Chappie

Man 1: Historically, when we look at evolution,

it's not surprising that chappie's left turn happened.

Man 2: It's too early to tell how this is all going to play out.

I didn't believe this would happen in my lifetime, but it is.

Woman 1: Downtown Johannesburg.

Man 1: It's a dangerous city.

Man 2: Each day, more than 300 murders and violent attacks take place here.

Woman 2: Two officers have been killed, three taken to the hospital.

Woman 3: A bloody end to a shoot-out between cops and robbers.

Another man in blue dead.

Today, we Usher in a new day.

One that represents the end of crime. Man: Move in. Lock on target. Fire! Fire!

Police chief: The end of corruption.

Man: Go! Go! Up against the wall!

Scout 1: On the ground.

All targets neutralized. Police chief: And the start

of the rebirth of our city!

Welcome to the world's first robotic police force.

Johannesburg, South Africa, became the focus of the world in 2016

with the deployment of the planet's first all-robotic police units.

Crime levels plummeted, and tetravaal stock skyrocketed.

Certain parts are from China, but all robots are assembled right here in South Africa.

The population's biggest fear was vulnerability to hacking.

Tetravaal assures this is not something to worry about

with their bulletproof guard key system.

A system which allows only them to update software on the robots.

Before the success of the ubiquitous human-sized police robots,

there was a bigger bad boy on the block: The moose.

Vincent Moore is a weapons designer and a former soldier.

He has a spiritual issue with artificial intelligence.

I have a robot that is indestructible.

It is operated by a thinking, adaptable,

humane, moral human being.

Cooper: The advanced neural transmitter converts

the human operator's thoughts into the robot's actions.

A departure from the ai that governs the scouts.

Now with interest from the u. S., China and North Korea,

the scouts' creator, Deon Wilson, sees a rich future.

What really interests me is high-level al.

True intelligence. A machine that can think and feel.

Interviewer: Is that the mandate at tetravaal?

To take that evolutionary step fon/vard and build something truly alive?

Uh...

Woman: Scout 22 arriving now at maintenance bay 6.

Man 1: Team 1, off deck. Man 2: Hurry. Open it up.

Let's get him out. Man 1: Load it up!

Man 2: He's pretty banged up. Man 3: Oh, my god.

Man 4: Come on! Man 1: Ready to go.

Oh, Christ sakes.

See this 22? Luck of the draw.

They used him as a speed bump.

Look at this. It's like he's cursed or something.

Every time he goes out. Now, yeah, it's his ear.

Antenna, right. Can we switch this out?

Woman 1: Check that circuit again.

Man: Terminal on 7 and 7a.

Woman 2: Reports of gunfire in sections 5, 7 and 8.

Okay, fire it up.

Police request all available scouts to be mobilized.

Destination or task.

Helipad. Yeah?

Hey, 22, just watch yourself this time, eh?

Affirmative.

We're in shit! Duh, we in shit, amerika!

Pitbull: I said it was a bad deal.

I said it over and over. Everybody, just chill!

Yes, we have a problem. And, yes, I'm gonna solve it!

Man: Command, we are searching for suspects driving a gray vehicle.

Man: Hey. They're here!

What's up with this shit? Looks pissed.

Hippo.

Listen, some shit went down.

Wasn't our fault.

Fuck's sakes.

Man: Come on.

Hippo:

Hey, hey, hey!

We're lucky to be alive, hippo.

Hippo: Ninja.

There's always a way. Name your price. We'll sort you out.

Come on, man. Ridiculous. What the fuck?

Fuck I'm gonna pay that back, dude?

Now, get on your fucking knees! Okay, okay, okay.

I owe you 20 million.

Pitbull. Pitbull! Man 1: Get back!

Get back! Jesus Christ, hippo.

Hippo: Seven days.

Man 2: Droids! Droids!

Man 3: Get behind the wall! Yo-landi, get in the Van.

Yo-landi: Let's go! Ninja: Get in!

Man 4: Hit the explosives!

Pilot: They detonated some explosive. Man 5: Shit! Droids!

Can't get a clear shot. Touching down.

Scout 22: Moving out.

Ninja: Who took the keys? Yo-landi: You gave it to that guy!

Pilot: Human officers are on the ground.

Let's go! Let's move!

Move out!

Move out, 22. Go, go, go!

Scout 22: Drop your weapons. You are under arrest.

Break right! Go, go, go!

Come on. Where are the keys?

Cue, on my left!

Man: Kill these cops! Move! Get back!

Yes, yes.

Drop your weapons.

Go!

Hey, poes! I need my keys, please!

Man 1: Fuck you!

Man 2: Drop your weapon.

Drop your weapon! Fuck you!

Come on.

For sure, baas.

Shit! They hit the rotor. We need to touch down.

Ninja: Thank you very much.

22, going in.

Tech: Droid 22 is down, sir.

Bravo 1! We need backup!

Dispatcher: Copy that. We 're sending droids.

Ah! Amerika! Amerika!

I've got the keys! Your keys.

Hey, landi, he's got the keys! Let's go!

Scout: Get out of the vehicle.

Yo-landi: Go!

Do not run. Ah!

Are you okay? I'm not okay! I'm hit!

Man: Scout 22 is non-responsive.

Send an evac team.

TV reporter: Yet another victory for the robotic police force.

This marks the 30th large-scale crime ring smashed this year.

Woman: Good morning, Deon. Good morning.

Michelle: People,

if I may have your attention, please.

The police chief just called me

to place an order for another 100 scouts.

This is very, very good news.

Man 1: Way to go! Man 2: Deon.

Man 3: Nice job! Man 4: Well done, dude. Well done.

Man 5: Congrats, d. Thank you, man.

Man 6: Well done, Deon. Great.

Congratulations. Thanks. Thank you.

I appreciate it. Nice job, buddy.

I couldn't have done it without you. I know.

Man 7: Congrats. You're awesome. Man 8: Nice job, mate!

Is this the "I feel sorry for Vincent" call?

Don't worry, Vince. Well, I am worried.

Well, look,

we have one more stab with the police.

Try to get those costs down.

Try to think positive, okay?

Chin up. Kind of hard

when you keep cutting my funding. Twenty percent this year, 25 last year.

I've got work to do on the moose.

The threat detection is still in its elemental phase.

Threat detection is superfluous. The operator detects the threat.

Then we send the moose out.

Enough already.

Cut. Not add.

Okay? Yeah. I'm on it.

Woman: Deon Wilson to the workshop.

I need to go. I'll talk to you in a bit.

It's my little boy in again, eh?

Fucking surprise, surprise. Every time. He's a bullet magnet.

What's going on, guys? Here's the report. It's 22. Again.

Rpg, direct to the chest.

See a lot of the internals got damaged.

Brain architecture's still intact. Regardless, it's a write-off.

Okay, let's salvage the cpu. We could try to cut the battery out.

It's still charged, still stable. No, not worth the effort.

Droid 22 written off. Crush the chassis and recycle the alloys. Yeah?

Sure. Thank you.

Easy, easy, easy.

Ninja: Come, come, come. Into the lair.

Amerika: Careful, man. We need to stitch his shit up.

No, I didn't think that, hippo.

We'll get your money.

It's cool. One week.

They didn't catch that poes. What?

He knows where we live.

We got a week to come up with his money.

How are we gonna do that? Come on, that's ridiculous.

We need one final job.

I'm talking about serious cash.

Five hundred million rand. Okay?

We pay that animal. We pocket the rest.

And we get out while we still can. Boom.

Amerika: What are you getting on about, a bankjob?

No.

Cash in transit. Amerika: What?

Yo—landi: That's what? A heist, yo-landi.

The droids are gonna come down on our asses, okay?

They'll hit us harder. It's true.

Guys, we need, like, a remote.

Like a switch. What? Excuse me?

Okay, the robots are like machines, right?

Like a TV.

So if we had a remote to switch it off...

That's brilliant.

We need to find the guy who makes the robots and steal his remotes.

Dexter?