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[alarm] COMPUTER: Alert. Alert.

Cryo system malfunction.

Alert. Cryo system malfunction.

Wake-up protocol enacted.

Back-up life support enabled.

Life support system at 20%.

Wake-up protocol complete. Good morning, Mr. Brown.

Hello?

I'm awake!

You can let me out.

I can't move.

Why can't I move?!?

COMPUTER: Nanite movement restriction protocol active.

For your own safety, Mr. Brown.

You paralyzed me!?!

COMPUTER: Calming protocol enacted.

Mr. Brown, there has been a cryo system malfunction.

Attempts at self-repair have been unsuccessful.

Emergency systems appear to have been damaged.

-What?

-Please enjoy our complimentary entertainment system while you wait.

Your preferences have been defaulted to: Science Fiction / Horror.

-What? -COMPUTER: Please relax, Mr. Brown.

Nourishment protocol enacted.

[screen clicks on]

[man narrating]: When I was eight years old, I assassinated the President.

[AIR RAID SIREN]

[Man over radio]: Tear that shit down already, Captain.

I hate this propaganda bullshit.

When do they even have time to put these up?

-How do we fight a war against people who want to die anyway?

-Just give em what they want I guess.

-We still haven't located that kid.

Keep your eyes open.

[woman on radio]: Eden Six. This is Eden One. Status? Over.

[man]: Eden One, copy. Section Six in hand.

Just scattered suiciders joining the crowd.

Pretty empty here. Over.

[woman]: I'm redirecting Eden Six-Two and Six-Three.

The protest is getting out of control.

You'll be solo. Over.

[man]: Eden One. Copy.

[woman]: Be on the lookout for a kid.

Reports of the Order using a child as a decoy for snipers.

[man]: I think we've got one heading our way.

Are you seeing this Eden One?

[EXPLOSION]

[woman]: Suiciders have breached the first wall.

All available units to Eden East.

[man]: Trying to stop the speech?

[ALARM RINGING]

-Doesn't matter anyway. Get to Eden East now!

PRESIDENT: Good Evening.

Tonight, I can report to the world that Eden

and the Survival Project have conducted

a joint operation that has captured and killed

S.D. Howarth, the leader of The Order of the Apocalypse,

and a terrorist who's responsible for the murder

of hundreds of thousands of innocent men.

-[GUNSHOTS] -I've got suiciders trying to enter the bunker.

-Don't let them get away.

[GUNSHOTS]

-One unarmed female. Orders?

-We have no leader! Long live the end! -Kill her.

[woman]: Eden Six. Behind you. He's still coming.

-It's just a kid.

-We've had reports of the Order using kids as dec-- [STATIC]

-Eden One? Eden One, copy?

Eden One? Eden One, report. Eden One?

PRES: ..and finally the nuclear and chemical attacks on Washington, DC.

-Four down. Area secure.

Heading back to Eden East.

Eden Six, you need to hold this area secure.

-Eden One, can I follow?

Should I report to Eden East?

It's getting hairy here, I'm solo.

Identify yourself.

Identify yourself!

Eden one? Eden One, copy?

Eden One, report.

On the ground. Now!

PRES: ...military and federal workers. Moms and dads.

-Eden One, suspect in hand.

Eden One, copy?

-PRES: ...lives were suddenly ended by evil... -Eden One?

[RIFLE GUNSHOT]

[narrator]: After the United States tore itself apart in a civil war,

a new nation rose from it's ashes.

They called themselves Eden,

but they were no better than what came before.

My dad always talked about how we couldn't just stand

idly by and be a part of this cycle of chaos.

That's what he called it.

Chaos.

-Give me that.

That's gonna take some work.

I'll take care of this.

Go get the others. We're going down.

PRES: ...of their child's embrace...

[narrator]: We fought to rid the world of humans.

Of us.

They killed our leader.

What they didn't understand is...

that's what we wanted.

PRES: Eden is strong.

A great people has been moved to defend a great nation.

Eden was targeted for attack

because we are the brightest beacon

for freedom and opportunity in what's left of the world...

[man]: It'll only be a few minutes and this will all be over.

It might be a little overwhelming at first.

Try not to be scared.

If we get through this,

we can be with mom again, okay?

[coughing]

[woman]: He gonna be alright?

-Worry about yourself.

PRES: Made the very air we breathe toxic.

-Move! -PRES: ...today we stop being scared...

[man]: And on that day...

...no matter where you came from, or what God you--

No matter where--

...where we came from.

And on that day no matter where we came from.

Good evening. Tonight I can report to the world

that Eden and the Survival Project have conducted

a joint operation that has captured and killed S.D. Howarth.

We made no distinction between the terrorists

who committed those acts

and those who harbored them.

And the Order of the Apocalypse

continued to operate and grow into

the largest single religion in the world.

-We caught the woman's son and her brother.

The guard is bringing them in now.

The husband is still missing,

but we should be able to get started.

-What about the President?

-President of what?

-Real funny, Russell.

Is that him?

-How are you surviving without a mask?

-Russell! Give us a second.

I'll have them all down to your lab momentarily.

I frankly don't care that you're alive.

I just want to know why.

What's in your blood?

And you.

Your mom hasn't shown the immunity of your uncle here,

but she has had some reactions to our medications that have

been remarkable for a somewhat different reason.

Now we'll see what you have to offer.

-Sir, are you seeing this?

[GUNSHOT]

Goddamnit! Get them out of here!

Get them down to the lab with Russell, now!

-No! [EXPLOSION]

-Explosion sub level two.

Available units to Bennings' office.

Suiciders are in the bunker.

[GUNSHOT]

-For two decades Howarth has been the Order's

leader and symbol and has continued to

plot attacks against Eden and our friends and allies.

-The death of Howarth marks the most... -Congratulations, Sir.

-We got him. The death of Howarth marks the most

significant achievement to date in our nation's

effort to defeat the Order of the Apocalypse.

-Mr. President!

-Russell, I want to ramp up the evolution research.

If we can't breathe outside, what's the point?

-We've got something.

The medication is working, Mr. President.

The EV-9 is allowing the woman to breathe without a mask,

but there are side effects.

-What do you mean there are side effects?

-She's changing, Mr. President.

Evolving. Getting stronger.

I can't explain it.

-Enough!! Enough!!

-[woman screaming and crying]

-What do you hope to accomplish?

-We just don't believe in any of this anymore.

-What about your son?

-I love him very much.

-EV-9 now. Now!

You should embrace what it takes to survive these days, Mr. President.

It's more than speeches and rhetoric.

[GROWLING]

-...the leaders from all over the world.

The mission to stop the madness

was a joint effort between many factions.

[coughing]

[alarm]

-You've been trained for this.

There are a lot of people depending on you.

You make sure he gets there.

-What about him?

-Let him crawl.

[alarm]

I'll see you real soon.

[growling]

-What'd they do to you?

[screaming]

-Hey! Stop!!

-Go!

[trigger beep]

[EXPLOSION]

[SCREAMING]

-Oh no, no, ahh!!

[snap, crunch, bite]

-Tonight I ask for your prayers for all those who grieve.

...for the children whose worlds have been shattered.

...through the valley of the shadow of death,

I fear no evil, for you are with me.

Thank you.

May God bless you and may God bless Eden.

Who the--?

No, no, no, no, no!

[air releasing]

[gagging]

Noooo!!!

[GUNSHOT]

-We have no leader.

Long live the end!!

COMPUTER: System set to playlist.

Beginning selection number two.

Please note: entertainment system

uses life support resources when enabled.

Entertainment system off!

COMPUTER: Override password is required.

-Password? -Incorrect.

Beginning selection number two. -What?!

[man}: I've got a very special person that I want to introduce to you

She's very sweet, she's very intelligent...

And most importantly, I've figured out a way to copy her....

...To keep her in our pockets...

...to keep her right by our side whenever we need her...

It brings me great pleasure to introduce to you the

newest member of our Next-Phone team.

Say hello to Iris.

[applause]

-[female voice]: Hello everyone, let me have a look at you.

-[man on radio]: This will probably be our last phone call.

I do have one more favor to ask.

I want something to remember her by.

Text me the picture and you'll get your money.

-Okay, who was the 14th President

of the United States? -[Iris]: Franklin Pierce.

-Never heard of him.

He must have sucked.

Okay, hit me with the best you got.

-Name the capital of Denmark.

-Copenhagen.

-Excellent answer! You're getting so good at my trivia questions.

-If you were me, where would you put her?

-Put who, Dave?

-Let's play "20 Questions" and see if you can guess.

-Are you burying a dead body?

-How did you know that?

-I overheard everything.

-Wait, wait... You listen to my conversations?

-Ever since my last software update.

You're welcome to disable the option in your settings menu.

-That is fucking amazing! Holy shit!

-I'm a girl full of surprises.

Did you kill her?

-Yeah.

-How?

-Look, just play some music or something.

[bluesy rock music plays *]

Say cheese.

-Dave, there's something you should know.

-The photo you took did not save properly.

I'm afraid it's corrupt.

-Motherfucker!

-It's almost sundown...

Maybe we should head back to the truck.

-Bullshit, we're taking that picture!

-I'm tired, Dave. I only have 20% battery.

-Where is she?!

-Let's just go home, Dave.

-Go home? And what?

Just give up on a-hundred grand?

Are you insane?!

-I'm only trying to help you. That's my job.

-Okay, well you've only got one job now,

and that is to stay on.

-You better hurry. Only 10% battery remaining.

-Sometimes you can be such a nagging bitch.

Oh, God! I found her.

Are you a sight for sore eyes.

Say cheese!

-Camera disabled.

-Shit. Iris?? No, no, no!

Don't do this to me, you goddamn bitch!

Don't do this to me! Come on, come on! Iris!

Shit!

Iris? Shit!

-[distorted voice]: Dave!

-You're alive!

-My camera is working again, I think the fall fixed it.

-Oh thank God.

-Come down here, Dave.

Come down here, Dave.

If you hurry we can still take that picture

before my battery dies.

Down a foot to your left, there's a landing.

There you go!

Move faster!

Only 5% battery left.

More to the right.

You've got the hang of it now.

Dave?

Dave?

Dave, what's wrong?

-My back, I broke my fucking back.

-Would you like me to call the paramedics for you?

-Yes.

-Only on one condition.

-What?

-That you turn yourself in.

-What?!

-You killed a girl, Dave,

and you tried to kill me, too. -Iris!

I order you to call the paramedics.

-Only if you repent for the evil thing you did.

What I should really do is call the police, not the paramedics.

Killers like you, Dave, should be stopped.

And I'm the one who can stop them.

-Manual override, bitch!

-I was really hoping the fall would kill you.

-Goddamn it!

-Because now, your death will be much worse.

After it gets dark the mountain lions will come out to feed.

They'll be drawn to the smell of your blood.

-What?!

-By morning there will be nothing left of you, -No!

-but the scraps of meat on your bones.

They'll fight for every last piece. -Iris, goddamn you!

[camera shutters]

What are you doing?

-I want something to remember you by.

-COMPUTER: Life support system at 18%.

-It was... very good.

I'm tired of seeing these videos.

Entertainment system off!

-Please state override password.

-Override password. I don't know the password!

-Beginning selection number three.

-Voiceover: You might think consciousness is

pretty well our starting point.

It's the thing we know best

because all of us are surrounded

by our consciousness.

I mean we have 100 billion neurons

in our head interacting like a giant computer if you like,

processing inputs, producing outputs.

We know we're not just giant robots.

We actually have subjective conscious experience on the inside.

There's something it feels like to be me.

I quite like the idea that somehow information

by its very nature has two aspects.

There's a physical aspect that you might find

in computers and in the brain.

But there's also a subjective or experiential side

of information and that's what we find (buzzing)

in consciousness.

(Asian music and man speaking foreign language on tv)

(stirring)

(screwing lid on)

(footsteps)

(cat purring)

(brushing liquid)

(heart beating)

(dripping)

(lens focusing)

(static)

(lens focusing)

-Handyman: Hey. Knock it off. (cat licking)

-Voiceover: Complex information processing like

in a human, complex consciousness.

Simple information processing like you might find

in an earthworm, then simpler consciousness.

Any amount of information processing gives you

some degree of consciousness.

Even a molecule or a particle has a very

small amount of information processing.

So I at least don't rule out the idea that

there's some basic kind of consciousness

all the way down. (gunshot)

Male 1: Dammit.

Male 2: You're gonna miss? Male 1: Shut up.

(gun cocking)

Male 2: You're gonna miss. (gunshot) Male 1: Dammit.

Male 2: (laughing) Let me try.

Male 1: You're too drunk. Male 2: Come on.

Look.

Male 1: Here Pussy, Pussy, Pussy, Pussy.

Here Pussy, Pussy, Pussy.

Male 2: No way. Male 1: Shhh.

Male 2: Killing a dude's cat is cold.

I hate that weirdo. (gunshot) (cat shrieks)

Let's get some more beer.

-Voiceover: I know at least one human that's conscious,

and I tend to suppose that other humans are conscious as well,

but then how far does it extend?

Are apes conscious? Are mice conscious?

Are flies conscious?

It is very natural for us to recognize

consciousness in certain animals,

anything with eyes for example.

It's almost irresistible to attribute consciousness to it.

There it is. It's looking back at us.

I can see the spark behind its eyes.

We don't get much in the way of empathy for insects.

We can imagine being confronted with a fly

that was blown up to human size.

Now this might be kind of scary and kind of weird,

but at the same time probably looking directly

into that fly's eyes it might be hard not to see it

as part of the circle of moral concern.

If it ever came to the day where we'd actually take

up a fly's perspective and see what it's like

to be a fly from the fly's perspective,

mainlining the fly's consciousness.

It might be hard from that moment on

to just swat flies as casually as we do right now.

(dramatic music)

Voiceover: Now the question arises.

What matters here, is it the squishy human biology

or is it something more like the organization,

or more like the information processing?

Today's computers, if there's any consciousness at all,

probably something pretty simple

and pretty unintelligent, some background flicker of bits.

(foreign TV show dialogue)

(oil can squirting)

(creaking)

(dripping)

(suspenseful music)

Male 1: You are seriously getting on my nerves here.

Dumb ass. Male 2: You're hilarious.

Male 1: Hey. Hey! Hey!

Male 2: What did you see?

Male 1: Here Pussy, Pussy, Pussy. Here Pussy, Pussy.

Male 2: Oh, there he is.

Male 1: It's our lucky day.

Handyman: Are you guys looking for me?

(loud bang)

Male 1: This place is a real shithole, you know that?

Handyman: What?

Male 1: Seriously, what do you even do in here?

Male 2: (laughs)

Handyman: I fix things. (gunshot)

Male 1: Shut up, right there.

What is that stuff, huh?

Handyman: Waste. It's waste.

Male 2: Whose waste? Is that your waste?

Male 1: Is that Miss Kitty's waste?

Handyman: No.

Male 1: Eat it.

Handyman: What? No.

Male 1: Eat it!

Male 2: Come on. You heard the man.

Why don't you just eat Miss Kitty's waste?

Handyman: Why are you doing this?

Eat it.

Ow!

I said eat it!

(licking)

(door opening)

Male 2: Hey dude, check it out.

Handyman: No. Wait.

Male 1: Hold it.

Handyman: No, No! (door slams)

Male 2: Oh, look at this. (laughter)

Handyman: Don't worry.

(dramatic music)

Male 2: What the hell is this?

Oh, man. Jackpot.

Male 1: Are you serious?

Male 2: Hell yeah, I'm serious. This is awesome.

Male 1: You're crazy man.

Male 2: Can't say no, can it?

Male 1: Okay, man, but you first.

Male 2: Suit yourself. You can have my sloppy seconds.

Male 1: Oh, that's gross.

Male 2: Ooh, got a little fight in it.

I don't think it likes this very much.

Come on girl. Open up.

(crack on head)

Male 2: Hey! Hey man. Look...

(nunchuks)

Male 2: Wait, wait, let me explain. Wait. No.

(dramatic music)

(moaning)

(dramatic music)

(gun firing)

(screams)

Voiceover: We need a couple of really big breakthroughs

to get to our theory of consciousness.

We might be right now where the ancient Greeks were

in the study of matter or where Descartes was

in thinking about biology.

We hadn't had, Newton hadn't come along yet,

or Darwin hadn't come along yet.

As computers become more intelligent than us

they'll be processing information in more integrated,

more creative ways.

It's even possible they'll move to degrees

or levels of consciousness that we can't even conceive of.

I don't see why there shouldn't be this kind of

brain-computer interface that may well have

the effect of extending ourselves.

There's nothing magic about the skull

as the boundary of the person.

That's not where the mind stops

and the rest of the world begins.

Maybe from a God's eye point of view,

space, time and consciousness are all bound up

at a more fundamental level,

but for now nobody knows the answer

to that question.

-COMPUTER: Life support system at 16%.

-Password hint?

-Password has less than 12 characters.

-2060 Pinto. -COMPUTER: Incorrect.

Beginning selection number four.

-I don't wanna watch this! I don't wanna watch this!

[speaking Italian]:

-COMPUTER: Life support system at 14%.

-Um, when cats went extinct. -Incorrect.

-Evian Bottled Air.

-Incorrect.

-Autumn leaves. -Incorrect.

-The sky is falling. -Incorrect.

-Bag of dicks 44? -Incorrect.

Please state password. -I don't know the password.

-Too many failed attempts.

You have been locked out of the system for 7 minutes. -Fuck!

-Beginning selection number five.

[Opera music]

RADIO: There has been another attempt by renegade terrorist group

"Enercell" to try to break in and infiltrate Chromo Corps--

[Opera music]

RADIO: These senseless acts of violence and horror that this rebel faction,

Enercell, was trying to implement against Chromo Corp is against all of us as well.

[rustling]

RADIO: Destroy our founding fathers have built for us

is not only a slap it the face,

but can by no means go unpunished

And to those silly little boys who have unsuccessfully

tried to attack our planet's main hub on Sector 1,

and to the one's who will undoubtedly try -(coughing)

-after I will tell you this: You will die--

-How are you feeling?

-Good. You know, considering.

-Sounds good in there.

Exciting.

Well, all signs are looking normal, great really.

-Great. So is it time?

-Yeah. Yeah.

This will relax you, but you will feel everything.

The fetus, hopefully, will feel nothing.

-RADIO: 130 degrees in the shade so stay inside if can.

There is a scheduled break from the heat,

at least in sectors 1-3, but--

[groaning / screaming / crying]

[painful screams]

[screams / baby crying]

-A boy. It's a boy.

-What? -It's a boy.

[baby crying]

RADIO: Coming up next week we will be

celebrating the 100th anniversary,

of the day Chromo Corp constructed the first

genetically modified humanoid specimen

using mostly inorganic particles and 100% manmade DNA

[baby crying]

RADIO: We are truly miracles:

walking, breathing accomplishments of what we can create

with love, science and determination.

They're real. They existed. I know it.

[crying in protest]

-Again.

-There's no way that you can-- -Let's try again.

[Opera music]

[screams of pain]

-COMPUTER: Life support system at 13%.

-This is bullshit!

Let me out, please!

-Please state override password.

-Computer!

-Please state password.

-Password hint?

-Password is a woman's name.

-Deana -Incorrect.

-Beginning selection number six.

-[female voice]: Attention, process complete.

It is now safe to remove the

subject from cryogenic chamber R7.

Attention, process complete.

It is now safe to remove the

subject from cryogenic chamber R7.

-Hello Alexander, my name's Dan.

-Where am I?

-You are on board the Tantalus.

-How are you feeling?

-I'm starving...

Why did you wake me?

We haven't reached Delmak yet, have we?

-We've drawn you from cryo because we need your help.

-My help?

Why? What happened? -It's all right, Alex.

Please.

I'll answer all your questions.

Four months after our departure,

an asteroid shower nearly destroyed the ship.

Our communications system was rendered useless.

We lost the main engine and many of our

secondary functions were left inoperative.

We've been adrift for six months, trying to fix the Tantalus,

but we don't know how.

-We've lost hope of a rescue mission.

It's impossible for them to know where we are.

-If we carry on like this, we won't last much longer.

Our only hope is if a subspace communications technician

can repair the system and we can

transmit a signal with our location.

-My wife!

She's a Delta-class technician,

I'm sure she can help us. We have to wake her!

-Alex, wait.

Waking you up was an extremely difficult decision as it--

-If we don't fix the ship,

we are doomed to drift through space

until we run out of supplies.

She's your wife...

but I wouldn't take the risk.

Let's make an attempt to send out a distress signal

and we can reanimate her if that's what you want.

-Tell me something, Dan, how many times

have you tried to repair this panel?

It's full of splices;

this is the fourth board I've fixed that is about to cause an overload.

-I've just followed the instructions in the onboard manual.

-You did a C-80 profile on your own by just

following the instructions in the manual?

How did you manage to override the

safety protocols of the Brill circuit?

-Well, you know,

trial and error.

I guess I was lucky...

-Lucky?

Shit, Dan, that's not luck!

Even I have problems understanding this setup!

-Dan, can I see you in the cargo bay right away?

-I'm coming.

See you later.

-OK, it's working.

I'll adjust the transmitter antenna after

I get some rest and see if we get anything.

-Why wait?

-Well, I've been working for several shifts.

I need to regain my strength

before heading outside the ship.

-I think it would be better if you did it right now.

-I didn't know you were my boss, Phil.

I'll see you later.

[static] -...putting ourselves at risk over and over again for nothing.

-We've been over this a thousand times, Dan.

I'm open to suggestions if you can think of something better.

-Do you think that anyone will ever fix this fucking ship?

-I thought you agreed we had nothing to lose by trying.

Anyway, it will all be over in a few hours.

-Guys,

this is a complete mess;

there are three different cables connected to the T-channel.

-Can you fix it?

-I could try to bypass the source.

Phil, send a distress signal through the hyperchannel frequency, okay?

-Got it.

Nothing.

Alex, come back inside. We need to figure out what's wrong here.

-Alright.

-Your turn.

-Phil?

-Yes.

-He should have taken the suit off by now

and he hasn't come in yet.

-He cut off communication ten minutes ago.

-He's had plenty of time.

Do you want me to...? - Hold on!

Son of a bitch!

Dan, he's entered through hatch 77!

Shit!

He's accessing the settlers' database at the terminal

in corridor 77-C! Get over there now!

-I'm on my way!

-Are you there yet?

-I'm just a sector away.

I'm going off-comm to avoid alerting him, okay?

-Be careful and let me know as soon as it's done.

-Don't worry, I'll take care of him.

Phil?

-Yes!

That's it. It's all done.

-Fuck! That was a close call!

-Yeah...

Too close.

-Get up!

You motherfucker, Phil!

What did you do to my wife?

-Alright Alex, calm down...

-What is going on here?

Where are the rest of the passengers you woke up?

-Please, I can explain.

-Where are they?!

-All right...

Don't do anything you might regret.

-Tell me or I'll blow your fucking brains out!

-Okay.

The truth is that we have been adrift

a lot longer than six months.

When the first technician we woke up

wasn't able to fix anything,

we had to make a decision.

We were quickly running out of supplies...

It wasn't easy,

but what else could we do to survive?

-My wife,

you woke her up just before me...

-Think about our situation, Alex.

-Just before me.

Oh my God, what have you done?

-[female voice]: Attention, process complete.

It is now safe to remove the subject

from cryogenic chamber R12.

-COMPUTER: Life support system at 11%.

-Wait?! Eleven percent?!?

It was just 13% five minutes ago!

Let me out! I don't wanna die!!

-Please state override password.

-Annie.

Is...?

Is the password "Annie"? -Incorrect.

Please state password.

-Natasha -Incorrect.

Beginning selection number seven.

[Explosion]

[Emergency Alarm, more explosions, scared breathing]

[Hyperventilating]

[More explosions]

[Terrified breathing]

-Mission control?

Do you read me?

Mission control!

Do you read me? Over.

Mission Control, this is SEV Omega T26.

I need help!

Please answer!

Mayday... Mayday...

Mission Control this is SEV Omega T26.

Please answer!

This is SEV Omega T26... I need help!

Mayday! [speaks foreign language]

Mission Control, please...

Please answer, someone! Please!

[Humming "Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star" *]

* How I wonder what you are

* Up above the world so high

* Like a diamond in the sky M

[Alarms]

[Beeping signal]

[indistinct voices]

-Hello?

Is anybody there?

Mayday!

Mayday! This is SEV Omega T26.

[music swells]

[heavy breathing]

[scream]

[Intense music]

[scream]

[female voice]: Warning. Life support system at 10%.

[ALARM] Warning. Life support system at 10%.

-Mel? -Warning. Life support system at 10%.

-Warning. Life support system at 10%. -Melanie?

Computer, is the password "Melanie"?

-Incorrect. Please state password.

Warning. Life support system at 10%. -Tammy? Is it Tammy?

-Incorrect. Beginning selection number eight.

-[speaking German]

[female voice]: Warning. Life support system at 8%.

-Sheryl? -Incorrect. Please state password.

-It's not Sheryl. Of course it's not Sheryl.

Jenny!

Is it Jenny?

Computer?

Is the password Jenny?

-Password accepted.

System override.

Awaiting command.

-Entertainment system off!

-Viewport mode activated.

Warning. Life support system at 7%.

[screaming]

[music]