There wasn't always
a war with the Centauri
but in my lifetime,
it's all I've ever known.
By the year 2050, six years
after the first attack
we'd lost so many things.
We'd lost the sky
to electromagnetic domes
to shield the Earth
from frequent air raids
increasing in intensity.
We'd lost the uncovered cities
that the government forgot.
We'd lost democracy
to global leadership.
We didn't expect peace anymore
with the Centauri
because we came to see that
peace wasn't their goal.
Their goal was Earth.
The ultimate land war,
with no boundaries.
When I was a boy,
I built toy rockets.
I wanted to explore space
and discover new worlds.
I've never seen a Centauri,
but I knew what my father
told me.
I knew they were an alien race,
They were genetically superior
and they came after us
with no mercy.
I also knew they were
the last thing my father saw.
I stopped building rockets.
There was no need for them.
I built weapons instead.
And I know my salvation.
Her name is Maya.
A little hotter.
That's good. Music on.
No, no. Something else.
Hooker, John Lee.
That's good.
Go, Johnny Lee!
TV on.
Watch the news for me, will you?
News three.
Hoping to catch a glimpse
of their beloved leader
hundreds of people have thronged
the Ballard Space Port
as citywide preparations
are made for the Chancellor's
arrival...
Spence, it's on!
Music off.
Water off.
...last week's brutal
Centauri attack
on the Tolstoy Colony
of Asteroid X-83.
What'd I miss?
Alighting from a recent briefing
with high-ranking officials
at Sector Eight
the Chancellor visits our region
for a secret meeting
with government scientists.
Some secret.
Tolstoy colony was a bastion
of peace and free expression
in this grievous time of war.
Why do they leak these things?
They want us to think that
she's Joan of Arc
and not some warmonger.
Tonight, we'll both be shaking
hands with that warmonger.
With one deadly strike...
Centauri stormtroopers
annihilated
this idyllic community.
Well, I hope she likes
talking politics.
This war crime will be avenged.
Firefighter robots
have finally extinguished
the blaze
which has devastated
Sutton Wood.
Over 600 acres of forest
were razed
and authorities have
closed off the area
to all hikers and picnickers.
The cause of the fire is unknown
but careless campers are
most likely to blame.
Morning, Mr. Siegel.
Morning, Spence.
I don't think they'll
get through the dome today.
They can, and they will, sir.
They can and they will.
Come to me, baby.
Come to me.
A mob of raucous
anti-war protesters
clashed with military troops,
leading to 50 arrests.
The poorly-organized faction
expressed opposition
to the Chancellor's
strategic response initiatives
and the faction's disruption
of a transit facility was
declared
a Mercury-class
public safety threat.
The protest was dissembled
thanks to a swift response
by military leaders.
No fatalities were reported,
nor were there any...
Veterans Plaza.
This station is Veterans Plaza.
Stand clear of the platform.
I'll see you tonight.
All right.
Morning.
Good morning, Nelson.
How you doing?
I am high-quality.
So tonight's the big night, huh?
Huge. Nervous?
- No.
- Liar.
Decided what you're
going to wear tonight?
Uh, no.
Don't overthink it.
Relax. I'll give you a tip.
She likes to be called Chancie
and when you get
right up next to her
cup her right buttock
in your hand
and jiggle it really fast.
She loves that.
Tight security this morning.
I guess Chancie's
a little paranoid.
So, how's my favorite girl?
She's beautiful as ever.
We went camping this weekend
up in Sutton Woods.
She loved it.
Lucky you missed the fire.
Who says we missed the fire?
You dog.
Voice print, please.
What?
Voice print, please.
Spencer John Olham
Project Director.
Access granted.
Whatever med-specs you give them
I want you to double the dosages
on your order estimates.
Yes, doctor.
And I want a nurse standing by
until he stabilizes.
Yes.
How are we doing
on synth plasma?
SR's still waiting.
Okay, well, I'll just have
to contact Central Supply
and see if they send some
in the next run.
We're way over capacity,
Dr. Olham.
If you want to keep inviting
more wounded
we're going to have to move
the party to your place.
Ah, Dr. Carone,
and I'm barely awake.
Something tells me this is
my morning lecture on
hospital administration.
Let's go ahead
and keep him on the angiolytic.
See how he responds.
Give him another 12 hours.
Rumor has it
there's another evac on
its way here from Tolstoy.
I'd like to know why you told
them we could handle them.
Did security ask you
for a voice print?
No.
Strange.
It's never done that before.
They're gearing up
for Big Sister.
What do you suggest I do?
We could ask evac to reroute.
Oh, to a worse hospital.
Forget it.
I am all for the war effort.
I'm not interested in
the war effort.
I just care
about saving as many women
as I possibly can.
Good morning, Dr. Olham.
Please enter.
What do you care about?
This morning I'm saying
good-bye to my youngest
and he says- I swear to God-
"Dada, when I grow up
I want to be
in waste management. "
You tell me, should I worry?
Little Joey's on the slow side,
isn't he.
You know, I pray nights
he marries well.
There she is.
Three years of hard labor
and you are now the proud father
of an 80-ton baby girl.
July 16, 1945- 5:29 a. m.
What?
Oppenheimer tests
the first atomic bomb
in Alamogordo, New Mexico.
Ah.
Three weeks later
the weapon hits ground zero
in Hiroshima, Japan
wiping out 140,000 people.
Oppenheimer sees the madness
and urges the UN to gain control
of thermonuclear development.
Government turns around
and calls him
a Communist sympathizer.
Let the celebration begin.
And when it was all over
Einstein said
"Only two things are infinite:
"the universe
and human stupidity
and I'm not sure
about the universe. "
What's the matter with you?
Nothing.
I'd say it's ambivalence.
I don't have that luxury, myself
but then again, I see
our people die every day.
Have we met?
This weapon is a godsend.
It will ensure the preservation
of our race
and our faith.
Right.
Do we know each other?
I work for the ESA.
The ESA?
You're here because
of the Chancellor.
I'm Major Hathaway.
Special unit.
Enemy infiltration.
What's this about?
Spence! My God!
What the hell are you doing?
Are you insane?
Do you know who this is?
Get off me!
You're dead!
Take it away.
Are you insane?
Hey, Spence, who are you?
Who are you?
Who are you?
Who are you?
You know who this is?
You know who this is?
Who are you?
Good. You've come around.
I've been waiting on you.
You'll be thankful
for those drugs.
Spencer Olham was a genius.
At 15 he'd mastered differential and integral calculus.
Harvard, M.I.T.
Ph. D. in biochemical
engineering
Cavendish Laboratory,
top subatomic physicist
and all by the age of 23.
Outstanding.
No military record.
Father, John Olham, fighter
pilot, distinguished service.
Ship went down
in historic Z-12 dogfight.
MIA case
until they found his body
at a Centauri P.O.W. camp.
He'd been flayed alive.
Young Spencer was
eight years old.
Spencer Olham was a driven man.
I'm not happy about losing him.
And when I'm not happy,
nobody's happy.
Wha...
Do you like jokes?
I have a joke for you.
Knock, knock.
Why are you doing this?
I'll say it one more time:
Knock, knock.
Who's there?
Not Spencer Olham.
What do you want?
Yes?
Come on... ouch!
Come on. Ouch!
Ouch!
Three days ago
our Special Ops team
intercepted a Centauri
Intelligence courier.
This was on its body.
Centauri. Your native tongue.
Sounds like a wild boar
on the make.
Anyway...
we muddled through it
and decoded your plan
to infiltrate our installations
using humanoid robots.
What?! I'm a scientist.
You're a scientist.
You know, you things
are really something.
It's not a mechanical
robot at all...
but a genetic cyborg
evolved from synthetic DNA.
It breathes...
sweats, bleeds...
but right here, right now
it seems to have no idea
what it is.
Now this will really excite you.
A Centauri hit list.
Humans targeted for murder
and then replication.
This morning
we found your target-
Olham's name- on that list.
Wha...
Wait a minute.
This is a mistake.
Now, I-I-I...
I know you think you know
what's going on here
but I can clear this up
very quickly. We have tests-
"We"?
methods- you can run
a spiral core PET scan...
"We"? "We" who?
or DNA amplification using a...
Oh, I see you've learned
to patronize, as well.
Please, listen to me.
DNA amplification...
Your needle ship penetrated
our outer dome.
You murdered Spencer Olham
when he was most vulnerable.
Somewhere outside the city.
Somewhere unrestricted.
- Where? Where is your ship?!
- This is insane.
Please, please listen to me.
I know you're a tool
for assassination.
You have no proof.
Your meeting tonight with the Chancellor
that's when you would detonate.
I am Spencer Olham,
you crazy fuck!
Do you know when my
dog pleases me most?
It's when he displays
human qualities.
Sometimes he cocks his head,
puzzled.
You're not the prototype.
We found this cyborg
trying to pass himself off
as an engineer
at one of our Mars bases.
I'm telling you,
my name is Jack Stoller!
You're making a mistake!
I got a wife and two kids!
Please don't do this!
I'm begging you.
Please don't do this!
I'm Jack Stoller!
You're making a mistake!
My name is Jack Stoller!
My name is Jack Stoller!
Stop! Please stop!
Don't, don't, don't!
The Centauri U-bomb.
Annoying, isn't it?
If I could blow us all to hell,
then what are you doing here?
You're not close enough
to your target.
The U-bomb is programmed
to coalesce at trigger phase.
Right now,
you're just a useless curiosity.
Nelson...
Jesus Christ,
don't let them do this.
Please, tell them it's me.
You know it's me... Nelson...
Remember my...
my wedding?
You got piss-drunk.
You hit on Maya
and you begged her not to tell me.
Well, she told me, Nelson.
I never brought it up;
I forgave you.
And when Josh had
an emergency appendectomy
I sat with you all night
and I asked you
if you ever regretted having kids in this miserable war,
and you said,
No, because they made it all bearable.
They made it all worth it.
It's me, Nelson.
It's me.
Please, help me.
This monster is
out of his fucking mind!
Memories...
senses, knowledge-
you pilfered them all.
But there was one thing you couldn't take
from Spencer Olham.
Do you know what that is?
"When the solution is simple
God is answering," I quote...
Einstein.
I know who said it.
I want the answer.
Can God give you the answer?
What was it you couldn't take
from Spencer's dead body? Hmm?
His soul.
I forgave you,
you son of a bitch.
Gentlemen, let's get started.
That's right, let's get started.
Hathaway's a bit on the slow side, isn't he?
Oh, too bad, he's a little dim!
Hey, I got a joke for you.
Here's my joke for the day:
Knock, knock.
Who's there?
Hathaway.
Hathaway, who?
Hathaway
the real target.
You thought it was
the Chancellor.
Fatal error.
Trigger phase activated.
Countdown, 30 seconds:
Tick, tock.
Tick, tock.
Tick, tock.
Tick, tock...
"When the solution is simple
God is answering!"
Strap him in the Vivisec.
Tick, tock.
Tick, tock.
Tick, tock. Tick, tock.
That's right, you drill me.
You drill me real good.
We'll all go out
in a blaze of glory!
Long live the Centauri!
Target lock- Kaboom!
He's playing with you.
He's trained to do that.
Strap in the robot.
Watch your fingers.
Ten... nine... eight...
Get back!
Put the gun down!
Get back!
Clear the room!
Get back!
Attention, all ESA units:
Enemy infiltration in progress.
Enemy infiltration in progress.
Oh, shit...
Shit.
Damn it.
I don't see anything!
Move! Run around that corner!
Double-check that quadrant!
Yes, sir!
Affirmative!
All clear at 19-6!
Move back here!
Omega Six. Status.
Omega Two-Niner-Six.
Status.
He's on his way to the surface.
Nelson... Nelson...
Shh, shh.
Hold on.
You're going to be all right.
Listen. Listen to me.
You're not going to die.
Goddamn it, hold on.
Hold on.
Veterans Hospital.
How may I direct your call?
Olham. Maya Olham.
I'll transfer you.
Maya...
- Hi, this is Dr. Olham at Veterans Hospital.
Please leave a message.
If this is a medical emergency
enter code 2112.
You'll have 30 seconds
after the symbol.
Maya, Christ, I need to know...
Spence?
Maya.
Thank God.
Are you all right?
What did they do to you?
Where are you?
Tell me what they told you-
the ESA.
They told me that you've been arrested for treason.
They think I'm someone else.
They said that you're a spy.
- Maya, please listen to me.
Why you?
They want me dead!
Listen, there's a test,
in the hospital.
It's something they missed.
I took it three years ago.
A test?
What does this have to do...?
If I can run another one
a comparative for proof,
they'll see that...
You can't come...
You can't...
It's comprehensive.
It's undeniable.
You can't come here.
But you see it, don't you?
Maya...
You're not...
You're not listening
to them, are you?
It's not safe.
Locking down A-sector now.
Spence, I need to know
where you are.
I'll come to you.
Initiating lockdown.
I'll find you.
From 20 Kansas
through 19 Nevada.
You'll be thankful
for those drugs.
Move! Go! Go-go-go!
Get down!
Get down!
There it is!
Get back! Get down!
- Watch its head!
- Get down!
Hold your fire...!
Initiating lockdown
from 20 Kansas
through 19 Nevada.
Get portable scanners- as many
as you can find or steal.
Wake up the NMR team,
put them on standby.
I want a hot-link into the
Census Bureau Comm Center
in case they get a hit
that we don't.
One more thing-
turn off these fucking alarms!
Major!
I have the Secretary of Defense
calling for you.
I'll bet you do.
You would think the ESA-
the premier special op force
of our military machine-
would be able to contain it
in its own containment facility.
So the first question I have for you, Major,
is this:
Why are we having
this conversation?
I take full responsibility.
Effective immediately
I'll hand the matter over
to Captain Burke.
He's a good man.
Pick up your weapon, Major.
A good man is not what I need.
Is the replicant
still pursuing its target?
We don't know.
What is the range of the bomb?
We don't know.
Is there a secondary trigger?
We don't know.
Given that the Chancellor
is landing in four hours
is there anything you do know?
We know it's either in the evac tunnels
or out in the Zone.
I recommend you evacuate
the city immediately.
You recommend
that I set off a mass panic
and you can't even
show me an X ray?
Mr. Secretary...
the Centauri are well ahead
of us in nanotechnology.
The bomb, it eludes
standard detection.
The explosive parts coalesce
at trigger phase.
That's when you'd hear
a big boom.
Don't fuck with me, Major.
Now, tell me how
we deactivate it.
We shoot it.
We can't shoot it, because you can't contain it.
It believes it is human.
It wants to live.
It knows fear.
It will make a mistake.
In the genius lies the defect.
Lucky for us...
it bleeds.
And how many innocent men bled
for your mistakes
before you uncovered
the first replicant?
Ten.
You don't lose any sleep
over those dead men
do you, Hathaway?
We lost ten and saved 10,000.
I sleep like a baby,
Mr. Secretary.
Old Grid.
Census Bureau reports CimCode
hit on Spencer John Olham.
In the Zone.
You shouldn't be here.
I said you shouldn't be here.
Attention, all inhabitants.
You have 30 seconds to comply.
Do not refuse,
or you will be bodily removed.
Do not run,
or you will be stopped by force.
Go, go, go, go!
Go, go!
This man is a prison escapee.
Take a good look at him.
Have you seen him?
Come on! Let's go!
Outside! Hustle!
Burke, give me an update!
Zero read, sir-
either the masonry's too thick
or they still have
lead paint up there.
All right, bring it out.
All right, let's go.
Move it out!
All right, all right.
Circle around.
Take it down.
Over here!
Over here. This okay?
Set.
Let's get some power up here.
Switch it on.
Sir, we are draining 25%
of dome power.
Ready yourself, gentlemen!
One floor at a time,
Sergeant.
Burke...
we are up, and now scanning
the building.
I make four holdouts
ground floor,
and a fifth on the second.
Second floor.
Command, this is Alpha T.
We've got the holdout
on the second floor.
I've got another one.
Third floor.
Looks like a runner
heading upstairs.
That's fourth floor, Burke.
Identify runner
on the fourth floor.
Fifth floor.
Go.
Target is not moving.
There must be old motors
up there.
Goddamn it, Sergeant,
give me a fix.
Getting magnetic
interference, sir.
It's topped out.
Go slow, Burke.
Your target is now on the roof!
I repeat:
Your target is now on the roof.
Attention, all inhabitants
remain where you are...
Let's go. Proceed.
Benton...
uncover those tarps.
You got a hard fix on him?
Sir, I am picking up...
Got him! Got him!
Target-lock: Eight meters
east.
Go, go, go, go.
Whoa.
Identify your target, Burke.
Burke, identify your target!
Target appears to be...
...a little girl, sir.
We're bringing her down.
A girl.
Next building, gentlemen.
Let's go!
Move it out!
Let's go!
Second building!
Go up the stairs
on the south side!
Let's go!
He's too fucking hot.
We shouldn't have brought him here.
What are you talking about?
The hotter he is, the bigger the bank,
you know that.
He's wanted by the ESA.
going to come get him.
Just let me see if I can trade
something for him, okay?
Spencer John Olham.
Married.
No wants or warrants.
No history
of infectious disease.
Work record...
...classified.
Now that jacket
and this full-auto Glock 18 say ESA.
But everything else about you
smells like a shit
backed-up civilian
waiting on a heart attack.
Which are you?
Look...
those troopers will be back
and they may not miss this place
next time.
If you're smart
you'll just let me go.
Get up.
Get up!
So where would it go
if it was thinking
like Spencer Olham?
Sir...
Next quadrant.
Yes, sir!
Fall in!
This way. Come on, this way.
... at this time
all non-district personnel...
This way.
...at checkpoint D.
Security alerts are advised...
Border patrol.
That's right.
They pay good cash
for runners like you.
You're going to turn me in
to the ESA.
Life's a tragedy. Move.
Whatever you're going
to trade me for-
whatever you can get,
I'll triple it.
It's too late.
House allocation,
food rations...
I can get you all of it.
Come on, help me out.
Too late!
See that dome right there?
A government program built that
after we were bombed
by the Centauri
after we got turned
into the Dead Zone.
See, that's how
you G-fucks always deliver-
too goddamn late.
Now get up.
Walk.
Walk!
I'm not going back to them.
I won't die like that.
You can kill me, but I'm worth
a lot more to you alive.
You're useless to me.
Drugs: narco-phetamines
adrenosteroids,
pharmaceutical grade.
- What?
- "Jump", "Delirium"
- anything you want.
- So, what you think?
You've got me down?
You think you know me?
All Zoners are junkies.
Right? Right?
No, that's not what I meant.
Not you.
You know, I don't like you.
You keep saying all the wrong things.
Then listen to the words.
I'm not saying "junkie,"
I'm saying "payoff. "
I'm offering you a real trade.
Punch in this CimCode: 746-218.
Come on.
Just do it.
Do it!
Grid units are advised
that all authorized and unauthorized personnel
arriving or departing
dome check-in
are subject to high security
clearance at this time.
"Maya June Olham. "
Pretty girl.
no wants or warrants.
Associate Director...
Associate Director
of Veterans Hospital,
Central City Sector.
She's my connection.
And she'll do anything...
to get her husband back alive.
Now I know that you can run me
into that city underground
and I can get you inside
that hospital supply.
In and out, clean.
So, what's it going to be?
Dr. Olham...
I'd like to convey my...
my deepest regrets.
I had... great respect
for your husband
his work.
We...
We all mourn with you.
I'm Major Hathaway.
Yes, I know who you are.
We haven't found
your husband's body yet
but every effort is being made
to locate his murderer
this "Impostor"...
Don't you think I'd know
my own husband, Major?
I think we'd all like to believe
that this never happened.
And when did it happen?
This "switch" ?
While we slept?
While he showered? When?
We don't know when.
Oh, so, you don't know
for certain then, do you?
We know that the replicant poses
a real threat to the public,
Dr. Olham.
And since it believes
it is your husband
it will likely contact you
turn to you for assistance
or may have already.
Do you have a wife, Major?
Pardon?
Do you have a wife?
Yes.
Does she know you very well?
She knows I'm a human,
if that's what you mean.
And how does she know that?
Because I'm not
on a Centauri hit list
and I'm not walking around
with a bomb
in my ribcage.
And for every second
that we debate
known facts, we are closer
to mass murder.
So I need to ask you
a couple of simple questions.
Has it contacted you?
No.
Do you have any idea
where it might go?
None.
I'm sure if something occurs
to you
you'll let Lieutenant Burrows
know immediately.
My men will be
escorting you home...
to grieve.
I have six wards running
at twice capacity, Major.
I'll grieve
when my shift is over.
Nelson Gittes is dead.
Murdered by the replicant
along with two of my men.
Oh, I'm sorry for them too.
Take off your jacket.
There's a big difference
between you and me
and I'm not talking
about the obvious.
See, me, I ghost in
and ghost out of the city.
You, the ESA will pick you off
at the first census post.
You're going to strip
my CimCode?
Like I said, take it off.
He's going to need a knockout.
I don't have that much.
Whatever you got,
keep it topical.
Already got enough shit in me
to embalm a horse.
Government-issue
Mercury Pentothal, my guess.
Hmm, powerful drug.
Give you bad dreams.
Yeah.
I've noticed.
You got anything
to flush it with?
Adrenozine, maybe,
but if we had that
this would be a real hospital,
and, uh, I'd be a real doctor.
Watch his spinal cord.
You sure you don't want
to be out for this?
Oh, shit.
This hurts.
Well...
now nobody's going to know you
when you're visiting.
Hey, put this on.
And get rid of that G-coat.
No, I'll, uh...
I'll hold on to it.
Could be useful.
What'd she do
with the CimCode?
Don't worry
about the CimCode.
She'll shred it. Now let's go.
I'd like to keep it.
Souvenir.
Hey.
Wait here.
Wait right here.
What's up, guys?
Hey.
There's definitely something
strange about that guy...
I think you've got some things
you forgot to share
with me... Spencer.
What did they tell you?
Because if we don't have
honesty in our relationship
we have a dead relationship.
I'm not what they say I am.
Then what are you?
Just tell me what they said.
No, I want you to tell me.
I want to hear it from you.
You tell me.
They told you...
that they couldn't surface
because it's too hot up there.
There's too many military
looking for someone
with my face
and my name.
And what else?
What else?
Doesn't this seem a little off?
Your friends know
I'm public enemy number one,
that I'm worth something
and then they just walk away.
Does that seem like
your friends?
How about a trade, Cale?
Let's talk trade.
Come on!
Come on! Hey!
Safety.
Where'd you learn
to fight like that?
What's your name?
Cale.
Is there anything else
you want to know?
No.
Well, being that we've become so
goddamn friendly
why don't you tell me
what I want to know?
All right, Cale.
The ESA think
I'm a Centauri robot.
They think I have
a bomb inside my heart
and that I've been programmed
to kill the Chancellor.
Let's get moving.
Let's go.
... gate 112.
Arriving on platform three.
Continuing to Central City,
Sector South.
Transport available...
Unauthorized aliens
violating curfew
will be subject
to arrest and confinement.
Also, aliens are required
to wear an identification badge
at all times...
Through this plaza
swing east, another few blocks,
we're there.
You know,
when you say it fast like that
it doesn't sound so bad.
Oh, Christ.
Not now.
- What's the matter?
- He sees me.
What are you talking about?
Nobody sees you. Come on.
Easy, easy.
Where's your ship?!
Come on, get up.
Come on... get up.
Get up... Get up...
What the hell is
happening to you?
It's the drugs.
The ESA gave me psychotropics.
I can't carry you.
I need to hear
that you're with me.
I can't trust my own mind.
They've gotten in my mind.
I can't tell what's real.
They want you to think that.
They're wrong about me.
I've done nothing.
I'm a good man.
I didn't know he was in there.
My best friend.
The doors opened...
I think I killed my friend.
How many you see-
ESA?
Exactly eight too many.
I'll just be a minute.
Olham!
Check the log!
Negative, no outgoing
transmissions.
How about incoming?
One incoming
within project sector...
Going back how far?
Data confirmed
as of 0700 hours.
All right, it's time
to jerk the leash.
I want a house arrest,
with a 24/7 watch.
No, no, no
you keep all your men in place
until you hear from me.
I'm telling you, it's still
prime stomping ground
if it still believes...
it's Dr. Olham.
Census Bureau reporting
new hit- Veterans Plaza.
South Sector of main promenade,
post number 4-niner-7.
That's behind us.
Affirmative, Major.
How long ago?
Which direction?
Stand by, Major.
Patch it through to Burke,
tell him to get over here
and turn and burn some bodies
immediately.
Get me Burke.
I got in close.
- I just...
- Listen to me.
I don't care if you're
crazy, doped up
or you want to fuck
somebody because
they hurt your feelings.
I got you here.
Remember that.
I put everything on
the line for you
- and I want my end.
- You'll get it.
Olham...
Look,
I said you'll get it.
You know
I'm beginning to think
that the ESA got it right.
What do you mean?
I mean maybe you are a bomb.
Just don't blow up in my face.
Comm Center
I'm at Post 4-9-7.
I need an update.
Census Bureau
reports target crossing
your location 20 seconds ago.
Target heading south.
Lieutenant, take your men 1,000
meters south from here. Go!
You told me
the hospital would be clean.
Just wait.
In and out, right?
Why don't we just do
what you did?
Bump up against them
and ask them to dance.
Just give it a minute.
Let's go!
Okay, so now you got me
interested.
And I won't work half blind,
so tell me right now.
What's in there for you?
Proof.
For them or for you?
They even have a name
for where we are now?
It's called "Reallocation".
The military took finishing
funds away from the hospital.
This way.
Emergent Medivac Unit arrival
imminent on Med Dock Five.
Countdown: five minutes.
Stand by.
I got another way.
Okay.
Second level, east side. Go!
Comm Center, I am now
at Post 4-9-6!
Stand by, Major.
I need men
up on the east side roof.
Target passed your position
Right here?
Affirmative, Major.
It's here.
It's right here.
All available
emergency personnel
Code three-three-three.
Emergent Medivac Unit
arrival imminent
on Med Dock Five.
Medivac Arrival.
Clear landing platform.
No, go back!
Attention
all available
emergency personnel...
Medical beds in SICU-4!
Anybody got a top
sheet on this one?
He's been here
for five hours now.
Move it out!
Come on!
Over here!
Over here!
Keep all your men in place
until you hear from me.
Target crossing your location.
It still believes
it's Dr. Olham.
...passed your position
Hey, Olham.
Olham.
What?
Make me a giraffe.
Somebody's coming.
Come on!
Hurry up.
Come on.
Good evening, Dr. Hall.
Please enter.
Only now would I call this
a good day.
Cale...
Get what you need, and get out.
You don't want to be here
inside five minutes.
Cale
don't waste your time there.
The stuff you want is
on the third level.
You're into the immunomeds now.
That's all... macroantibiotics.
I heard you.
Yeah, well
that stuffs worth nothing
to you
unless you got Thaipox.
The woman
in the Zoner hospital.
It's for her
isn't it?
And the others.
Look for something
called Omnicillin.
It's a big gun.
The military uses it
for Thaipox
and everything else.
Now, you got about two minutes
to do your damage
and get the hell out of here.
Right now, you can leave
through the front door.
After that...
Olham.
Don't shoot yourself.
Check station.
So, drill me.
Drill me real good.
We'll all go out
in a blaze of glory!
Long live the Centauri.
Target lock.
Kaboom!
Major, if I can suggest...
So...
when we were running
in idiot circles,
when did we pull troops?
Captain Burke?
I pulled about a third
of my detail
from the project
site, sir.
What about the chancellery?
In place- full complement.
Lieutenant Burrows
how many men do we have
at the hospital?
Attention, all personnel.
An efficient hospital
is a cooperative hospital.
Please remove
all medical waste materials
and dispose of materials
in waste containers.
Busy night.
Thank Administration.
She sends another evac
every five minutes.
That's not very nice,
Dr. Carone.
She speaks so highly of you.
I'm sorry.
Where is she?
I don't know.
Where is my wife?
I don't know.
She left with the ESA
maybe a half-hour ago.
You know what this is?
A data spool.
For?
Molecular-core PET scan.
Very good.
Now, I want you
to run a comparative
test for me
and no... I don't have time
to schedule an appointment.
Where's the alarm?
We don't have one in here.
Look, this has not been
one of my better days
so, just give me my five minutes
of machine time.
Lie still.
Call security.
Spencer Olham is
in the MPS room.
I'll find ESA.
Olham!
Walk away.
Right now!
Don't move!
Do not move!
No, no, the orderly's with...
The orderly's with him!
Here.
You'll make it, Cale.
Walk out of here now.
Security alert! Security alert!
There is a security breach
in east wing Pharmacology.
All security personnel
to the east wing...
It's him! There he is!
Hold your fire!
Don't want cross fire.
He's got nowhere to go.
Let's move!
Come on, move up here!
Come on, move, move, move!
Don't you move!
- Help!
- Get down! Move it!
Move it! Get down!
Get out of the way!
Get down!
Get out of the way!
Get down! Get down!
Burke, where is it?
Is it down?
I had a bead on it, sir.
Is it down?!
It was in my sight, sir.
I need a crash cart, now!
We lost this one.
Move out! Find me a body!
Give me your weapon.
- What?
- Give me your weapon!
Straight back!
Just go straight back!
He went that way!
He have a way out?
Eyes open!
All available
emergency personnel,
code three-three-three.
Emergent Medivac Unit
arrival imminent
on Med Dock Eight.
Countdown 90 seconds.
Lieutenant, get me two men
up there.
Two, go.
Burrows.
Take a good look at this.
If you had this kind
of tenacity
you'd be a general by now.
I need a status report.
There's 80,000 square feet
down there, Major.
We're still searching.
Of course they are.
As reported earlier
the Chancellor was scheduled
to return to the city
for a function
at the Defense Bureau
earlier tonight
but that event was canceled
without explanation
and the Chancellor's
precise whereabouts are unclear.
That blaze in Sutton Wood
seems to be finally coming
under control.
Fire-fighting robots are said
to have 90% containment
as of this hour.
Investigators are still unable
to declare
an official cause of the fire
but they say they are taking
seriously eyewitness reports
about an electrical anomaly
in the Sutton Dome
just a few hours...
They went camping
this weekend
up in Sutton Wood.
Dome Authority has already
ruled out a lightning strike...
Lucky you missed the fire.
...as the cause of that anomaly.
Maya.
Are they still there?
Are they right outside?
Maya, listen to me.
If it's safe, then meet me...
Don't say any more.
You've got to trust me.
- Trust me...
- Spence.
Please!
If you still believe in me...
all I ask is that you...
you meet me.
Meet me where we first met.
That's all I ask.
Spence?!
Spence?!
Keep walking!
Where are you?
Maya.
Oh, God.
Did they follow you?
No.
I know you're afraid.
I know what they told you.
That some ship got through
the dome
and landed somewhere outside
the city.
A cyborg destroyed my body.
They were right...
in theory
but they made
one crucial error...
I don't understand.
The ship crashed.
You see, that's what-
that's what caused
the fire.
They miscalculated.
The Centauri never got to me!
I know
the ship is here.
I can find it.
I'll show you.
Do you believe them?
You're bleeding.
Do you believe them?
I don't know what to believe.
They were in the house
for hours.
They told me things...
They said you killed Nelson.
They searched the house.
They-they... they went through
our clothes...
Did they hurt you?
No.
They kept grilling me...
asking me for proof of God.
All I could think of was you.
I don't expect anything
from you.
I just wanted to see you again.
No.
What?
I don't believe them.
You're the only one I can trust.
I love you.
They'll kill you!
Spence!
We got to find the body.
We got to get inside!
We got to find the pilot!
Maya, help me!
Olham!
Spencer!
You were wrong!
Yes, I was wrong.
You were wrong!
I know that now.
You listen to me.
You need to come over here
with us.
Come on.
Spencer, listen to me.
Spencer, listen.
We decoded more
of the Centauri hit list.
Cryptography had it wrong.
You need to come over here
with us, Spencer.
- It's moving.
- Listen to me.
You do not want to see
- what's in there.
- Go ahead, shoot me.
Spencer, you don't want...
You stay back!
Just shoot me. Go ahead.
You do not want to see
what's in there.
- Shoot me.
- You do not want to see...
Spencer...
it wasn't you who they wanted.
You were the link
to the Chancellor.
Please...
It was her target.
Yes.
You were just a decoy
a dupe.
Spencer, please,
don't believe him.
That is not your wife.
That thing...
murdered your wife.
Don't listen to them...
please...
don't!
Look at me.
Come to me.
No... no...
Steady.
Steady, Spencer.
I didn't know.
I... How could I know?
This morning, we...
- Get away from her!
- Sir, sir...
Get away from her!
- Get away from her!
- All right, get back!
- Yes, sir.
- Get back!
It would've massacred us all.
You know that, Spencer.
Major!
Major!
Major!
Yes.
Oh, God...
If that's Olham...
We've been able
to accelerate your regimen
in the past two weeks
but I need you
to keep coming back, huh?
You're not all better yet.
Now this is the medicine
I need you to take.
Observable from space
this is the blast as seen
from a defense platform...
- I'm all right.
- Feel better, huh?
...14,000 kilometers
above Earth.
And it is now also confirmed
that among
the several thousand casualties
were Major D.H. Hathaway
of the Earth Security Agency
Dr. Maya June Olham of the
Veterans Hospital Administration
and Dr. Spencer John Olham,
with the Defense Bureau.
Spencer Olham had been wanted
in connection
with espionage charges,
which came as a shock to many
who remembered him only
as a deeply-principled
and patriotic man.
We lose lives to progress.
It's a necessary sacrifice.
As a layman...
I want to see peace
in my lifetime.
Dr. Olham, if I could
just get you to elaborate
just a little bit on...
No. No. You'll excuse me.
I, uh, I was just on my way home
to reacquaint myself
with my wife.
Thank you, sir.
You knew him?
The government's increased
scrutiny comes
as a result of the discovery
of biocontaminants...
I'd like to think so.