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Max!

Come here.

The sisters are waiting.

This is Frey.

She's new here too.

You know how to read?

This is a giraffe. They lived in Africa.

You can read?

Yes.

There are many robot servers, and they serve you all day.

If you live there, you'll never get sick, or old.

I'll take us there, one day.

- Really? - Yes, I promise.

Frey and Max.

Forever.

Max, have you been stealing again?

It breaks my heart. Why do you do it?

To save up?

To some day buy a ticket, and go up there?

That place is not for you, and not for me.

It's not fair, sister.

Why can't I go?

There are things in life that can't be explained.

We just have to accept them.

But one thing I know for sure.

You're a very special person.

One day you'll do something marvellous.

You were born for it.

My little Max.

Max, amiguero!

Off to work, huh? Gotta get up early, to work that line.

Wanna make the world a better place?

That's real funny, I have a job. Chistoso!

Por favor niños! Come on, you think I got money?

Do I look like I have money?

Come on, it's why I work.

How about you, you got a little money?

Come on, whatta you got in there?

Wait a minute.

Wait a minute.

Oh, it's 5 bucks. Hey, wait a minute. I got 5 bucks, I'm rich.

I can buy my ticket to Elysium, huh?

Alright.

Please form an orderly queue. Your bus has arrived.

I don't have anything.

- Checked. - Move on.

Morning, Officer.

Extensive criminal history. Multiple felonies. What's in the bag?

Hair products, mostly.

I'm just fucking with...

Hey... I'm just going to work, man. There's nothing in the fucking bag.

Come on, I got...

Misdemeanor citizen disobedience.

Just going to work, man. Come on.

- Checked. - Nothing in there, is it?

Zero-tolerance policy applies to all citizens.

No shit?

You must report immediately to your parole officer.

Thank you, Citizen.

No, thank you.

Frey, fracture in bed 2.

Max?

Frey...

I thought you were...

- When did you get back? - Been back for a while.

- I see things haven't changed. - No, this wasn't even my fault.

Of course not.

- Let me have a look. - How is it?

Pretty bad break.

So you're a nurse, huh? You did it!

Yeah.

That's great.

You still stealing cars?

No, God, I don't do any of that stupid shit anymore.

I work at Armadyne. On the line, you know? Working...

- Frey, they need you up on the 3rd floor. - Be right there.

- So, you know, now that you're back... - Just a second.

Just a second.

Dominica, can you take over here?

Hey, listen. Now, you know, 'cause you're back and everything.

Max, I'm so sorry I have to go.

It's good to see you. Stay out of trouble.

I do.

Look...

I get it. I know why you left the neighborhood, I understand. Look...

If I was as smart as you I would have left too.

Have dinner with me. Just... Alright

I'll settle for a coffee.

- No. - Aww.

I gotta break my other arm to get attention?

- Stop. - ...'cause I will do that.

My life is complicated, Max.

I just, I... I miss you.

- My shift ends at 8 on Wednesday, OK? - Yeah, all right.

- Coffee. - Yeah, coffee. Right.

Get out of here.

All parolees must pass weapons inspection

Hello.

Before we start, I'd just like to explain...

Max da Costa, violation of Penal Code 2219. Today at bus stop 34-B.

Yes, that's exactly what I wanted to talk to you about.

See I believe there's been a misunderstanding.

Immediate extension of parole by a further 8 months.

Wait, What? No, no, I can explain what happened.

I just made a joke. And, you know...

Stop talking.

Police officers noted violent and antisocial behavior.

We regretfully must extend parole.

Elevation in heart rate detected.

- Would you like a pill? - No!

Thank you, what I'd like to do is explain wh...

Stop talking.

Personality matrix suggests a 78.3% chance of regression to old behavior patterns.

Grand theft auto, assault with a deadly weapon,

resisting arrest.

- Would you like to talk to a human? - No, I am OK. Thank you.

- Are you being sarcastic and/or abusive? - Negative.

It is a federal offense to abuse a Parole Officer.

Understood.

Hey, da Costa!

- You're late for your shift. - Yeah man, I had a little thing...

No, no. You can't work with that. You're out.

No, no, I'm good, man. I can work. I can work.

This is... it's nothing. It's coming off later today. I'm fine.

- You're good? - I'm good!

OK, I'm docking you half a day.

- Yeah, alright. - You're lucky to have this job.

No weapons detected. You are clear for entry.

Please keep your workstation tidy.

A tidy workstation is an efficient workstation.

Hey check it out, man. I think he likes you.

Think he got his face peeled today? He looks good.

Attention: all workers must reach weekly quotas.

Please report any unsafe activity to your supervisor.

If we don't have a clear path to up-side,

our investors are going to start losing a lot of confidence.

What do you think I've been doing down here on Earth?

D'you think I enjoy breathing this air?

- No, of course, but... - I'm doing everything possible...

to restore profitability to this company.

The company that I built.

Now, if you will excuse me,

I have to not speak to you people any longer. Thank you.

Closing 34!

Fire in 34.

Tag her, quick! Burn her ID.

Let's go, we don't have much time.

We've hacked three transporter codes, Spider.

OK, pull'em up on screen.

Codes have been accepted.

Fire up the shuttles!

We're going up!

- Welcome. - Hello, ma'am.

- Take a look at the garden. - We will, thank you.

- Hello, Madame Delacourt. - Hello.

Hi, Ivan, how you've grown.

Hi. You alright?

- Fine. Are the kids here? - Yes, with Dominica.

I have a present for you. Wanna see? It's in the living room.

Go get it with your mother.

- It's by the sofa. - OK

Bye.

Ma'am, would you care for a refreshment?

Command: Cancel.

Sorry for disturbing you, ma'am. We have a number of undocumented ships in-bound.

Good afternoon, Defense Secretary Delacourt.

Three undocumented ships are approaching Elysium airspace.

Emergency orders 6 and 7 are now in effect.

Protocol 22/B39 in progress.

Attention, incoming vessels.

You have made unauthorized entry into Elysium airspace.

- Dad! - It's OK!

Return to Earth, or we will be forced to take immediate action.

You are in violation of Elysium airspace.

The standard warning didn't work.

15,000 kilometers and closing...

- What do you want us to do, ma'am? - Activate Kruger.

Ma'am, according to Executive Order 355 we are unauthorized to use our assets on Earth.

I am authorizing you.

Yes, ma'am.

Agent 32 Alpha. We are sending the packet. Over.

Welcome, Agent Kruger!

10,000 kilometers and closing.

Sending coordinates to asset.

Syncing target data.

Shoot them down!

Green light, 21-B. Green light.

Missiles away!

Shit.

Impacto inminente. 10...

8... 7... 6...

5... 4... 3...

2... 1...

Two ships destroyed. 46 total casualties.

Impact in 5...

- Last missile was a miss. - Ridiculous!

Only one made it.

Ma'am, the ship has breached our atmosphere.

First undocumented ship just touched down.

I want everyone coming out of that vehicle apprehended.

Identification confirmed.

Scanning.

Reconstruction process initiated.

No!

We have 32 arrests, 13 casualties, and 2 illegals at large, ma'am.

Reconstruction complete.

You are under arrest, under the 68-C Immigration Act.

- All illegals are now in custody, ma'am. - Yes.

Send them to deportation, Get them off this habitat.

Secretary Delacourt, please report to President Patel immediately.

Secretary Delacourt, report to President Patel.

What up, man? Qué te pasó?

Lo es siempre, the police, man.

- Are you OK? - Yeah, don't worry about it.

Max, I gotta talk to you. You know...

- No! - What do you mean no?

You didn't even hear what I was gonna say.

- Alright, go ahead, go ahead. - OK.

You know the house of Los Zetas up on the hill?

Yeah, the one with all the guns.

Yeah, they have five cars. New ones.

It's gonna be three of us. Tomorrow, at lunch.

- Lunch time?... That's the plan? - Yeah

Jesus Christ.

- You have a better plan? - Yeah, just take one guy.

Go before the sun comes up. You take the two fastest cars.

You torch the batteries on the other one of...

Fuck you. Fuck you!

I got you, cojone!

Oh please. You're the best. Give me one year. Just one year.

- I'm not going back to prison, man. - One year, please!

Look at you! You used to be a legend, and now what?

The time is 5:50 am.

No weapons detected. You are clear for entry.

Closing 34!

Attention, work quotas have increased. Workers who don't fulfill....

Hey, you're holding up the line.

No, no, I got a jam!

Attention: workers may not use the restroom more than once per sh...

- What've you done, da Costa? - No, I'm just trying to reset.

Let me look.

- The pallet's pinched. - Yeah, it didn't move.

- Just go in there. - No, I mean...

Look, you go in there right now...

or we'll find someone who will, and you can go clean out your locker.

- Come on, man. - No, no. That's the deal, OK?

In you go!

Let's go, people, back to work!

Fuck.

No, no, no, stop!

Hey!

Hey, come on, vamos!

Too late!

Extraction!

Sister, they started the fight.

I only want to live there.

You see how beautiful it looks to us from down here?

Yes.

Well, now...

Now see how beautiful we look to them from up there.

Keep this.

Now it belongs to you.

So you never forget where you come from.

What happened?

You have been exposed to a lethal dose of radiation.

You will experience catastrophic organ failure.

In five days time, you will die.

What is going on? Why has production stopped?

- He's been exposed ... - Don't breathe on me.

- Cover your mouth. - I'm sorry, sir.

Does his skin fall off, or something?

I don't want to replace the bedding in there. Just get him out.

- Yes, sir. - Right, thank you.

Mr. Carlyle, your shuttle is ready for departure.

Please sign this to receive medication.

Miporol--extremely potent.

Will keep you functioning normally until your death.

Please take one pill with each meal.

Thank you for your service.

At 15:00 hours yesterday you shot down two shuttles, killing 46 civilians.

Your mandate is to deal with illegals 'quietly'.

I am aware of that.

And then there's the use of this... agent.

A Mr. M. Kruger.

15 human rights violations...

Rapes, kidnappings, torture.

The man's been diagnosed with serious psychological issues.

We made it explicitly clear to you that we're no longer using sleeper agents.

Tell me something, President Patel.

Do you have children?

I'm not the one being reviewed here.

Then I will assume you do not.

Perhaps, if you did have children,

then you would behave in a manner

that is more conducive to the longevity of this habitat.

I understand, that is not the fashion to think and to act as I do.

I understand that perfectly.

But when they come for your house...

or the house you built for your children,..

and your children's children...

It won't be PR and campaign promises that keep them out.

It will be me!

I've heard enough! This is your final warning.

Any further unauthorized actions, and you will be removed from office.

And let's discharge this agent Kruger permanently.

All in favour?

Good. Effective immediately.

You want some beer?

You have been discharged from CCB.

Please return all weapons to local embassy.

Fuck your politics, man! Fuck you!

Look...

Max...

Max!

What's wrong? What happened?

Jesus, let me help you. Let's go.

Max, what happened?

- Max, what happened? - I shouldn't have gone in, man.

Gone in where?

I took a full dose, man.

I got a full dose.

You're gonna be OK. Let me help.

- You're gonna be OK, Max. - They gave me Miporol, man.

They gave me fucking... Miporol.

I got five fucking days, man! I only got five days!

You have to take this.

- They can fix this shit on Elysium, man. - I know.

- I'm gonna go see Spider. - Max, Max!

Take the pill!

There you go!

To see Spider, you need money.

I'll give you everything I have, but it's not enough for a ticket.

He's going to give me a ticket.

He's gonna give me a fucking ticket.

Frey, you know we've done everything we could to help your daughter.

But I had a meeting today with the board,

and they're recommending that we send her home with you.

How can I work here and leave her at home?

You know it can happen any minute, Dr. Faizel.

I know, I know. If she has another seizure, of course bring her back to the ward, of course.

But until then she's discharged.

This isn't Elysium. We can't just heal her.

Max!

It's been a while, my brother!

How's life at the factory?

- I need to ask you a favour. - What? I can't hear you. What?

I need a ticket. Up there. And an ID.

Oh.

Yeah, sure, sure.

Absolutely. You prefer aisle or window?

I'm being fucking serious, man.

Listen, I'm gonna come back, I'm gonna come back and work for you.

Anything you need, man. I'll fucking pay it back.

You know what?

This... is...

priceless.

This is priceless.

Yeah, let me ask you a question.

Do you have any idea how many idiots

come in here saying the same kinda bullshit?

I got little kids coming here every day.

Max, if I were you, I'd get the fuck out of here, right now

I did three years for you.

After everything I did for you, you're gonna get me up there.

- Can you feel this? - Go ahead and shoot.

I got so much radiation in my body right now,

you're probably getting a little sick yourself.

- You really dying? - I'm fucking dying, motherfucker.

See this? It's over. I put the gun down.

Put the gun down! Put the gun down! Get out of here!

OK!

Listen, I've been looking for someone to take a job for me.

But no one here had the balls.

You said you'd do anything, right?

Max...

- You OK? - I'm OK.

This...

my friend,

this can be your ticket up there.

One last job for me, you earn your way up.

What is it?

Take an Elysian asshole, right?

A billionaire.

He's down on Earth for some business...

He's, he's here for, whatever. We hijack him.

- Fuck that! - Relax.

It gets, like, much worse.

Forget his watch, forget his ride, forget all that shit.

This, is what you take.

Organic Information, right out of his head.

I'm talking about bank codes, passwords, login data...

Access to billions.

All you have to do is plug into his brain, download the data to yours with this baby,

and bring it to me.

This is crazy, Max. Come on.

Once we verify the data, I'll give you a one way ride, all expenses paid.

Even throw in some snacks and a drink.

All you have to do is walk into a house and use the med-bay, and you're cured.

Sandro will do the surgery. You know him?

- Fuck... - Christ!

I'm good.

Actually, you seem all weak.

And fucked up, so...

You know what? I'll have...

This is crazy, let's get out of here, Please, listen to me.

What the fuck am I gonna do?

I'll have them install...

...this!

A third generation exo-suit.

We hook this into your nerval system, and it'll make you as strong as a droid.

You're already under the knife, right?

Let's get out of here, please.

I want a 4 man team. But I pick them.

I'm sending my own data wrangler.

Brain-to-brain data, is real tough.

OK, but I'm taking Julio. He gets a ticket up there, same as me.

Yeah, sure.

OK, I'll go get the boys ready.

Wait!

It's gotta be John Carlyle.

The CEO of Armadyne, Carlyle?

That's the mark.

Secretary Delacourt, Mr. Carlyle has arrived.

You are here to persuade me to renew our Armadyne contracts, yes?

Astute as always.

Come with me.

I'm not interested in your little ideas.

I am interested in something much larger.

This habitat is dying.

There is a political sickness inside of it. A tumor that needs to be removed.

You and your company are in need of revenue that is drying up.

So...

You built the Torus.

Can you override the servers and place a new president in power?

A coup?

Are you suggesting a coup?

Is it possible?

I could write a reboot sequence.

It'd shut down the entire system, and at that point...

you can encode a new President, yes.

Then that is what you will do.

And you will have your contract secured for the next 200 years.

Missile Defense Batteries, Droids, everything we need, to protect our liberty.

all guaranteed, of course, by your new President.

Go! Get to work, Mr. Carlyle.

This is the guy.

- He's the guy? - This is him.

Sit down.

We're gonna cut you up good, homie.

Play nice, amigo. Play nice.

Let's get him an ID first.

Give the chief one of my identification codes.

Get that ready.

Arm up.

That'll merge it with the DNA, and you'll fit in.

Like you were born there.

Now it's time for the real fun.

Hey, man.

Yo.

This gonna hurt?

Yeah bitch, it's gonna hurt.

It's gonna hurt good.

When we're done with you, you're gonna be a favela ninja.

Mariana!...

Bring down the bone saw!

This ain't gonna kill me.

You're gonna be alright, my brother.

Max.

I'm here.

We got this, man.

We got this?

Yeah!

Hey!

He's awake!

Made it, huh?

Surprise!

You can still jack off, alright?

How's everything going?

He's ready to kick ass.

What the fuck did you do to me?

Gave you a way out.

What's up, partner?

How's that suit working out for you, man?

That shit is tight!

Show me.

Hold this.

Is it a family heirloom?

Wait for it.

Air-bursting ammunition.

Designate your enemy...

and any round you fire will explode around them, 5 meter kill radius.

And...

synced detonation rounds for this bad boy.

That'll work.

Move out!

Sir...

Your shuttle is ready.

Do you read me?

Si.

Alright, here's the deal.

We'll wait outside the factory until we see his shuttle leave.

One of you puts an explosive round in it,

goes to the crash site and gets the data.

OK, copy that.

Camera's live, boys. You getting this, Spider?

Alright, guys, let's go! Let's play ball!

You nervous?

- No. - No?

I'm shitting myself with fear.

- We're not gonna fucking die here. - No.

Go, go, go!

Acceleration to supersonic speed in 15 seconds.

Come on, come on, come on!

Critical engine failure.

Ma'am, we have an Elysium citizen on Earth in danger.

Data coming up now...

Citizen identified. John Carlyle. N8321...

I see you, motherfucker!

I have a situation here.

Kruger, do you read me?

Ah, Ms Delacourt. How lovely to hear your voice.

There's a citizen carrying sensitive brain data out of the city right now.

Some thieves are trying to hijack it.

What's in it?

That's classified.

You don't call a recently deactivated agent to retreive classified fucking information!

The government doesn't know about this, do they?

I can ask for whatever I want, can't I?

Please brace for impact

Please remain calm. You have sustained zero injuries.

Oh, that's a real comfort.

I've got one condition. I do this, I get re-instated.

Fine.

I've recommissioned two of your preferred agents.

Completely confidentially, of course. They should be at your position any second.

Send me the mission data.

Let's go, guys. Out of the cars!

Droids, there appears to be some type of wheeled vehicle, with one...

Two occupants.

They are armed and I'd like them dead.

Droid!

It's jammed!

Identified, Max da Costa. Federal Parole number 61492-8-557.

It's jammed, man!