than enough room for all our stuff.

But, you know, for down the road.

You are talking about a kid,
aren't you?

- That so unreasonable?
- Yeah...

because I'm the one
who has to have it.

Look, I... I love this place.

I don't wanna bend my life
to suit some third party...

- that doesn't even exist yet.
- Come on. Come here.

What's the worst
that can happen?

How about after we crack
male pregnancy?

And ruin this perfect figure?

- You're a hypocrite. You're a hypocrite.
- No. You're a hypocrite.

Who is it?

Ignore it.

- What?
- It's BETI.

- Holy shit. What's going on?
- It's coming out.

What? It can't do that.
It's not due for months.

Well, tell that to the fetus.

Oh, God, it's huge.

- I thought you were keeping tabs.
- I was.

It wasn't that big this morning.

It's too much pressure.
It'll kill it.

Okay, we're gonna do this manually.

It's not depressurizing.

All right.

Can you feel it?

I can't. It's slippery.
It's... Aah!

What? What is it?

- Aah!
- What? What? What is it?

It's stinging.

No, don't, don't, don't!

- Latch on. Come on.
- No, don't! Don't!

Aah! Aah!

- All right, hold on. Hold on!
- Aah! Aah!

Close your eyes.

- What?
- Close your eyes!

Hold still.

Don't move.

Aah!

Look out, look out.

Oh, my God.

Hey, hey.

Come on, come on.
No, no, no, no, no.

Oh, God.

All right, don't worry.

Hang on, hang on.

Okay, come on, come on.
Come on, come on.

Come on, come on, come on.

Are you okay? You okay?
Good, I'm so glad you're okay.

What was that?

What was that?

What was that?...

A mistake.

Do you think it's in pain?

What?

It's not formed right.

We don't know that.

I'm gonna kill it.

Wait!

There's still a lot
we can learn.

We can find out
how close we came...

to something sustainable.

Clive.

It's okay.

It's all right.

It's not all right.

It's wrong.

Do we have to do this?

You don't have to.
I'll take care of it.

Jesus, I think it's dead.

What?

Hold this.

- Careful, careful.
- Yeah, yeah.

Yep.

I'll bag it.

Well...

at least it's not in pain now.

Yeah.

It's empty.

Clive?

Clive?

Clive?

Gavin.

Clive!

- What happened?
- It's alive.

Oh, Jesus.

No! Don't, don't!
It'll get out.

Shit!

Shit.

- Get outta there. I'm gonna gas it.
- Wait.

Don't kill it.

Elsa, get out, okay?
I'm hitting the gas.

I'm not gonna hurt you.

In three, two, one!

Clive, I said don't!

Put your fucking mask back on,
Elsa!

Listen to me, Goddamn it!
You never listen to me!

Put your damn mask on!
It's dangerous!

Elsa, please.

I'm not gonna hurt you.

It's imprinting.

You're really something, aren't you?

Come on. Come on.
Come on, get out.

Get out! Get out!
How about listening?

Are you crazy? Huh?
Are you trying to get yourself killed?

I had the situation under control.

You had it under control?
You're forgetting why we came here.

You know what?
We can't do that now, all right? Look at it.

What's that supposed to mean?

Let's just knock it out with some ether,
find out what we've got.

This is unbelievable.
I don't even know what half of this is.

Some rogue elements.
Junk genes pushing through.

Be careful with that.

It's some kinda
self-defense mechanism.

Or attack venom.

None of her animal components
have predatory characteristics.

Well, there's the human element.

What are these?

- Lungs?
- No. These are the lungs.

Tumors?

Well, I guess we'll find out
in the autopsy.

Look, this wasn't supposed to go
this far, okay?

It wasn't even supposed to go
full-term.

But it did.

Elsa, what happened to,
"We're just gonna prove we can do it"?

So, what're you saying?
You really gonna kill it? Hmm?

Do you think you can do that?

Look.

It's growing fast.

Yeah. It's aging fast.

Days within a matter of minutes.

- You think it's the Ambystoma gene?
- It might be.

The point is, this thing's
gonna die soon anyway.

We're gonna get to observe its entire
life-cycle in compressed time.

We'll never get an opportunity
like this again.

So it's dying.

She's dying.
All by herself.

- xxx
- Thanks.

The estrogen level's
been low these days.

What?

How long?

What're you talking about?
What you mean, "these days"?

Gavin, you sure?

Of course. I did all the tests.

The progesterone, testosterone, estradiol.
It's all in the logs.

I'm sorry. I've had, uh...
I'm a little worn out.

So, uh...
I guess that thing, that...

experiment you got going on...
still not ready to talk about it?

How do you listen to this crap?
What is this?

- What were you saying?
- Nothing.

Day seven.

We've got H-50 on a diet of chlorophyll,
roughage, bean curd, and enriched starch.

You're gonna eat this.
You're gonna...

Just a little bit, please. Okay?
Come on, just a little. Please.

Just stop. Stop.
Just stay still.

She seems resistant to feeding...

though her rapid growth should
generate a proportionate appetite.

You're gonna eat it. Eat it.

Fuck!

Oh, hell, I can't take this
thing anymore.

This isn't gonna work.

This is impossible.

- Come on.
- Come on.

- Bring it over here.
- Okay.

- Listen, listen.
- Eat this. Eat, just eat it.

- Good girl.
- Good. You're gonna eat that.

Good, see?
Fuck.

This isn't gonna work.

She makes too much noise.
People are gonna notice.

- And she stinks.
- We'll just feed her with a drip.

How you gonna feed her with a drip?
She just gonna rip it right out.

Come on.

Try it.

Tracking her feeding habits,
we've determined that the...

H-50 craves...
high-sucrose foodstuffs.

Elsa couldn't make it?

She's at the lab,
holding things together.

She's, um... not very happy
with the new directive, is she?

It was our facility.
We were supposed to have autonomy.

I know.

And, um...
I am sorry.

Truth is, if we don't start projecting
profits, big profits, soon...

Newstead's in serious trouble.

We need capitalization if we gonna
keep moving forward...

which means that phase two
is not just an option, it's all we've got.

If you guys don't hit a homerun
at the shareholders' presentation...

with Ginger and Fred,
we might not even have that.

We won't let you down.

In the first month since her birth,
the H-50 continues to evolve rapidly.

Emergence of arms and the closing seam
that bisects her body...

suggests that she develops
like a fetus outside the womb.

Early cognitive recognition tests
indicate growing intelligence.

Still... her mind remains
her greatest mystery.

Where did it go?

Where did the bear go?

Yup.

That's it.
You done it again.

You are such a good girl.

You could do this all day, couldn't you?

Okay. I'm gonna try something harder,
okay?

So, really concentrate.

E~L~S~A.

E~L~S~A.
Elsa.

E~L~S~A.

Show me Elsa.

That's it.

Nerd?

Yeah! I'm a nerd.

Yeah, you made a connection.

You are such a good girl.
Oh, my God!

She did it.

What's going on?

She can associate.

Why is the cover off her tail?

What is she doing in this room?
Wha... wha... You can't let her out.

- What's the problem?
- What's the problem?

Specimens need to be contained.

- Don't call her that.
- What you want me to call her?

Dren.
Dren!

Her name is Dren.

Listen, you... you...
you're talking to her like she's a...

You're treating her like a...

pet.

I'm compiling
a developmental profile.

She needs more stimulation
than that room.

Oh, well, that...
that's great.

You know what Barlow said?

They're renovating this entire wing,
tomorrow!

Okay, so we move her
to the storage room downstairs.

Nobody ever goes down there.

How do you know
nobody goes down there?

- Have you ever?
- Goddamn door.

It's the best idea I've got.
What you want me to say?

What the hell do you mean by that?

Your sarcasm's gonna help
when we get caught.

We're not gonna get caught.

Definitely with breakthrough
comes a risk,

and they'll throw these people
in prison!

They go to jail because of risks!

So you think they're gonna
renovate the storage room?

Are they gonna install
state-of-the-art mop racks?

All they need to do
is open the door.

You're gonna risk our entire career...

on the fact that somebody
won't open a goddamn door?

It's the best idea I got, okay?
What else you want me to say?

I wanna know, why are we taking
all these risks all of a sudden?

What is going on?
What? What are you...

When did you get
so fucking scared of everything?

When the fuck did you
stop being a scientist?!

No!

Stop!
You go to your place.

Go to your place!

- No, Gavin.
- It's okay.

- Get away from me.
- She's not gonna hurt you.

Okay, so...
we have to deal with this.

Come on.

All right.

It's okay, Dren. It's alright. Shh.
Just be a minute, alright? Shh, shh, shh.

- I don't know about this.
- You got a better idea?

Go, open the door.

You stop it. Shh.

Starting to feel like a criminal.

Scientists push boundaries.
At least the important ones do.

Sticking to a few rules isn't always
such a bad idea either, you know.

Nobody is gonna care about a few rules
after they see what we've made.

"See what we've made"?

- Is that what you said?
- Yeah.

Nobody can see what we made.

Once they see Ginger and Fred,

don't you think the world's
gonna wanna know what's next.

Do you think they could
really look at this face...

and see anything less
but a miracle?

Oh. Oh, sweetie.

Sweetie, you're sick, oh, no.
Clive, she's really hot.

I gotta talk to my brother.

I know it's crazy,
but I need your support on this.

Do you know what happens
if you get caught?

What am I supposed to do
if you go to jail?

Do you know what happens to this place,
and everyone that depends on you?

God, did you ever think about them?
About me?

Did you think at all,
or did you just do what she wanted?

It wasn't like that.

You could've stopped it
at any time.

You could've just said no to her.

Try it some time.

It's 105.
This is serious.

- You don't know that for sure.
- I know. Okay?

- We have to do something.
- What?

What're we supposed to do?

- Well, we have to take her somewhere.
- What? That's crazy.

Well, then do something!

What?

- Give her a Tylenol?
- Shh.

Come on, we're biochemists,
we can handle this.

How?

Fuck! How?

- What you do for a fever?
- Cold bath.

Hurry. Hurry!

Come on.
Okay, sweetie. Shh.

Shh.

Okay, I got her?
Okay.

Okay, come on.

- Try to be still, okay? I know, I know.
- Hey!

Dren, you have to settle down,
okay?

- Try to be still.
- It's all right, it's okay.

Jesus, her passages are closing.
She can't breathe. Do something!

- What?
- I don't know!

- A tracheotomy.
- With what?

- Try in the lab.
- But there's no time. Look at her!

She's dying!

Dren, try to look at me.
Look at me!

Dren! Look right at me. Good girl,
good girl. Look at me, look at me.

Now try to breathe. I want you to look
right at me. Dren, look right at me.

Try to look at me!
Please, Dren, try to look at me.

What are you doing?
Let her go!

Let her go! Stop it!
You're killing her. Let her go!

Let her go, please! Clive! Just let her go!
Let her go! Let her go!

Stop it, Clive! Let her go!
You're killing her. You're kill...

Stop it!

Please let her go!
Please let her go!

She's breathing.

She's breathing.

Those weren't tumors.
She has amphibious lungs.

You saved her.
But how did you know?

You did know, right?

Yeah.

Anyway...

we can't mess around anymore.
We have to clean this place up,

make it safe.

Yeah.

Yeah, I think we can do that.

Sweetie, you have been
such a good girl lately.

I have something special for you.

Hi. I'm Jenny.

I like cute guys, fast cars,
and funny little creatures like you.

She was my secret friend.

I wasn't allowed to have her,
so I had to keep her hidden, just like you.

Good night, sweetie.

She's had a big day.
She's gonna be out like a light.

It's been a long time.

My God, I didn't even notice.
Is that what happens?

- To couples when they...
- When they work too hard?

- Yeah.
- Hmm.

Hi there.

Hey.

What do we have here?

All right.

We have to be quiet.

I... We don't have any, uh...

What's the worst that could happen?

Shit.

Here is a couple...

unlike any other
we've seen before.

That they are completely unique
in the world...

is more than just fate...

more than just luck.

It is by design.

Now let me present to you the minds
behind the design.

Splice masters extraordinaire...

Clive Nicoli and Elsa Kast!

Thank you.

Thank you very much.

Thank you.

Uh... there's been a lotta talk
tonight about...

advancements in, uh...
multispecies morphogens.

We've talked about our new
protein-based compounds...

uh... disease-fighting agents
for livestock.

And that's all very exciting
for everyone at Newstead.

But let's be honest.

What's exciting for you people
here tonight...

is to see these two creatures,
alive and in the flesh.

These are state-of-the-art
designer organisms,

the first of their kind.

The origin of a species.

Male and female.

- Like Adam and Eve...
- Raise the barrier.

coming together to enact nature's
timeless story of love.

Do something.

Uh...

Well...

I think we have to agree that
this is a setback...

- in terms of how...
- It's a fucking disaster.

What happened?

Well, it was difficult to examine
the remains, but...

uh... it seems that Ginger
has undergone... certain, uh...

Hormonal changes.

Hormonal changes?

She turned into a male.

What, just like that?
Changed sex?

But how can this happen?

We...
really don't know...

but, uh... clearly, two males
caged together and stressed is a...

So your first living hybrid changes sex,
and you didn't notice?

How is that possible?

We can re-create them.
There's no reason not to start over.

No more monsters.

We don't have time for that.

We need the gene that produces
CD-3-5-6, and we need it... now.

Do you understand?

- We have to get it outta here.
- And take her where?

Barlow's taking over every inch
of this place, man. He'll find it.

We find some place,
away from everything.

What am I not getting here?

What did you expect when you made it?
Didn't you have a plan?

Listen, brother,
we wouldn't be in this mess...

if you'd been paying enough attention
to observe a fucking gender change!

Where were you, maestro?

I was playing catch-up with all the work
you weren't doing!

- What I wasn't doing...
- I know a place.

- All you had to do was track some data...
- I know a place we can take her.

All these years you owned this farm,
and you never mentioned it?

- You knew I grew up on a farm.
- I didn't know you still had it.

It's not my farm.

It's hers.

- She's dead.
- So is the farm.

It's all right, sweetie.
We'll have you out in a minute, okay?

You know, you can talk to me
about your mother.

I don't even wanna think about her.

I just wanna understand.

If you could understand crazy,
it wouldn't be crazy.

It's okay, honey.
There's nothing to be afraid of.

That's your new home.

That's your new home.

Come on.
It's okay.

- No, no.
- What is it? What is it?

It's okay.

- It's just a barn.
- Dren. It's all right. Dren.

- Come with us.
- It's okay.

Dren!

Dren!

Dren!

Everything's fine.
Everything's under control, huh?

- Is it really under control now?
- You know what?

I need you to calm down.
We just need to focus.

Unbelievable. This is the disaster
everyone warns about.

A new species
set loose in the world.

Don't worry, all right?
She's not gonna leave us.

- She just did.
- Okay.

You know what? We're gonna find her.
She's not gonna go far. Shh, shh, shh.

Where is it?

Go, go, go.

Dren?

Dren?

- Dren, honey?
- I think she's hurt.

Oh, Dren.

Ugh.

Ey.

It's almost full.

Dren...

you must never, ever,
run off on me like that again.

Do you understand?

Do you understand? Dren, look at me.
That was bad.

Bad Dren!

Look, uh...

I'm sorry, sweetie. I'm not angry at you.
I was just... I was really worried.

Well...

it ain't the W, but
got a kinda... rustic charm.

You okay, Dren?

Hm?

Got a little blanket for you.

Aah!

Dren!

Look...

maybe we should move her
into the house.

No way. Come on,
someone's gonna see her there.

No, it's fine.
She assumes this place to be water.

Tsk...

She's upset.
Everything's new.

It'll be okay.

Come on, let's move in. It's late.
Okay? Come on.

You okay?

Yeah, of course.
It's just a house.

- This was your room?
- Mm-hm.

I thought you said your mom left it
just the way it was.

She did.

Nice of you to show up.

Traffic.

You will observe protocol.

It's the only way
we're gonna beat this thing.

Thank you. Shall we, um...
get to work?

Please, honey, not today.
Eat your dinner, okay?

She doesn't like that stuff.
Maybe she wants meat.

She doesn't eat meat.

I'm sorry, is rabbit considered
a vegetable?

That was an accident.

Come on. Honey?
I know you're hungry.

Eat your di...

What is it?

What's the matter?
What?

Tedi...
She spelled "tedious".

- Where would she get a word like that?
- I don't know.

She... she's telling us she's bored.
She's been stuck here a week.

Did you wanna play a game
or something, sweetie?

Holy shit. How did you...

Oh, Dren, I... I know, but I'm sorry,
you can't go outside.

You know, you just can't.

- Dren! No, Dren! Stop it!
- Hey, cut it out.

- Dren, stop it!
- Dren, o... okay, take it easy.

- Okay, hey, wait...
- You know what? Stop it!

That's it. You come over here
right now and sit down!

- Sit down!
- Elsa! Cool it.

- You saw what she did!
- Come on.

- Did you not see what she did?
- I did.

- It's okay.
- Fuck!

Stop, it's okay. It's okay.

- It's done.
- She's getting so hard to control...

I can't control her...

Dren, stop!

Be careful.

- Dren?
- Dren?

Dren?

- Dren?
- Dren?

Dren, come back here!

Dren, sweetie?

Come on, sweetie.
Come back inside.

Dren, we're not angry.

- Dren, get back here this instant!
- Watch it, watch it, watch it...

- No!
- No!

Dren! Dren, don't.
We need you.

Dren...

we love you.

Come here.

Elsa not here yet?

Not feeling well.

Oh, you gotta be kidding me.

People get sick.
It happens.

A lotta people
would just suck it up,

you know, rise to the occasion?

You guys
are not some special case...

anymore.

Fucking idiot.

My mother wouldn't let me
wear makeup.

She said that it
debased women.

But who doesn't wanna be debased
every once in a while?

Look.

You see how pretty you've become?

You're gonna have to learn
how to be a grownup.

I remember how I felt at your age.

It's an exciting time.

I never thought it...

Maybe we could use some, uh...
more eyeliner, hm?

Let's try some more eyeliner.

What are these?

Did you do this?

They're really good.

Are there any of me?

Dren, what is that?
Where did you get that?

Give it to me.

Give it to me, right now.
Dren, give it back to me.

Sorry.
You can't keep her.

We can't take a chance, alright?
It could make you sick.

Can't always get what you want.

That's a part of growing up too.

Elsa?

Dren?

Shit.

Hey.
What's the matter, girl?

What happened?

Did Elsa do that?

Looks nice.

Well, let's lighten things up around here,
huh?

That's good.
That's really good.

Ah-ha.

You like that?

It's music.

It's fun, huh? Come on.
Come on, come on.

It's music.

Come on, it's just music. Feel that?
It makes you feel good.

Feels better. Yeah, yeah. Let it all in.
Let it out. Yeah, come on, come on.

Feels better.
Good.

Very good. Good.

Yeah, that's dancing.
Okay, that's kinda a dance.

Okay, look, look, look.
Look at my feet.

Watch my feet. The feet.

Okay, ready, one...
Look, you're doing good.

And step, step.

Very good. Ooh, look at you. I knew we
have the dance gene in there somewhere.

Give me your hand.
Hold my hand.

Good.

That's nice. Okay, hand there.
Put it here. Very good.

Okay, I'm gonna lead, okay?
I'm the man, I lead.

The man leads, okay?
So back up, back up, one more.

One, that's it, that's it. Good, good, good.
That's it, one more.

Good. Back up, back up, good.

Yeah. Yeah, turn this side.
Okay, good, back up, back up. Okay.

You're a good dancer.

You're very good.

Look at you.

Elsa.

No. That's enough.
That's enough dancing, Dren.

Good night.

I thought...

I would take a quick nap.

I must've slept like a rock.

What?

It's your DNA.

What?

In Dren.

I can tell.

You put yourself
into the experiment?

How could you?

What? What were you...?
I mean, was this ever about science?

Of course it was.
It still is.

If you really believe that, you're even
more fucked up than I think you are.

Uh.. what...
what is that supposed to mean?

Maybe you ought to take another look
at your family history.

Dren?

Dren?

Hey, Dren.

I have something for you.
Come here.

Come here.
I wanna give you something.

Can you smile for me?

You know I love you,
don't you?

You're a part of me.

And I'm a part of you.

I'm inside you.

I have something for you.

Look what I got.

You can keep her.

Why not?

It's nice to have a pet.

Oh, my God!

Dren!

Physically, H-50 evolved well.

However...

recent violent behavior suggests
dangerous psychological development.

Erratic behavior may be caused by
a disproportionate species identification.

Cosmetically human affectation
should be eliminated wherever possible.

Due to her unstable condition,
it has become necessary...

to remove her zootoxin glands
and stinger.

- What're you doing?
- What I had to.

Jesus Christ.
Elsa.

She's become unstable. She killed the cat.
She almost killed me.

So you cut off her tail?

You any closer
to finding the protein?

What's that have to do
with anything?

You haven't, because you're working with
tissue that's been dead too long.

- You don't know she has it.
- Of course she does.

She has everything Ginger and Fred
had and more.

Where you going?

I'm gonna solve this thing.
I'm gonna put things right.

Dren, I'm sorry.

Dren.

I realy am...

Where are you?

Bill, you're early.

Let me get this straight.

You stay home because you're sick,

and now I find you sneaking around
when no one's here.

- Making up for lost time.
- It's too late for that.

They won't extend the deadline.
It's over.

You screwed us all.

In fact while you here
why don't you clear out Clive's desk.

I don't think so.

Well, no one cares
what you think anymore.

You're an embarrassment to
this company. It's because you...

The protein's been synthesized.

It's in the fridge.

When some real scientists get here,
have them take a look.

Ouch.

Elsa?

No, no!
No!

No. You can't do that.
You...

You shouldn't do that.

You shouldn't do that.

Elsa...

Wait. Don't go, don't go.

Come on, please don't go.

- El...
- Don't.

Don't.

- I know I'm sorry it doesn't mean much.
- Sorry?

"I'm sorry" means nothing.

It doesn't take anything wake.

I don't know why I did that.
It just happened...

I don't even know who you are anymore.
You became something sick.

There some things you do not do!

We changed the rules.

You're not talking
your way out of this.

We crossed a line
and things got confused.

Confused about what?

Right and wrong.

Right and wrong.

Do you have any idea how
naive that sounds?

You're in no position to talk to me
about right and wrong!

And you are?

Really?

Why the fuck did you wanna make her
in the first place?

Huh?

For the betterment of mankind?

You never wanted a normal child...

because you were afraid
of losing control.

But an experiment,
that's something else.

I love her.

Yeah, I know,
but we fucked up, El.

We fucked up.

Jesus Christ. We chained her up.
We locked her away from the world.

Maimed her.

I maimed her.

I...

just wish things could go back
to the way they were.

I synthesized the protein.

What?

She has a derivative.

It's more stable than CD356.

It's 10 times higher than the level
Ginger and Fred ever had.

We could maybe save things.

I don't mean us.
I mean...

Oh, God, we can't do that.

We can't.
We have a responsibility.

Experiment's over.

Our responsibility is to end it.

Dren?

Dren?

Come out, Dren.

Dren?

- Clive!
- What?

What's happening?

I don't know, but she's dying.

Do you, uh...

wanna say anything?

- Almost done?
- Yeah, almost.

- You hear that?
- Yeah.

What?

Gavin, what're you doing here?

I'm sorry. I had to.

It's the only way.

All right.
Let's see it.

- What did you tell him?
- I didn't have to tell him much.

You think I'm stupid?

The samples you gave me
had human DNA content.

They didn't come from Ginger and Fred,
they came from something else...

something that's still alive.

And you did this on my watch.

Now,
let's see this thing.

It doesn't belong to you.

- It doesn't belong to anyone.
- Then where is it?

Fine.

I'm calling a forensic team.

She's already dead.

It's over.

- I don't believe you.
- No?

Well, see for yourself.
She's buried behind the barn.

Oh, shit.

What the fuck is going on?

Dren?

Gavin!

Gav! Gavin!

Gavin!

Gav! Gavin!

Gavin!

Clive, stop!

- Shit.
- We have to go back!

Clive!

- Gavin?
- We have to go back.

Clive, Clive, Clive.

- It's outhere... Look, he's gone...
- I cant...

- I have to...
- he's gone.

Okay look, we can't stay here, okay?
It's out there.

What happened?

Ginger.

The same thing that happened
with Fred and Ginger.

- Okay, now, let's go.
- I'm not leaving my brother.

Okay, now.
He's dead, okay?

- He's already dead!
- I'm not leaving my brother!

Let's go!

No.

No!

- Just let it go. Clive...
- We need it.

- let it go!
- We need it. Aah!

We gotta go.

Almost.

Almost got it.

I got it!

Clive!

Clive! Clive.

Clive!

Clive?

- Clive.
- Grab my hand.

Grab my hand.
Grab it...

Okay, come on, get up, we need...
we need to go. We need to go.

We need to go.

It's okay. Okay. Okay.

What do you want?

What do you want?

Inside...

you.

I'm sorry, Gavin.

Your Dren turned out to be...

a cauldron of unimaginable
chemical mysteries.

Aside from the intense concentration
of CD-3-5-6 in her system...

she was filled with a variety
of completely unique compounds.

We'll be filing patents for years.

Of course, we are extremely excited...

that you're willing to take us
to the next stage...

especially...
in light of the...

personal risk.

We think the figure we've come up with
is very generous.

You can never speak of this...

to anyone...

ever.

Nobody would blame you
if you didn't do this.

You could just put an end to it
and walk away.

What's the worst that could happen?