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- I'm PJ Flinders. - And I'm Ashley St. John Smyth.

This is Media-Net.

Top story, Delta City as Robocop

continues to clean house.

Earlier today the Delta City defender took on,

or rather took out, the remaining cells

of the notorious anarchist group Da Bombs.

Despite his success, Robocop's recent actions

have been characterized by some as excessive.

Is Robocop becoming too violent?

The suggestion that Robocop

is displaying more aggressive behavior

is an anthropomorphic oversimplification.

Only human beings are capable

of such a degree of complexity.

I think we can agree from the look of him

that human is something

that this robotic creature is not.

In more somber news,

Delta City's Security Commander John T. Cable

was laid to rest this morning at Nixon Memorial Cemetery.

Cable was killed earlier this week during a firefight

with the terrorist Bone Machine.

Commander Cable, a former Detroit police officer,

and recipient of the Medal of Valor,

recently returned to Delta City where he was instrumental

in bringing to justice the anarchist group Da Bombs.

He is survived by his ex-wife Sara Cable.

Sara Cable, Security Concepts:

Commander Cable gave his life so that others might go on living.

He truly was the finest example of everything a good police officer

and citizen of Delta City can

and should be.

Tonight on Justice Net,

"The John Cable Story:

Death Of A Hero. "

What do you think of that, little buddy, hmm?

There you go. Is that good, kiddo?

You like that. I knew you would like that.

I made that especially for you.

You're gonna do very well.

I am proud of you.

Oh, yeah, I'm proud of you.

Damian? What the-

- Check your charge. - 61%.

Annie's damn stealth gear's a real pig for power.

- Got us in, didn't they? - At a 40% drain.

39.7. Grab whatever you can.

I don't want to stay here a second longer than we have to.

What a bunch of junk. There's money in here somewhere.

- I'm in. - How long?

- 10 minutes. - I thought you were fast, Annie.

What the-?

What did you do?

- Unplug yourself, we gotta go. - Can't.

If she pulls out now, we lose everything.

Hold on. I'm gonna try something.

What am I gonna do? What am I gonna do?

Stay calm, stay calm.

There are two doors over here.

Central, this is Division Commander Carl S. Buck.

We got a priority panic alarm at OCP.

I'm assuming command of this operation.

Well, let's get a team in there right now.

Ma'am, we don't have any armaments for this op.

- I don't think you under- - This is OCP.

We don't think, we do.

You're the boss.

All right, boys.

What's the status, team leader?

Negative contact on entry, sir.

- It may just be a false- - Welcome to Omni...

Consumer Products Corporate Headquarters,

located in the heart of the spectacular Delta City,

the safest place on earth.

- Update. What's going on? - Relax,

it's just the building's automated welcome message.

Unfortunately you have entered the premises illegally.

Please vacate now.

You have five seconds to comply. Thanks again.

Four seconds, three seconds, two seconds...

Let's go, team. Move out! Move out!

God, Annie, what did you do?

The computer thinks the cops are the bad guys.

It's not supposed to fry them. Shut it down!

Shut it down!

I can't. It's locked into its security mode.

You have maliciously defaced

and/or damaged the property of Omni Consumer Products.

Central, we're getting creamed down here.

Send immediate armed backup.

Central...

disregard.

No unnecessary violence, do you hear me?

You have parked in an unauthorized parking zone.

Please vacate now.

Annie, we got trouble. Big trouble.

Cyborg trouble.

I'm nearly there.

Come on.

Faster, faster. Come on, let's go.

Come out now,

or there will be trouble.

Hey...

haven't you heard of police brutality?

Why don't you pick on someone your own size?

You are under arrest.

You have the right to remain silent.

Anything you say can be used against you.

You are in violation

of OCP bylaw

number 917.

You...

are under...

arrest.

- You are... - See you soon.

under arrest.

...under arrest.

- You hurt my hand. - Hey, enough. Let's go.

You okay, Officer?

Hello?

Hello?

How many fingers?

Hello, I'm Officer Down.

Do you feel safe in Delta City?

Gosh knows I sure do.

That's because Delta City's Zero Fatality Act

has helped cut crime-related casualty statistics

by almost 47%.

We salute those brave officers of DC Security

who laid down their lives to enforce this act,

and help Delta City remain

the safest place on earth.

I missed the funeral. I wanted to pay my respects.

Is that regret I hear?

Should you?

I'd hate to see you fall victim to your own weaknesses.

Don't mistake my desire to honor a man's memory

for a character flaw.

Will we find you standing by the next man's grave as well?

You're here, too.

We do what we have to do.

Yeah,

we don't have to like it.

A widow is entitled to a period of mourning.

Some of us had less than that.

James, you're a bright boy.

Don't let that get in the way.

Murphy, you can't go charging

into situations like this.

Are you trying to kill yourself?

Your internal cooling system's ruptured.

Half your processor is melted.

Murphy, take the shot.

I'm gonna have to dig up one of the old cherbon 200's.

I'll kill him.

If it wasn't for your insulation...

- What are you prepared to do? - ... we might be selling you

for scrap instead of putting you back together.

Don't worry,

I'll have you back fighting bad guys

by this time tomorrow.

- How many fingers? - I'm...

- sorry, John. - Hello?

Murphy, are you in there?

Murphy, are you-?

Security Concepts really dropped the ball, Sara.

The Zero Fatality Policy

was supposed to make us look good.

Come to Delta City, the safest place on earth.

Even our police don't need guns.

Instead, you crippled them,

and left them at the mercy of this-

oh what the hell is it called?

Bone Machine.

And to make matters worse,

OCP itself was breached last night.

The timing of the Zero Fatality Policy

is admittedly unfortunate,

but no one could have predicted the appearance of this freak.

I don't know about that.

That and the regrettable death of your ex-husband

Commander Cable are frankly the only reasons

I haven't asked for your resignation.

Yes, ma'am.

Have you assessed the break in?

We have heard rumors about well-equipped

tech thieves operating.

Is it possible they were looking for our SAINT prototype?

There was some minor damage to the system, ma'am.

Their profile suggests that they only steal technology

people can use.

Will that affect our automation schedule?

I can't see how,

although I should note that

the damage wasn't caused by the thieves.

It was apparently

Robocop.

Another one of Security Concepts' little toys.

Robocop, Mr. Lowe,

is one of the only reasons any of us still have a job.

Without him,

OCP and Delta City would be in complete chaos.

Hobley!

How's our schedule?

Safety protocols are offline.

- It would be a while before I could- - Good,

so we're still on target.

Do you ever actually listen to me when I talk?

Ed, I promised to deliver this system to the board,

and by God you will deliver it on time.

I don't want to talk about delays.

We need results.

Hard results, Hobley.

Now!

SAINT, what is your current operational status?

Systems currently at 41%

of nominal operating range.

What the hell was that?

Oh, yeah, we can communicate with him directly now.

Really?

Oh, yeah.

Is that good?

Yeah, yeah, it's good.

Pretty good.

Talk to him.

- Me? - Yeah.

I need to see how he responds to other inputs besides my own.

You talk about it like it's a person.

Yeah, well,

in many ways, he is.

Just talk.

Hello.

How are you?

My neural net is presently incomplete, Mr. Lowe.

But thank you for asking.

However, I am learning at an exponential rate.

Dr. Hobley assures me that I will be fully operational

within the established time parameters.

Ed, you're a genius.

Yeah. Thanks for noticing.

Technology, Ed,

technology is our friend.

No, I mean, if you want to talk-

No.

Now you know about-

the world's not a fair place.

Good.

Come on, you don't mean that.

The world will never be fair.

The world only makes sense if you force it to.

Murphy, you can't go charging into situations like this.

Are you trying to kill yourself?

...kill yourself? ...kill yourself?

I really have something to tell you.

I love you.

Come on, Dad. Come on, Dad.

Everybody...

dies.

Every attempt to recreate the original

has been a disaster.

I was involved with the first procedure,

but I wasn't doing everything myself like I am here.

I have every confidence in your abilities, Dr. Hill.

Does he remember anything?

The organic components of his brain serve

primarily as reasoning and cognitive centers.

The kind of thing we can't effectively

simulate with a computer.

The earlier unit retains some measure of instinct,

but memory, personality,

no, he's just meat.

A gelatinous aggregate of neurons

and synapses, nothing more.

Target.

Now follow.

We've taken the opportunity

to upgrade some of the original systems.

This unit can effectively anticipate

a target's next move,

and beat it to the punch, so to speak.

We've also added an additional side-arm,

and targeting system.

Acquire secondary target.

What the hell is this? Shut it off, shut it off.

You're sure this is what you want?

The only regret, Dr. Hill, is that I didn't think to do it sooner.

Let's put him to some use.

- Straight home, please. - Yes, ma'am.

Officer of the peace.

Step out of the vehicle immediately.

- You have five seconds to comply. - It's Robocop.

Oh, what does he want?

I don't know.

- Thank you. - Security.

Security

This is the CEO.

Thank you for your cooperation.

You are illegally parked.

Have a nice day.

Son of a bitch!

Robocop is a menace.

You can't rely on anything or anyone anymore.

Why didn't Security Concepts anticipate this?

We've had reports that he was displaying more aggressive tendencies,

but there was nothing to indicate this level-

I don't want excuses.

I want him off the streets immediately.

That's easier said than done.

If he's not agreeable to the order,

let's just say he's the original 500-pound gorilla.

What about Systems Support?

What?

That's what they were created for, right?

What do they call them Robohunters?

Mr. Lowe,

we will not discuss Systems Support

in an open meeting again. Is that clear?

- Yes, but I- - Damian, shut up!

Ma'am...

with all due respect,

I must take full responsibility.

Security Concepts should have anticipated something

and it frankly sickens me that my oversight may have,

in any way, lead to your personal harm.

For that I must apologize.

Come here, Sara.

This is a Security Concepts blunder,

and I feel I should take responsibility to clean it up.

Exactly how are you gonna do that?

Robocop is, as Mr. Murphy put it,

the 500-pound gorilla.

There is a contingency plan,

but it is somewhat radical.

Ms. Cable,

you have my full authority to implement any plan

that will get Robocop off the street.

Yes, ma'am.

James, the trust needs you to do something.

Check out Commander Cable's office, and clear his hard drive.

I want nothing left of him, got it?

Bye-bye, Cable.

What the- Why's he looking up Dad's records?

Classified?

Delta City is held in a grip of terror

as Robocop goes rogue.

The security cameras outside the OCP tower caught it all.

Reports are flooding in.

And then he totally trashed my dad's car,

and he punched me in the face.

Oh, man, I'm in so much trouble.

Dad, I will never take the car without asking again.

OCP has no explanation for this alarming transformation,

but assures citizens that they are moving quickly to put a stop to it.

Sure, he did a lot for this city,

but his time was long past due.

It's not like we really need him anymore.

This is the safest place on earth, right?

The OCP CEO, herself a victim

of the Delta City destroyer, had this to say:

The safety of the citizens of Delta City is our responsibility

and we do not intend to let them down.

Without risking security considerations, I can say this.

Robocop has been

officially recalled.

Once he was Delta City's greatest defender,

now Delta City's greatest threat.

See the Delta City destroyer in action,

as he unleashes his fury on an unsuspecting city.

Who knows what could happen when Robocop attacks?

Own the video the critics are calling shocking,

thought-provoking

and highly entertaining.

"When Robocop Attacks. " Order now.

Many citizens are wondering just how OCP plans

to deal with this Robo-rampage.

The Zero Fatality Act has been suspended

until further notice, but all DC Troopers

have been fully equipped to deal with the crisis.

How far is OCP willing to go?

Just watch us.

A reminder to all citizens of Delta City,

the renegade cyborg Robocop is still at large.

Security Concepts head Sara Cable has-

The hunt for the cyborg Robocop has been stepped up.

If you spot him, contact Security Concepts at once.

Do not engage.

He is reported to be armed and dangerous,

and is not to be approached under any circumstances.

OCP has announced the release

of an upgraded law enforcement droid to replace Robocop.

This unit's first assignment will be the apprehension,

and, if need be, destruction of the renegade cyborg.

Hold your fire, boys. Remember he's a cop.

Robocop, you are under arrest.

Lay down your weapons peacefully. We do not want to harm you.

Get ready to fire.

We are desirous to obtain a peaceable solution.

There is no need for escalation of violence.

Officer, please come quietly. We don't want to shoot.

You are making

a mistake.

Officer, you have your orders,

carry them out. Officer, come back here!

I said come back here immediately!

- You're on your own. - Damn it.

Prepare to fire!

He's a cop, ma'am.

You have your orders.

You are employees of OCP,

and you will follow these orders.

Any person who does not follow these orders

will be dismissed immediately from service-

no pension, no benefits. Do you want that?

Fire, come on, fire!

Fire!

I am composed of titanium.

I don't believe you are.

Your move.

Cowards, come back here!

Robocop...

you are the property of OCP,

and you will have to listen to what I have to-

Please, please don't hurt me.

I was just following orders.

Whose orders?

I don't know.

Security Concepts,

Sara Cable.

- Cable? - Yeah.

Let the lawyer go.

Identify yourself.

I have orders to bring you in.

You have five seconds to surrender.

Four seconds.

Who are you?

Three seconds.

Two seconds.

Dead or alive, you're coming with me!

John!

You're coming with me.

So the big tin can's finally cracked.

I was so surprised, I nearly had a heart attack.

Can you blame him? Does anyone take this guy seriously?

Look, the poor bastard gets no downtime,

no pension, no benefits, and no respect.

Meanwhile, he's been DC's little ace in the hole for 10 years.

Every time some loony comes crawling out of the woodwork,

they drag Old Nuts and Bolts out to put a scare into them,

not to mention a few thousand bullets.

The rest of the time, he sits around waiting for next time.

He's frustrated and has every right to be.

If I put up with the shit he does

I'd probably start blasting away, too.

You are under arrest.

Come quietly or there will be trouble.

Pull over, I've been ordered to bring you in.

Give up now. There is no escape.

Dead or alive, you are coming with me.

What, are you crazy?

- Hey, hey! - Hey!

Hey!

Give up now. It ends here.

Crime prevention unit 001, respond.

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Vaughn Krass here. We're deep-

deep in the bowels of Precinct One

looking for OCP's masked metal menace Robocop.

And we've found the room where he lives-

right here, the Robo Chamber.

We're about to go in. We don't know what we'll find.

We don't even know if we're gonna come back,

but for truth we go forward.

I'm going to check the door.

The door is open, we're going in.

There seems to be a lot of complicated equipment.

This seems to be a computer database of some kind,

presumably where Robocop would store his data.

What kind of data, we can't say.

How much, we don't know.

But if Robocop has data,

that's- that's where it would be.

It's quiet here right now,

like the eye of a hurricane.

It's hard to believe that from this very room

acts of mayhem, destruction, and property damage

the likes of which I've waited years to cover,

were all plotted, and planned by the man,

or thing,

or, if you will, man-thing, we call Robocop.

And he did it all from this chair.

This chair on which he sat...

on his ass-

his big metal...

ass.

Oh, look over here.

Seems to be some kind of media center.

Which begs the question, did the irresponsible media

twist Robocop into

a rampaging juggernaut?

I don't know.

But more importantly can the media

make a normal person commit senseless, brutal,

yet highly newsworthy acts of violence?

I don't know. But what we do know is that-

Hey, who are you?

Hi, yeah, no, we're with the washroom-

looking for the washroom.

- Run! - Tonight on X-ploitation Net,

"Escape from Robocop's Lair. "

You still have such a handsome face.

But I think I like you better this way, John.

I should have had Dr. Hill use more than your brainstem

when he put you back together.

You're such a surprise, Sara.

I never figured you for a romantic.

Just your type too.

Tall, dark, battery operated.

You aren't authorized to be here.

For all the pooh-poohing you've done on my SAINT project,

you never did take the time to actually look at it.

Even at 70% capacity

it's really started to dovetail with the building.

It's assumed provisional control

over environmental systems, aspects of building maintenance,

security, surveillance.

Now I'm not here to bust you.

I'm as sick about Iron Maiden

and the rest of them as you are.

Now, you can keep playing your little games,

but how long is all of that going to take?

Emotional manipulations aside,

the old bag's a lot tougher than she looks.

And a few political embarrassments won't get rid of her.

Besides,

once SAINT's fully online,

she will have push-button control over the entire city,

and all your brilliant schemes will have amounted to squat.

What do you want, Damian?

I've been running the numbers

on my SAINT budget.

You've used my resources to fund your pet project here.

Nice touch.

A bit of a burn.

But the way I see things, it also makes us partners.

Oh, God.

We can stick to your plan for the time being,

but in case you failed to notice, your over-amped ex-husband here

failed to return a body.

Robocop's still out there, and knows we're gunning for him,

and I don't imagine he's very happy about that.

Assuming he's still alive.

Robocop's been burned,

blasted and blown to bits

more times than I can count.

He just keeps going, and going, and going.

So, unless we see some spare parts with his name on them,

you shouldn't assume anything.

That's why I'm bringing in Systems Support.

Oh great.

Why don't you just nuke the city?

They were created for a very specific contingency

and that contingency has reared its ugly metal head.

You could have done this in the first place,

but no, you had to show off your new toy.

And I'm not done showing off, Damian.

If you want to use dead Dick Jones' last line of defense,

that's fine.

He goes with them

or there's no deal.

I need

a cherbon multiprocessor

in the 200 megahertz range.

I might have something like that.

It's kind of old, though.

You sure you don't want something in the 600s-

No, 200 will be fine.

Stop, thief. Give it back, it's mine.

Get out of the way.

Give it back, it's mine.

- Give it back. - Get out of the way.

Go! Go!

Get out of my way! Come on!

Cop! Cop!

Play nice.

- You're it. - You cheated, cheater.

- What's your name? - I'm Jordan.

Where do you live, Jordan?

With my mom.

Where's your mommy now?

She'll find me, she always does.

It's not safe here.

You should go home.

Go home.

- What's your name? - I don't have one.

That's silly, everyone has a name.

His name's Otomo.

Come with me.

We'll go find your mother.

Stand by to deploy. We are entering Old Detroit.

Use extreme, I repeat, extreme caution.

Do not touch anything. Do not drink anything.

Do not eat anything.

This town is a disease and we are the cure.

- What are you doing? - Fixing myself.

Are you broken?

I'm repairing my communications system...

- so I can find someone. - Who?

Someone like me.

Stay here.

Told you I'd see you again.

Un-uh.

You are under arrest.

You might be the man in Delta City, but this is Detroit.

This is a whole other world.

- Mom. - Hi honey, honey.

Hi, hi, hi.

Come on.

Over here.

- Forward. - Right here.

Rock solid.

We have a renegade crime-

Carver.

Carver, what's your status?

We're about to deploy.

Sounds great. Keep me posted.

We have a renegade crime prevention unit on our hands.

We will track it, corner it

and bring it down.

Its GPS tracking system is offline.

So we will do this the hard way.

We have the assistance of the rogue's replacement model.

He is at our disposal,

and not vice versa. I want to make that perfectly clear.

We have the latest in anti-cyborg hardware.

You have the Guzi 9000 post rifle-

60 kilowatts of raw robo-stopping power.

It is non-lethal to humans-

we think, so don't screw around.

Carver.

Carver, what's your status?

- We're moving into the city. - Sounds great.

Keep me posted.

Tear this city apart piece by piece.

If you're looking for a place to hide out, this is it.

The only people here are lost of don't want to be found.

I'm not staying.

- Where are you gonna go? - Someone wants me dead.

You want to march right back in there, help them out with that?

I want to return the favor.

You can't go there.

I serve Delta City.

- Delta City wants to kill you. - I protect its citizens.

Protect them from what?

I uphold the law.

You carried out policy.

You were a tool. It's gone.

The past doesn't matter.

The past is all I have.

- I got a place. - Then go.

- You could- - I have work to do.

Mommy?

Yeah, honey.

We're leaving.

I don't know

your name.

Anne. What's yours?

Good luck.

Bye.

Otomo!

Otomo is cool.

I love Otomo. Otomo is cool.

Otomo is my friend. Otomo is my best friend.

I love Otomo. Otomo is my god.

Otomo, Otomo, Otomo...

Otomo, Otomo, Otomo, Otomo...

Give me Otomo or I'll hold my breath and die.

You're a bad mommy if you don't buy me Otomo.

You don't love me. I want Otomo.

I need Otomo.

I am Otomo.

I'm a patient man,

However, I'm running out of ways to reason with you people.

Have you seen the renegade bad boy, Robocop?

I'm looking for answers.

Cable...

you don't remember,

but I know who you are.

I know what they have done to you.

If you want to find me, follow this trace.

Let's finish this.

Here goes nothing.

Sorry, Sara.

Crime prevention unit 001.

You have been recalled.

Remember.

I remember nothing.

- Why can't we bring him with us? - Because he doesn't want to.

I liked him. He was my friend.

Kind of like a big-

Otomo, I forgot him.

Jordan.

You are a man.

Not a machine.

You're a cop.

I'm a cop.

My name

is Alex Murphy.

I need you to remember, John.

What have they given us?

Our years of service.

We were the best there was.

Now what are we...

dinosaurs...

an embarrassment...

a joke?

Remember.

I don't want to die at the hands of a machine.

You're destroying yourself.

The only way out is for you to shoot.

So you make sure it's the man that does the killing.

Remember, John.

You're boned, baby!

I'll kill him!

No, Murphy.

Murphy...

take the shot.

I'll do it.

What are you prepared to do?

I'm sorry, John.

Do it!

I'll kill him. No.

Murphy. Sorry, John.

Do it!

Hey, mister.

Hey...

- I forgot Otomo. - You can't stay here.

It's not safe.

There he is! Let's go, double-time!

Go hide.

Crime prevention unit 001, lay down your weapon,

and come with us. We have been authorized to use lethal force.

Did we win?

We did what we had to do.

Don't die.

Everybody...

dies.

Advance now!

You are making a mistake.

We don't have to do this.

Put down your weapons or there will be trouble.

Move in!

Why are you standing there? Do something.

Ass-head.

Take him down!

- Carver. - What's your status?

It's kind of a bad time.

Whatever you do, do not damage the new unit.

It has not been paid for yet.

What? You got a virus?

Countermeasures, now!

Take him down!

Oh, man.

Leave, I can't protect you.

Leave him alone!

Let's finish this up.

Take him down.

No!

Son of a bitch!

Make her pay for this!

Are you really gonna kill me?

Alex, it is you under there, isn't it?

Help her, please.

Move in.

Hang on, Jordan.

Hang on, baby.

Mom! Mom!

Why won't you help us?

Somebody's playing with both of us.

I came here to get answers, Alex.

Noooo!

You took an oath to uphold the law.

You're a man. You're not a machine.

You're a cop.

No!

Why don't you help us?

John, please.

White knight takes black bishop.

This is what you get for messing in other people's business.

Bye, bye, baby.

Mom!

I'm sorry.

Think it over, creeps!

Crime prevention unit 02, stand down.

Mom!

Go to your mother, I've got work to do.

Come on, baby. Come on, come on.

You okay?

02, stand down.

The name is Cable.

Crime prevention unit, who's side are you on?

How are you feeling, partner?

Better.

Oh, shit!

Son of a bitch. Enough of this high-tech crap.

Give me Mr. Smith and Mr. Wesson.

Retreat, retreat.

OCP sources claim that Robocop,

and his replacement model were both destroyed.

Although this is yet to be confirmed,

we went to the streets to find out your reaction to this news.

He was a bad role model for the kids-

all that shooting and killing.

He was dangerous and he had to be put down.

Sara Cable, OCP Security Concepts:

The Robocop program is a thing of the past.

We at OCP mourn his loss,

but are more concerned with looking to the future.

OCP likes to think of itself as a family business.

We each have a job to do, and that work is rewarded

with more privileges, and greater responsibilities.

When one member of the family takes it upon himself

to abuse his authority, the company suffers-

the family suffers.

Your deployment of the Systems Support Division

was unauthorized, unjustified,

illegal...

and a direct violation

of my orders.

Your petty personal corruption,

lack of judgment cost this company greatly

and you have left us with only one option-

disavowal.

OCP absolves itself of all responsibility

in the events of the last few days.

Any legal or civil ramifications

from these events will be directed at you...

personally.

Effective immediately you are hereby dismissed

as an executive of Omni Consumer Products.

Your shares have been revoked,

all pensions and benefits suspended.

Please have your office cleared out immediately

and leave your identification, and OCP credit card

with security on your way out.

What about SAINT, hmm?

I created it.

SAINT...

is the property of OCP, Mr. Lowe.

It will continue to serve our needs.

You, on the other hand,

have outlived your usefulness.

Don't let the door hit you in the ass

on your way out, sonny.

How's the building integration going?

It's fantastic.

One more day, and we will be there.

It worked. Damian,

SAINT is alive.

Go home, get some sleep.

No, I can't, I got two more tests.

Home now. Sleep.

Be back bright and early.

Okay, just a nap.

We did it... big.

Yes, we did.

Technology is our friend.

You be careful.

It's delicate.

Will do.

- Good evening, Mr. Lowe. - Hello, SAINT.

Can I help you?

Access environmental controls for the executive level.

Certainly.

Boardroom, please.

Lovely, lucky me,

a full house.

Ladies and gentleman, I would like to table

nominations for a replacement for Mr. Lowe.

I suggest we choose the next most obnoxious person we got.

Seriously now, let's get down to business.

Increase barometric pressure.

Barometric pressure rising.

Increase temperature, please.

Temperature rising.

Is it hot in here?

SAINT, lock the doors.

Access video.

Pressure rising.

Two atmospheres.

Seven atmospheres.

Eight atmospheres. Shall I continue?

- 10 atmospheres. - Continue.

- 12 atmospheres. - Continue.

14 atmospheres.

- Continue. - 16 atmospheres.

- Continue. - 18 atmospheres.

- Continue. - 20 atmospheres.

- 30 atmospheres. - Thank you, SAINT.

Delete records and shut down.

Goodnight, Mr. Lowe.

OCP likes to think of itself as a family business.

We each have a job to do and that work is rewarded

with more privileges and greater responsibilities.

When one family member takes it upon himself

to abuse his authority, the company suffers.

The family suffers.

Dad?

They'll be coming for us.

I know.

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