...the hubot, which ran from its owner, and is suspected to be manipulated...
It's the same as me.
...rape attempt, was found in the woods today, less than a mile from its home.
The police see no reason for public concern at this time.
On site tests show it wasn't tampered with, and it's been discharged for days.
Can there be rogue hubots out there, with the intent of harming humans?
- Eh... I would say that's unlikely. - Can we really be sure of that?
REAL HUMANS Subtitle by skorpan666
These murders happened near the home of David Eischer.
Where your father was found dead.
You father and David must have known each other.
Not the best of friends, I would think.
Not familiar?
No.
There's a rumor that David Eischer wrote code that made his hubots...
How should I put it..?
Autonomous. Independant of humans.
For some time, there's been rumors about "rogue" hubots, but I think...
We have reason to believe that he succeeded.
- You father never spoke of Davids work? - Not that I recall.
We suspect this code may spread and you see the problems we'd be facing.
Oh, yes.
Machines running wild, with an intelligence greater than any of us.
Horrific.
Most people are idiots.
If we're to be honest.
In everyone's best interest, let's keep this between us.
Of course.
Don't hesitate to call.
There's some stunt coming up, with new, expensive models. It will be crowded.
I was thinking tomorrow night, the night before. Sounds good?
It'll be my new years eve.
And you, Roger?
Will you take care of your stuff?
- Until tomorrow? - Yes.
- What? Is there a problem? - No, no problem. I'll take care of it.
Eh...
Do you want me...
...to walk you inside? - It's okay, thanks.
Or...
May I walk you inside?
Malte...
I like you, Malte. But not like that.
Bye.
Tired, I guess. Something sad happened.
Not to me.
I'm pregnant.
What?
Is it true?
- You want to keep it? - Yes, I do. Do you?
Yes.
I love you.
And I love you.
"- Kenboy: "Time and place?" "- 9 pm, at the road by the house."
Hello?
He won't move an inch.
Come on.
- That's enough. - Just a little...
No!
Shit...
Bloody hell!
What the hell happened yesterday?
- He who came here, shot Jim. - No...
So I strangled him. Until he didn't move.
Shit, shit, shit! Fucking hell!
- My God... - They're in there.
Luther!
The new... that one.
See if it starts. I don't know where it comes from, or anything...
- I'll remove the ID. - And you know...
- And remove the restrictions. - And don't open the door for anyone!
I understand.
I'll be back soon.
It's Jonas.
We won't accept any second hand units without proper paperwork.
Listen! Service history, inspections. Everything! Okay? Bye.
Intelligence.
You're in charge of the hubot killing case?
Yes.
All material on my desk, today. Everything. Including the trash.
I've spoken to the D.A., so just do as I say.
- Aren't you going to work? - I'm sick.
Okay.
Why that look?
The paper says the commerce business abandon human labor.
So?
Have you thought about going back to school? Time to decide...
- Just a suggestion. - I really don't need your suggestions.
- Sorry. I won't bother you. - I'm sick, you know.
- Inger Engman. - My God!
Like I said, I'll get back to you. Bye.
Thank you.
Inger Engman.
Yes. Now I have your number, so I'll call you from the office.
Bye.
Hey, honey. You look tired.
- You can't shut it off? - That would be breach of duty.
Hello, Henning.
Yes, it's been ringing off the hook here too.
I'm on my way.
All because of this law suit?
Can I call you in an hour? Thank you. Bye.
I'll ask for a new number.
You'll need a phone answering hubot, if you're to fight for their rights.
It's not about the hubots, but the owners that wish to live in the open with them.
I was joking...
Inger Engman.
Anita. You need to clean the coffee machine for deposits today.
- Can I get you anything? - No, I'm fine.
- You shouldn't charge this much, Rick. - I could use the extra power.
- Kevin. The capital of Ethiopia? - Gocrapyourself?
- Kev... - Just guessing.
Wrong. Addis Abeba.
- It's Inger. - Have a good day, honey.
- Mommy loves you, baby. - Kev?
"If media contacts you about this, refer to me".
Media?
- That's TV, papers and such. - I know what media is.
Come here and watch. So you'll learn.
Old model.
He has many corrupted files.
- Oh? - Then we'll repair them, like this.
Here's the ID-connection. Someone owns him.
Hello?
Odi.
- Where is Lennart? - We deactivate the ID-connection.
- Why not just erase it? - Lennart?
We deactive the ID-connection. We make a copy. We delete the tracking, and -
- replace Lennart, for Silas.
Are you okay?
All is well, thank you.
- Are you Silas? - No. Silas will be here shortly. Relax.
And now, I run the program that removes the Asimov restrictions.
- Is that it? - Done.
- Do you want electricity? - Yes, please.
- What's your name? - Kira.
- There you go. - Nice to meet you.
- Where are you going? - To work.
- I'll go with you. - It's your day off?
I'm not staying here with them. Not by myself.
They just sit up there.
Not this night. Someone was down in the house.
I heard it.
- So now you'll follow me to work? - Or I can go someplace else.
Please. Darling.
Why can't you just be happy to have me accompany you to work?
We're not safe here. Like I've said all along, we should leave.
- And how will Leo find us? - I don't know.
Without Leo, our safety's worth less than our scrap value. You know that, Fred.
I don't think I agree with you, on that.
Then everyone do as they please.
Either, wait for Leo, here with me. Or leave, with Fred.
- It wasn't what I meant. - You want to leave.
I'm just saying, those that want to, are free to do so.
Listen to Niska.
We were supposed to stick together.
And that's what I want. And wait for Leo. But Fred thinks otherwise.
- I don't think otherwise. I just... - But you said so!
- I thought we could discuss. - This is a discussion.
This is a discussion.
We'll stay, and wait for Leo.
Good.
Why do we have to wait for Leo? Why is that so important?
Sometimes it's better to know less.
Roger. Good to see you again.
Eh... Where is Jorge?
Jorge quit, I'm afraid. He applied for a new job and got it.
Good for Jorge. I let him go right away. We may not be forced to replace him, -
- things are running smoothly as it is. - Yes...
- What's this? - New charging stations. Almost done.
You know what? The other day, a memo popped up on my computer.
And last tuesday it was exactly 15 years since you started here.
Oh?
15 years. That's quite some time. That's 11 years more than me.
- Just a thing like that. - I haven't really counted...
Congratulations, Roger!
Long live Roger! Hooray, hooray, hooray, hooray!
You thought you'd get rid of me, buddy? Congrats!
Open the present. And there's cake, but save some for me.
I don't know what to say...
Shall I open it?
The biggest coffee mug in the world.
Look at this as the first day of the rest of your life.
Thank you.
THE BEST ROGER IN THE WORLD
- Some cake? - Thank you.
I can make breakfast myself.
Sit.
You may sit with me.
- Aren't you bored during the days? - I'm not bored.
- Forgot that you don't think. - I think.
You think?
Yes.
What you're doing is not to think.
It's more like...
...calculations.
Like a calculator.
- Do you get the difference? - Yes.
Then explain what I mean.
All thoughts are calculations, -
- but you don't know what some thoughts wants to calculate.
Maybe I was referring to that you don't feel anything.
Oh...
You don't want anything. You just do what we tell you to do.
- How would you like me to be? - That's what I mean.
Fuck what I want. How would you want to be?
Tell me something about yourself. Where were you before you came here?
Why did they sell you? How did that feel?
And that. What's that? The tribal tattoo, or whatever it is.
Where did you get that?
The creepy thing about you, is that you're so fucking content.
Closed off.
I have no access to memories from before I became Anita.
Sometimes unfamiliar images flash by.
Luther!
Hello, Silas. My name is Odi.
Then you cut them up.
Then cleanly, push them into those bins.
When you're done with that, fold the plastic.
And wash this up. I don't want a trace of this fucking shit.
Stay clean, Luther. Just fill up the bins.
Then we'll have to dump the new bastard.
- This one has an outlet. - What's he saying?
- Go look. - Just tell me.
He has an outlet.
What?
What the hell...
What the fuck is this?
Isn't this nice?
- Yes, on a regular hubot. - But you are a hubot, Rick.
I said, a "regular".
- You have to get the cord out. - And you will, if you want to.
- You don't want hubot clothes? - No, I want to leave.
- It feels good? - Come in.
What do you think?
A nice fit, Rick.
You fit me pretty good, too.
Don't I?
My God,..
...you're sexy.
- You think so? - I really do.
Rick...
No one will come in here.
No, no. Stop it.
That's a bit hard now...
Rick, no!
- When I say "no", it is no. - I was just asking.
- He wants to wear it right away. - Sure.
- And these. - You have to ask her.
- Is it okay? - We'll take them as well.
It's Tess.
Hello, Therese. They want your story. And pictures.
I've checked the journalist, she seems serious.
What, an interview?
I don't know, Inger. It sounds good, but can you ask Pilar and Bo instead?
Okay, I understand. Good. Thanks.
We would be in the newspaper, and you turned it down?
I'm not comfortable with it.
This is what I want the most. Most of all.
No way.
We would be recognized everywhere.
You're that embarrassed of me?
Well, I don't know. It could be lethal.
Yes. But when I talk to the police, they refer to the service company.
And when I talk to them, they want me to call the police.
Yeah, sure.
So what's the deal?
I've talked to them, and they will send someone.
So your old system is intact?
32% of my internal memory is occupied by data, I cannot access.
- I don't get it... - Press "Settings".
"System".
"Advanced".
- Okay. - Now you tic the box "Allow Access".
It requires a password.
- I don't have the password. - I can't reveal the password.
Great... But you know the password.
I'm not allowed to reveal what I know about the password.
Liverpool... Daddy.
Okay.
Press "System".
What's there?
"Pal Service System 3.5" and "Unknown".
Press "Unknown".
It warns about doing this. "Serious damage may occur".
I recommend you, not to press "Continue".
What? You got me all this way...
I recommend you, not to press "Continue".
Will you break?
I recommend you, not to press "Continue".
"CONTINUE" - "CANCEL"
AUTHORIZED PERSONNEL ONLY
Anita?
- Who? - Anita.
- Where am I? - Here.
- And where is here? - Eh... Here.
You want an address?
- Where's Leo, and the others? - I don't know.
Listen, until now, you were Anita, who lives with us, -
But before that, you were somewhere else.
You have no idea what I'm talking about?
Where am I?
- Don't be scared. We're nice. - Where are they!?
- Where am I!? - Who are you talking about?
No, wait!
- Where are you going? - To the others.
And where are they?
Come.
Let's go back and talk.
Do you know where they are?
Where you come from?
I mean... They probably sold you. So...
- They didn't sell me. - Okay.
Do you know where they are?
In the forest, by the house, where we charged.
What forest? What house? A district? An address?
You know how much forest there is in Sweden?
Not exactly.
We bought you in a store.
We didn't find you in any forest.
Do you understand?
You're safe here.
We can help you.
Okay.
Come. Hurry.
We'll finish this some other time.
Hello!?
- Hello? How are you? - So-so.
- Have you seen Anita? - She's with me. We're studying.
That's good.
I could use her, later on. No hurry, but let me know.
Come on!
What the hell?
Anita?
Hello, Mathilda.
If it doesn't fit in the bin, take the next one.
- The other one fits in only two bins? - It's okay to mix them.
- Silas. - Yes?
He's awake.
- I just wanted to find Mimi. - I sold the whore-hub to Hubmarket.
- Can you just let me go? I won't return. - You shot Jim!
You come in here and shoot my friend. And then expect me to help you?
He was going to shoot me.
What the hell are you?
- What are you? - I don't know...
The most disgusting thing I've ever seen. Not human, not hubot.
Help me...
You're a living dead.
You're a zombie! A fucking zombie!
I can tell you who I am.
- I can tell you who I am. - I don't wanna hear. Tape his mouth.
And before we slice it up, we better think long and hard about making money off it.
The syndicate owning the club, offer each of our clients a $43.000 settlement.
Well, there you go.
They're not into this for the money, it's the principle.
- About? - Equal treatment.
- We have to make a precedent. - I'm sorry? Are you the plaintiff?
No. But I...
You think we'd win this, as a civil law case?
- I think this is my case, more than... - No, this is my case.
I'll call the plaintiffs right away.
Just want you to know, that this baby, will make a difference.
You made a brave effort for our cause today, Roger.
You're a hero.
Thanks.
You too.
I've sat with this thing, seven hours straight. I'm exhausted.
Have to take a dump.
You're a hero, Roger.
You too.
We can't just let it go.
- He said, he wouldn't return. - He's lying. All humans lie, Luther.
Every single one.
Scalpel.
Make sure the freak doesn't scream.
Open the fucking door!
Stop it and come out.
- A distinguished visitor, great. - We have to talk.
A while back you sold me a hubot. Remember that?
- I remember lots of... - A female with a mark on the arm.
- Oh, that one. It worked out? - Where did you get it?
- Where did you get it!? - We found it in the woods.
By the house where the people was murdered? You read about it. Was it?
I guess...
You didn't take anything else?
No hard drives?
No. No, just her.
- Anyone asks, you didn't sell it to me. - Not a word. That's cool.
Okay.
And I won't have to spill about the shit you're involved with.
Fuck, fuck!
Fucking idiots, why did you come out here? Move!
What the hell?
I didn't go anywhere.
Good, Max.
- Where have you been? - Come, we need to hurry.
Excuse me for calling at this hour... - Thank you, that's good, leave.
I'm the CEO of the law firm, and I have some pretty good news.
- Are you kidding!? - What?
- I just need to run this by Pilar first. - Do it quickly, this offer may go away.
Mama mi pinga... They can't buy us, not for a million. We can't bend over.
Yo no soy una puta, Therese. We're no whores!
Grandma!
Grandma, could you open the door?
To some people, money isn't everything.
And you've made it clear, what this trial may cost them?
In the contract you wrote, we're responsible for the costs.
We can bail out, or run with it.
Or maybe you prefer to go golfing?
I don't play golf.
We run with it.
This... equals 220 pounds of TNT.
- And we set it off with this. - Easy...
There's something I have to tell you.
I've been called on duty tonight.
- What? - I know, too good to be true.
I couldn't very well request it, but now I've been ordered.
I'm lost here, what are you saying?
I'll be first on the scene, control witnesses, slow the investigation.
Give us a valuable head start.
We have to rethink this, you're driving the car.
Exactly. Roger, can you carry the bomb yourself?
Me?
- Sure, sure. - Well, then...
The camera will only pick up one person. A lone perpetrator.
Wait, wait. Cameras?
They have camera surveillance, but as long as you're disguised, it won't matter.
Not bad at all.
- Okay? - Now, wait a minute...
Why me..? I mean...
If you haven't got the nerves for it, I'll do it. Okay?
I'll handle it.
- You sure? - Yeah, yeah.
I have to go.
Bye...
- What did you think? - All good.
Leo, come on.
- No children? - Yes, but they don't see each other.
How long, do you think?
No more than a week, then you can come.
And the other one?
I will handle it.
I'm looking for a hubot you bought from Silas. You know who?
- Think so... - Is she here?
It... She was sold.
To whom? Where can I find her? Where is she?
- I'm afraid I can't reveal any client... - Max.
Okay, I think I have the deed here.
- So, if you just... - Get it.
- Let's go. - Okay.
Hey, hey, hey!
What?
- Long live real humans. - Long live real humans.
Go.
It was purchased on an elder care insurance. Signed by her employer.
Jarméus & Schildt Law Firm.
The model you're looking for, was sort of a freebie. The husband...
Hans Engman. And Inger Engman at Jarméus & Schildt Law Firm.
The address where the other hub was delivered. Beyond that...
- Search for Inger Engman. - You bet.
There are a few Inger Engman... "Inger Engman, Lawyer", perhaps?
You can see for yourself...
Give me your car keys.
- I don't think... - Now.
I'll wait in the car, outside.
Give me your hands.
Gently...
- Does it hurt? - Yes.
Here.
Someone's coming.
There's someone coming!
Drive.
Drive!
Okay...
- What's your name? - My name is Mimi.
Turn right at the next crossing, continue to "Yxstigen".
- The mark on your arm, what is it? - This?
Yes.
It shows that I'm one of David Eischers children.
- David..? - David Eischer.
Our liberator.
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