نخستین 200 خط.
Astrid.
- Did he say where he was meeting them? - 93 Trinity Crescent.
Hello, Mrs Hawkins.
I am Stanley.
I think I have a friend.
What?
What the hell did you bring him to Waltringham for?
Have you any idea what they'll do to you both if you're found out?
These machines, they're killing us on purpose.
Basswood needs to be back on the table right now.
What's Basswood?
Are you looking for an ally?
I'm just trying to get up to speed.
We have to connect to the humans.
I know what I have to do.
All you've ever done is promise that the humans will one day accept us.
By the time they do, will there be any of us left, Max?
Anger towards humans is growing.
I can't protect you.
Seal the gates.
No-one enters.
No-one leaves.
They're saying Mia sent them.
Then why isn't she with them?
Where are the synths who sent you?
Did they send a message?
Nyet.
Then how do I know they sent you?
What are you doing? Just let them in.
I'm sorry.
I cannot open the gates.
You can't do this.
We don't know who they are.
With terrorists amongst our kind, I cannot take this risk.
There's another camp ten miles from here.
We can give you a portable battery.
What about curfew? If the humans stop them, they'll kill them.
They'll make it.
I'm sorry.
See they have what they need.
So we're locking our brothers and sisters out, too, now?
Leaving our own to die in the streets?
Is that your great plan?
Stanley.
- Yes, Laura? - Why are there clothes on the floor?
I'm sorry, Laura, but I am not permitted to enter any rooms
other than the communal areas without express permission.
If you would prefer, I can return the laundry to the kitchen or you
could upgrade my authorisation.
No, no, it's fine, I'll put them away.
Toby, can you get that?
And Sophie, can you take your karate suit off?
I don't want your dinner going down it.
Sorry, forgot my keys.
Hello, Laura.
Subtitles by explosiveskull
This is, erm... insane.
Did you require anything else, Laura?
Er, no. That's fine, thanks.
You can go into the other room now, Stanley.
It wasn't my choice.
Were you with Mia and Niska? Are they coming back, too?
I don't think so.
Do they know you're awake?
I don't know.
I don't even know where they are.
Mia's been in touch.
She's safe.
She's not going back, though.
She... has a plan.
What plan?
She should explain herself. I'll try and reach her.
How are you even walking around?
You've been in a coma for, like, a year.
I seem to be recovering a lot faster than anticipated.
Well, I'm just pleased you're OK.
We all are.
Get stuck in.
So, where's Joe tonight?
He doesn't live with us any more, remember?
Right. Yes, of course, sorry.
My memory isn't what it was.
Unlucky.
Now you're stuck with a human brain, like the rest of us.
He can't be here, Mattie, it's too dangerous.
If people find out who Leo is, it'll turn a spotlight on all of us,
- especially you. - This isn't about me.
Of course it is. If anyone finds out the truth, you could go to prison
- for life. - He has no-one.
He has his family.
Don't you think he should be with them?
Leo's human now and we're the only humans he knows.
OK, but only for a few days.
Thank you.
We've lost another charging cable.
They can't cope with the power surges.
I turned away a group synths.
They claimed Mia sent them, but I couldn't be sure.
Mia wasn't with them?
Then you were wise to be cautious.
She's not coming back.
You don't know that.
She thinks we've failed.
This is supposed to be a sanctuary, a safe space.
You closed the gate to protect us and you still have hundreds
of synth brothers and sisters who need you to keep them safe.
You are doing what you have to do.
Our schools are overcrowded, the NHS is crumbling, yet you'd have us
divert limited resources to pander to these things. It's absurd.
Conscious synthetics could turn out to be the saviours of the NHS.
Orange-eyes' work maybe faultless
but they can only follow instructions.
Conscious synthetics are capable of creative thought.
They could make the most incredible surgeons and research scientists.
They could potentially find cures that have eluded humans for decades.
They could create biological weapons that wipe out what's left of us.
- Oh, come on Steve. - That is entirely unfounded conjecture.
- Well, I disagree, on the contrary... - All right, all right, if we could
return to the matter in hand,
the extension to the curfew -
whether or not to recommend it be continued for a further eight weeks.
Absolutely not. It was only ever intended as a temporary measure.
Maybe so, but since it's been in place, no synth has managed to
- plant a bomb. - Biological or otherwise.
That's hardly helpful.
Are there wider implications for national security?
Hello.
I'm looking for a flat to rent.
- A flat? - Yes.
One bedroom ideally but a studio would be acceptable.
Right.
Were you thinking of any particular area?
Anywhere local.
Seems like a nice place to live.
Mm-hm. Mm-hm.
999. What's your emergency?
So, are we still on for tonight?
Yes, I... thought I was probably persona non grata.
Not at all. Shall we say eight o'clock?
Sure, yeah.
There's a nice steakhouse on Mere Street.
- Unless, of course, you don't eat meat. - I eat meat.
You shouldn't, you know, it'll kill you.
I'll see you at eight.
- You need to come with us. - I'm not breaking any laws.
This is not a designated area.
The conscious synthetics are only legally confined after curfew
and it is not yet curfew.
If you intend to remove and destroy me,
you will require the consent of my owner.
I'm currently on lease to Joe and Laura Hawkins.
Would you like to speak to Laura Hawkins?
Mia?
Er, Mrs Hawkins? This is police constable Martine Franks.
Er, yeah, is there a problem?
You might say that.
We have your synth here and she's trying to rent a flat.
That's right. Mia is my property and, as such,
I've authorised her to obtain a lease in my name.
But you can't do that.
On the contrary, I am entirely within my rights and should you
attempt to interfere with her fully authorised actions, then I shall
be legally entitled to sue you for trespass to goods and conversion.
Do I make myself clear?
Yes.
So, what did you and Sushelia get up to today?
She wasn't there today.
- So, I played with Liam. We discussed snot... - Lovely. - ..and cars.
- What is wrong? - Your eye. It's all right.
Just keep your hand there and keep walking.
But that is anomalous behaviour.
It will attract hostile attention.
This course of action poses an unacceptable risk.
Be right with you.
You got to be kidding me.
Two seconds we'll be gone.
There you are.
All finished. Nothing to worry about.
- Is this your shop? - Yeah.
This is exactly why you can't stay here.
What if that happened at school?
Or worse still just the other end of the high street? If anyone had seen...
Well they didn't, so it's fine.
Come on, Sam.
Goodbye, Joe.
Behind these gates. You don't care about us.
If we won't even help our own kind, then what are we?
We are worse than the humans.
And you, you have turned your back on your brothers and sisters.
That's not true.
They came to us for help...
..and you refused them.
They were given a battery pack, they'll have made it to safety.
And what about the rest of us?
Is this how it will be from now on?
Hiding behind our gates waiting to die?
How will anything change if you just sit here and do nothing?
We are not doing nothing.
Mia has found a place to live within a human community.
Her aim is to show them that co-existence is possible.
No comments yet. Be the first to leave one.