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Hello, Jack.

I guess I'm the last person
in the world you want to see.

JACK: That's usually
a pretty good guess.

What's going on here?

Man, I'm pulling
you down the line.

There's some place
you have to be now.

JACK: Jennings, that
sounds like an order.

Since I'm a senior
member of the Council,

you're damn right it is.

JACK: Can't you just
let it slide until I

change my last transfer?

Where the hell are you
sending me this time?

It's about your daughter
and your non future.

The hell are
you talking about?

God damn it.

Stop it.

Surprise, Jack.

You're going down the line now.

Wait a minute.

That's not what you--

[humming]

Oh, wow.

Second pass at 10.344 seconds,
vector 28, declination 124.

Hi.

It's me.

Did you see it?

I'll be by tomorrow for
a confirmation report.

Thanks a lot, Doc.

What do you mean be careful?

Really?

Are you OK?

Well, but why would anyone be
upset that we saw the meteor?

No.

No, I'll be by tomorrow.

OK, Bye.

Hello.

Hello.

Hello.

Shoot!

Please don't stain.

Please don't stain.

I need my cleaning deposit back.

Thank you very much.

[music playing]

That was an ass
breaker of a ride.

I'm too old to be going up
and down a line like this.

I'm going to kill Jennings.

Shit.

I need to clear my head.

There's got to be a shot of
booze around here someplace.

Oh, God.

Squid soda.

My God.

No.

No.

No.

Jennings, I'm going
to tear you apart.

[clicking]

Explain yourself,
toots, you'll be turning

tricks at the pearly gates.

Let go of me, Trooper Deth.

You know, you should really
work on your technique.

Jennings.

That's right.

My great, great, great
grandma was a hoe.

I hope I don't look
surprised, because I'm not.

Very funny.

Look, just don't go
blab to the council, OK?

You know the tight
asses they can be.

If you tell me what
the hell is going on.

Whose body am I in?

It's your daughter, Jack.

You better start
explaining now.

I was doing a standard
monitor of the time continuum,

just to make sure everything
was as it should be.

You've going down the line so
many times, I'm surprised all

the history isn't out of whack.

Your history might be, Jack.

Take a look.

When you left Lena back
in old Los Angeles,

she was pregnant
with your daughter.

When you met the child,
Lena let you believe

that someone else was
the father in order

to spare your feelings.

Well, I did a DNA
trace and she's yours.

Otherwise, you couldn't
be in her body right now.

I guess these time
travel paradoxes

have finally gone from the
ridiculous to the sublime.

JENNINGS: Not really.

She's in trouble.

Or should I say,
you're in trouble?

The last time I was here,
I wiped out all the trancers.

We don't know who or why.

I grabbed these images
from the time belt.

And they show the girl
fighting for her life.

If she loses, then
you're erased.

I mean, she exists in the
past or, well, right now.

So eventually, her descendants
will be your parents.

Congratulations, Jack.

You've just fathered
your own great,

great, great grandmother.

Jesus.

Could you have screwed
this up anymore?

I can't even get my
brain around this.

Then think of it this way.

Someone is trying to
kill your daughter.

And I think it's a trancer.

Maybe you should be a dad,
stay in her body and save her.

Full reinstatement.

Lieutenant Jack Deth,
you are once again

a Trancer Hunter, First Class.

I don't know what your
daughter's gotten herself into.

You have to find
that out on your own.

Shouldn't be too hard.

Singe a few trancers,
be back by supper.

You're buying.

Deal.

Oh, Jennings.

If you need some cash
before you go back,

there's a convention in town.

Just don't screw
this up, Jack.

Your daughter's life
and yours depends on it.

[music playing]

OK, honey, I'm going to
start off with your boss.

Let's see if I have
to kill him or not.

Cheers.

Oh.

All right, you bastards
are going to go on

like you do in the commercials.

Nice and easy.

All right.

My girl's got my
taste in wheels.

[beeping]

Oh, God.

I thought skirt
was embarrassing.

SAM: All right, come on.

Get your hot dogs, kids.

Good for you.

Eat up.

Get them while they're hot.

Give me two with everything.

Ms. Jo, is that you?

Of course it is.

Come on.

Snap to it, will you?

My gut's chewing itself in half.

OK.

It's just that I've never
been able to sell you anything

but organic sesame bars.

New diet.

Fats, animal protein
and carbs only.

What about them?

Now you knew I
give away freebies.

Thanks to good
customers like you,

they don't have to eat
out of the trash can.

Keep the change.

Hi, Ms. Forrest.

Hey, toots.

Beef?

No thanks.

Gee, Ms. Forrest, you
forget where you work?

[giggles] Your desk is right--

it has your name on it.

Yeah.

Jesus.

What a squid.

SHAUNA: Mr. Castle will
see you, Josephine.

What?

Mr. Castle decided to
give you five minutes.

I suggest you don't waste it
with your usual outer space

babble.

What are you staring at?

Somebody's been working out.

I mean, that outfit
is very becoming.

This is your last
chance, Josephine.

Save your flattery for the boss.

That's a great
suit, Mr. Castle.

Have a seat, Ms. Forrest.

I meant at the other end.

I like to look right
into somebody's eyes

when I grill them.

You requested this audience,
but I'm going to make

it easier on both of us.

No.

I looked over your report
and even checked with NASA.

And there is no evidence
of meteor shower

in the area you pinpointed.

That, plus the fact that this
has nothing to do with your job

means I don't want to be
bothered with this again.

This meeting is over.

Hold it, pal.

I got some questions.

What have I done that's
got you in such a sweat?

Excuse me?

Look, I've seen martian
molesters put up better fronts

than you're doing right now.

Have you lost your mind?

There's video of this
thing crashing to the Earth.

Why are you saying
it didn't happen?

Well, I'm sorry I
didn't make myself clear.

One, what you saw was
a gaseous explosion

above the Earth's atmosphere.

And two, you're fired.

I know what you are, buddy.

Oh, I lied about the outfit.

But I still think
you've got a great ass.

[music playing]

Smoking's illegal,
Ms. Forrest.

You know that.

Sorry.

Forgot.

Bad habits die hard.

SECURITY: Just remember.

Smoking was the leading cause
of cancer in women under 30.

Gee, Ms. Forrest.

Office scuttlebutt
is that you're not

going to be with us anymore.

Because I'm going to
rip your damn head off.

Get over here!

[music playing]

TRANCER: You're going to mind
your own business, bitch.

You're going to learn Jo Deth
doesn't take any trancer crap.

Who the hell it's Jo Deth?

[gunshot]

Tell me about Castle.

What kind of trancer
scams he got going on?

All they know is
they want you dead.

Who are you?

JO: You first.

Answer the question you
might live till noon.

You can't scare someone
who doesn't care about dying.

[screams]

[phone rings]

Shit.

Yeah?

PAUL [ON PHONE]:
Josephine, is that you?

I've been waiting
for half an hour.

Where are you?

PAUL [ON PHONE]: Have
you lost your senses?

At the observatory of course.

[music playing]

Professor Malvern?

Doc, you don't have any old
Harper to take the curse

off this stuff, do you?

I never touch spirits.

But I might start.

Here are the sightings you
made and my verifications.

Everything checks.

The meteor definitely came to
Earth approximately 340 miles

due south.

But meteor showers do happen.

Some penetrate the atmosphere?

Well, you know they do.

All the time.

But only one in every 200,000
ever reaches a populated area.

So it's rare.

But why is everybody
so pissed off?

PAUL: Well, I don't know
what's upsetting people.

Maybe the aliens
have finally landed.

Wouldn't that be something?

I met them, Doc.

They're no great shakes.

Smell bad too.

Listen, we're not the only
ones that saw this thing.

Oh, certainly not.

But we don't know what
happens to the information

once we inform the
authorities, do we?

Thousands of people
could have reported it.

No reason to single us out.

Except me.

I'm the one they want dead.

Oh, Josephine.

It's true, Doc.

[music playing]

We're targets, Doc.

What are we going to do?

Kick some ass.

Stay here and take notes, Doc.

What are you going to do?

Show these punks you
don't screw with nerds.

[music playing]

That bitch ain't
going nowhere.

I ain't anybody's bitch.

[music playing]

That was easy.

Just give me a minute to pray.

How about a second to die?

It's all I'll need.

Where the hell is she?

You won't be needing
this anymore, asshole.

Yeah, I like it.

I'm not sure about
this, Josephine.

People have been doing it
for a hell of a long time, Doc.

Just point and shoot.

Those creeps would've killed
you if they'd gotten inside.

Next time somebody
shows up, I may

not be here to save your ass.

What about the body?

There shouldn't be any bodies.

Remember, next time
somebody you don't know

sticks their nose in
the door, blow it off.

I'll be back as soon as I can.

I'll get you, you little runt,
if it's the last thing I do.

[music playing]

Jesus, his pulse is falling.

Below 50.

Temperature dropping.

[beeping]

Hey, what's happening?

What the hell happened to you?

How are you still
alive though, man?

Hey.

I've been looking for you.

Boy, did you pick
the wrong time?

No, you did, Jack.

Here.

I know you burned the first one.

So here's a replacement.

Just don't waste it.

How's the case coming?

JO: I know the who but I
haven't figured out the why.

Every time I start
asking questions,

trancers pop up
and start shooting.

I singed five today.

A new kill record.

Congratulations.

But you better break the
record for finding the killer

because you're starting to fade.

The hell are
you talking about?

JENNINGS: In the TCL
lab, you're existence up

the line is ceasing.

Which means in the
very near future--

I or my kid's going to die.

Unless you can stop it fast.

[music playing]

I got to tell these kids that
you got to get the hell out

of here before you get busted.

God, I hate Trancer Hunters.

[music playing]

Remember me?

Shouldn't you be dead?

Or at least in school?

Move it.

Hey, if you let me go, I'll
make it worth your while.

Unless you've got an extra eye
in there, I'm not interested.

No, really.

I got some great stuff
in my car to give you.

You can't give me anything
that compares with what

I'll get for catching you.

Everybody gets a
little blue friend.

Move it.

Just swallow and
enjoy the nice ride.

Why, Ms. Jo.

Good to see you.

Yeah, it'll be good
to see you on a slab.

You were supposed to kill her.

Yeah?

This is even better.

You better hope
Ms. Shauna thinks so

or you burn out that other eye.

[guitar playing]

Jesus Christ.

I don't know if
he can hear you.

You don't think much of
this place either, kid, huh?

Kid?

How old are you?

Older than you think.

So where'd they pick you up?

Sleeping in a doorway on
Argyle, like the rest of us.

All these kids runaways?

Runaways because mom and
dad tossed their asses out.

Or dad couldn't keep his
schlong away from his daughter.

The rest of them
are just your run

of the mill bums and whinesos.

Everybody's got a
real nice story.

What about you?

I'm just a musician
who's old lady shot herself

and the cops think I did it.

So this place is
just fine for me.

By the way, everything
I just admitted

is bullshit, in
case anybody asks.

Fair enough.

So how come you're not
having a big time staring

into space like your friends?

I spit my little
blue friends out.

Around here, it's a good idea
to keep your head on straight.

Guess it's pretty easy
to control a bunch of kids

if there's zonked
out of their minds.

And it gets them in
front of the transformer

without a fight.

What the hell
is a transformer?

You haven't been
indoctrinated yet?

Oh, you're going to love it.

Hey.

You meet your family
leader in two hours.

Get some rest.

It'll be a long night.

Hey, it can get pretty
cold in here at night in case

you want to share
some body warmth.

I'm not into guys.

I mean, just stick
to your guitar.

[guitar playing]

Welcome to your
new home, children.

Holy shit.

Ms. Work-out herself.

You know Ms. West?

She's the reason we're all here.

SHAUNA: I know that you have all
had a hard life on the streets.

But the days of living
in fear are over.

From now on, others will
live in fear of you.

And your new family will
protect you, always.

For I've been given
a gift from the sky.

And I choose to
share it with you.

When somebody hassles you,
don't you want to fight back?

KIDS: Yeah.

When you're broke
and you're cold

and nobody gives a damn
whether you live or you die,

don't you want to
show some strength?

KIDS: Yeah.

Prove to the world that
you exist, that you do count?

KIDS: Yeah.

Yeah.

Then come to me and I'll give
you all of that and more.

Come and receive a
gift from the stars.

[music playing]

Done.

Done.

Feel your strength, children.

So this is how it
all got started again?

I'll be a son of a bitch.

How what got started?

Trancing.

Something you don't know about
and don't want to know about.

What?

All this bug-eyed
monster crap.

Hey, three hots and a cot, plus
I get to see some wild shit.

Bring him out.

[groaning]

Some of you know my history.

Heroin, armed
robbery, prostitution.

A life on the streets at
the hands of men like this.

But I found the strength to
break away from that life

and rebuild myself
and to help others.

I was lost, just like you.

But I found a
source of strength.

Are you going to let
men like that throw

you away like you are nothing?

He thinks that your garbage.

Did you know that?

Garbage.

Is that what you are?

[screaming]

[music playing]

Don't be lost anymore.

You're part of a family now.

KIDS: Yeah.

SHAUNA: That's all for tonight.

We have to get these
children back to the city

so they could show their
strength and unity.

Where are they taking them?

All over the city.

Wherever Ms. Shauna thinks
they'll do the most good.

[interposing voices]

[music playing]

[screaming]

Good job.

Now eat your fill.

[choking]

Hey, don't you know too many
of those ain't good for you?

[music playing]

The police should
be discovering

the bodies any time now.

They were perfect.

Taste of blood worked
them into such a frenzy.

All we had to do
was turn them loose.

And the media
should be crawling

all over the crime scene.

And the public's going to
be shaking in their beds.

It's shocking.

Imagine a man and
woman killed right

in front of their own home.

The deputy mayor and his wife.

If the rich aren't safe in their
gated communities, then who is?

No one.

You know, we've
aimed high this time.

But we have to start
finding replacements

for the city and state
officials we've removed.

Not some carbon copy
idiots taking their place,

but our own people.

Our own trancers.

Look, I know this is better
than living on the streets.

But you don't want
to be tranced.

They're frying your brains.

They're teaching us to
stand up for ourselves.

By killing on command?

That's the kind of
scumbag who's been

victimizing us our whole lives.

Tell me, honey.

How many of those little blue
devils have you eaten today?

Oh, you're losing them.

Why not let her go?

Because I didn't know
what kind of crazy shit

this will lead to.

What?

Have you got a crystal ball?

Yeah.

I've seen the future.

And it sucks unless we do
something about it now.

Look, I know you're all
drugged or hypnotized.

That's sleazebag
with the hot dog

cart's probably been
feeding your crap

for months to soften you up.

Sam is our friend.

Look, you got to
get it together.

This place is
going up in flames.

And I don't want to
see innocent people

buy it for some trancing bitch.

Now I can help you get
the hell out of here.

But you got to want it.

You better give it
up before the guards

come around with the
bed time feeding.

Where the hell are you going?

Men's room.

[knocking]

Hey, it's me.

Yeah.

I've got something to report.

Yeah, in the usual way.

[music playing]

You did your job.

Now make your report.

The girl was trying
to get the bunkhouse

to escape with her because
she said the whole place was

going up in flames.

What did she mean by that?

I don't know.

I don't know, Ms. Shauna.

I kept her alive trusting
you, Mark, to find out what

she knew so you can turn her.

But then I've always had a
little doubt about your worth.

Maybe I should just treat
you like the other meat

and put you in the trancing
beam just to be sure.

And then we could
never be together again?

Oh, you're very replaceable.

You're lucky that I choose
to tolerate you for now.

[guitar playing]

You see, they don't seem like
they're having such a bad time.

Sure.

They're all brain dead.

It's better than
the alternative.

When are you going
to wise up, babe?

Son, you really don't know
who you're dealing with.

I'd back off big
time if I were you.

Surprised it took you
so long to find it.

It was right there
in plain sight.

Sorry to point out
your shortcomings.

She's getting away.

Hey.

You looking for this?

Get your ass out of the car.

Well, Ms. Jo, what happened
to the nice clothes

and the nice attitude?

Lady I knew would
never play with guns.

Lady you knew
is gone, asshole.

Pity.

I liked her.

I don't give a shit about you.

[music playing]

Josephine.

I see you've changed your look.

It's not very
sophisticated though.

I'll take that as
a compliment, honey.

How many of these
kids have you killed?

We are just helping
a lost and bitter

generation find a purpose.

That little demonstration of
yours last night was lovely.

When do they start
eating brains?

Don't worry.

You'll understand everything
and just a few seconds.

[music playing]

You mousy little bitch.

I don't know how you
got here, but you

are leaving on a mission.

Because there's someone
that we need to help us

fight the scum of the world.

And you're going
to get him for us.

Say you understand me.

I understand you.

I live to do your will.

To flourish in your shadow.

To grovel at your feet like
the unworthy cur that I am.

To wallow in your filth.

That's enough.

No, nothing's enough.

God above all others,
master of all masters.

SHAUNA: Get her and two
others ready for transport.

What task has the glorious Ms.
Shauna set us to this fine day?

We who are so unworthy,
we could never hope to--

Will you show
up with that crap.

There's the objective
right over there.

[music playing]

Get out.

I'm not afraid to use force.

Good God, Josephine.

What have they done to you.

I have willingly
been made a lowly drone

to the splendid Ms. Shauna.

Man, you got
her started again?

[music playing]

Good Lord, Josephine.

I thought you were with them.

The important thing
is they bought it.

Now we got to get you
the hell out of here.

One more step and
I'll blow his head off.

Drop the gun.

Now!

[beeping]

Come on, Jack.

Kill this bastard so I can
bring you back up the line.

So how's the
revolution going, babe?

SAM: [laughs]

Josephine, what is all this?

Why is this happening?

Because this bunch of
assholes wants power.

They think you can
help them get it.

Well, they're wrong.

I know.

That's our ace in the hole.

He didn't put
up a fight at all.

It's your ex employee who's
causing all the problems.

You know, she's gone
to enormous lengths

to protect Malvern.

You might be able to use that.

I know how to handle this.

No, you'll leave
a pile of corpses

and we won't be any
closer to our goal.

If Ms. Forrest and
Malvern have a friendship,

use it against them.

Once Malvern is
compliant, you can

gut the girl for all I care.

But if you kill her
now, she's of no use.

Those are my orders, Shauna.

Yes, sir.

Good evening, Doctor.

Hope this hasn't been too
much of a trial for you.

Except for the zombies and the
mass murders, it's been peachy.

You're lucky you're
still standing.

I'd show a little bit more
respect if I were you.

Yeah, toots?

Respect for what?

The possibility of new world
order, with your help, Doctor.

Josephine, told me.

That's the meteor we tracked.

Come take a look.

What's it say?

Less than 20 roentgens.

Josephine, there's practically
no radiation at all.

See?

No danger of contamination.

Bullshit.

What about the ray
that thing gives off?

Doctor, even though
it has no radiation,

this meteor has
special qualities

that we have distilled.

An energy force that
alters human tissue.

Particularly those of the brain.

What are you talking about?

By focusing the energy
using this device,

we're able to
concentrate the ray

on the frontal lobes
using the optical nerve

as a point of entry.

PAUL: Good, God.

What have you done
to this child?

This is just a demonstration.

But you see the result.
With certain drugs,

we've been able to control the
behavior of these subjects,

evoke certain emotions.

And in this case, rage.

Nothing like an army killers
to make your megalomaniacal day

complete.

That's why you're here.

I can't have anything to do
with something so monstrous.

These results are
not our ultimate aim.

This poor child's life
was over a long time ago.

Don't feel sorry for her.

My God.

Doctor, we don't want
you to be a part of this.

We want you to help us modify
the beam so that the results

are not that extreme.

Examine the meteor,
test its elements.

I know that you can find a
key to harness this force.

We don't want an
army of killers.

What do you expect from me?

Your best efforts or
your friend is dead.

Doc, don't listen
to that shit.

Don't worry about me.

I'm going to kill all
their trancing asses.

She's helpless.

If you want her to
live, then get to work.

Come on.

I want to show you something.

Come on.

You can't do
anything for her now.

We've been gathering these
meteors since the first shower

started two years ago.

I remember.

I tracked it.

I reported it.

Only to us, Doctor.

We've intercepted all
your reports since then.

They led up to the very
first tiny pieces of energy

scattered around the desert.

We saw the potential for
something very important

in that rock and
started experiments.

The results are in here.

[music playing]

We've had other scientists
work with us on perfecting

the trancing beam.

The results, as you can see,
have been, well, unfortunate.

So all this human misery
is worth it, isn't it?

Don't suddenly
grow balls, Doctor.

They don't fit you.

Just do as you're told
and you and the girl

can walk out of here.

Don't try my patience.

If you haven't noticed,
I don't have any.

Jennings, if you can
hear me, don't worry.

My daughter ain't
dying like this.

Neither am I.

You got a problem, babe?

Just talking to a
friend up the line.

I was telling him how sweet
it's going to be to kill you.

I don't think so, babe.

See, I've looked into my future.

And it's clear sailing.

I've got somebody on the inside.

No shit?

Just don't count on them
to protect you from me.

I'm shaking, babe.

I'm on the winning side.

[music playing]

I've never seen one
do that before, Doc.

You need to try that again.

Don't worry.

We'll get this up.

Sit her down.

You know how this works,
Doctor, don't you?

Complete the circuit, you
get a real nice effect.

Stop it!

Are you out of your mind?

Failure won't be
tolerated, Doctor.

I gave you a job to do,
and I expect you to do it.

One more test that doesn't
work, and Ms. Forrest--

Name's Jo Deth, bitch.

Deth?

Fine.

How appropriate.

And it won't be a
pretty one either,

unless your friend cooperates.

I won't let you down.

Put her in the last cell.

Enjoy yourself.

I've seen trancers
that make you

guys look like a choir boys.

You're nothing.

OK, I guess we're all in
the same ship here, huh?

It's all right.

I'm a friend.

SHAUNA: How the
targets look to you?

Well they're doable,
provided we can replace them

quickly with our own people.

Well, that's being
taken care of right now.

You know, Malvern has
nothing but failures.

Assassins are fine, but
we need intelligence

subjects we can control.

His background makes
him perfect for this.

And let's just say, I gave
him a little incentive.

I know we want to put
one of our own in power

as soon as possible.

I have the candidate.

We don't even have
to trance this one

to get him to do what we want.

But treatments would
modify his behavior

and give us a chance
to educate him.

CASTLE: I could see
him running for office.

Oh, I could see him winning.

Have your eyes on
being the first lady?

I'm not that ambitious, sir.

I'll settle for assisting you.

CASTLE: How comforting.

[music playing]

[knocking]

Josephine, can you hear me?

Yeah.

Take this.

Believe it or not, I found
a good use for this thing.

With the proper
filters, it will greatly

reduce your healing time.

Put the salve on
your wounds and dress

them with a sterile gauze.

Thanks, Doc.

For once, I'm
going to rescue you.

Thanks.

I think I found something
to meet your requirements.

How so?

I broke down the base
elements of the meteor

and found substances that
will filter out certain types

of the energy it gives off.

The dosage of the
ray can be controlled

so you can simply
break a man's will

or turn him into
a raving animal.

Your choice.

Since I need to have it
operate at its mildest level,

I think Josephine would be
a perfect choice, don't you?

I mean, it can't hurt her much.

That's not the
deal we talked about.

I don't remember
having that conversation.

In fact, I don't think
that it ever took place.

JO: You know your shit, Doc.

Here.

This'll help.

SHAUNA: With this
gift from the stars,

I can give you
strength and power.

Sometimes, we need a brute
force to deal with the scum

who control our lives.

And other times, we
need the power of mind.

Now we have a choice
as to which direction

we will go in
order for our voice

to be heard in this world.

And I ask you, children.

Do you want a voice?

KIDS: Yes.

Yes.

I ask it again.

Do you want a voice to
be heard in this world?

Not the cries of
some weak victims,

but someone of strength
of body and mind.

Someone with true power.

KIDS: Yes.

Yes, we want it.

Then you all will have your
chance in the transformer.

And you'll have the
honors of being first.

Dr. Malvern, you may proceed.

Uh-huh.

You prepare the meteor,
I'll administer the dosage.

And this better work.

It should work.

Now!

[music playing]

[screaming]

[gunfire]

[alarm]

JO: Hey.

[screams]

Welcome to your
future, asshole.

[music playing]

[gun shot]

You traitor.

Don't you know she's
offering us the world?

I won't let you take that way.

You wimp ass bitch.

[music playing]

[gun shot]

You would have been
proud of me, Josephine.

I didn't lose my nerve.

I came close, but I
singed that wimp ass Sam.

I'm always proud of you.

And you did a hell of a
lot more than that, Doc.

You saved my life.

[music playing]

Why did you come here?

To stop you from
killing my daughter.

Me and thousands just like me.

Take this.

Use what you need
and turn the rest

over to a research laboratory.

It would be nice if
they gave me credit

in the scientific journals.

Don't worry, Doc.

You're going to do
all that yourself.

How come when it's over, there's
always one body too many?

[music playing]

[alarm]

I didn't think your kid could
handle this, but I was wrong.

You make a great team.

Now Jack, just give
me the word and I'll

bring you back up the line.

Did you know that
being an asshole

is the leading cause of
death in both men and women?

Give me my smokes
and hit the road.

You know, I never
thought of you as anything

but a repressed, stuck up,
bookish little nothing.

Never underestimate anybody
whose last name is really Deth.

Well, I know that now.

Your name's very well
known to my associates.

The others behind
trancing, you mean?

Maybe.

There are hundreds of us
and we control thousands.

So killing me actually
gets you nothing.

Wrong.

It gets my rocks off.

[gun shots]

Goddamn aliens.

Smell even worse when they die.

You've had quite a night.

Want to make it complete
and come back up the line?

Jennings did you know
Castle was a stinking alien?

We had no information
about him on file.

Since he was using the
meteor energy though,

he probably brought it with him.

You saved your daughter.

That was the mission
and you did it.

No, this mission isn't over.

Castle said there's are
hundreds more like him,

thousands more trancers.

Aliens, whatever they
are, I'm ready for action.

You're going
after all of them?

That's the job
description, ace.

Jack, you're a
colossal pain in the ass,

but you're one hell
of a Trancer Hunter.

You'll see me
back up the line.

When?

When I know it's
safe for my daughter

to have her own life back.

I've always figured that
the only job's worth doing

are the ones worth dying for.

That's not for everybody,
especially my kid.

Scumbags are looking for her and
now so I've got to stay right

here to strike at them first.

My name is Jack--

Jo Deth.

And I'm a Trancer Hunter.

As I look out on the
sea of faces around me,

I wonder how many of
them are regular folks

and how many of them
are ready to trance out.

My job is to find out.

Trancers aren't really
alive, not dead enough,

until I'm through with them.

[music playing]