it.
It's no request,
It's an order.
I don't need this crap.
This stuff is...
garbage!
I-
I used to kill
guys like this
with my hands.
I'm not using
any tricks.
This is a sport
of death and honor.
Code of
the gladiators!
Spare me the combat
zen speech.
What's the matter
with you?
Can't you see
what's going on?
This isn't a game!
They're betting on
Richards up there!
Bullshit!
Get out of here.
Get him
out of here!
What's the matter?
Steroids
make you deaf?
Get him out
of here now!
Now what?
Let's find Mic's
secret broadcast center,
if it even exists.
Oh, shit!
Let's try that way.
We're trapped.
Subzero,
Fireball,
and Buzzsaw.
Say their names
with reverent pride.
They punished crime
and served the law.
As patriots,
they died.
I hate
third-act problems.
Roll...
stock.
Freeze in
digital memory.
and...
activate
traveling matte.
Tony,
this better work,
or you'll be
a digital memory.
Take it easy,
Damon.
We're loading
Richards' image
onto the data base.
When he's mapped
onto the stunt double,
you'll never
know the difference.
All right, boys.
Let's see you dance.
Sensational.
I love it!
Mr. Richards,
you're so easily caught.
Welcome
to the people's network.
We've been
waiting for you.
This is nice, Mic,
but you could've
gotten off your asses
and helped us.
We'd have been seen.
The government
would have found us.
Laughlin, Weiss
would have died
for nothing.
They didn't.
I have
the uplink code.
Ladies and gentlemen,
I've got an update
on tonight's
incredible action.
The runners have entered
the final quad.
Captain Freedom has hung up
his announcer's mike
and come out
of retirement.
He's ready for
the final conflict.
Let's go now, live,
to the game zone!
Aah!
Uh!
Aah!
Ha ha ha!
Yes, it's all over!
What a colossal fight!
This is an incredible
moment in sports.
Captain Freedom, out of
retirement and undefeated-
proving that right and might are one and the same!
Damn that Killian!
You should be happy.
We're officially dead.
We can do anything.
Don't you understand?
They'll never
let us out alive.
They can't afford it.
They'll hunt us down.
Off camera, of course.
OK. Dismantle
all the overlays.
Put
the digital matte
in the pixel
memory storage.
The damn thing
worked like a charm.
It should.
Editel charged us
an arm and a leg
for the software.
Damon! You didn't
have to kill him!
It's part
of life, Brenda.
You better fuckin'
get used to it.
That's one for
the award show.
Thank you.
You're doing nice work.
Tony, you're
finally getting it.
You don't need guns
to jam a satellite.
I do,
to keep it.
The network
will try to shunt
the next signal
in orbit.
Stevie's group
will stop them.
These kids?
This is
a bad move, Mic.
They need a leader,
Someone
with experience.
I thought you were
looking for the door.
I told Killian
I'd be back.
I wouldn't want
to be a liar.
listen up,
everybody.
I want you all
to consider
yourselves
picked up
for the rest
of the season.
Are you my people
or an oil painting?
We're up nine points.
Come on, now.
Let's go, champ.
We're going to send
the uplink code
in 20 minutes.
10 seconds later,
I'll go on the air.
We'll be ready.
If you want to
make an impression,
forget the speech.
Try this instead.
What is it?
The original video
from the Bakersfield
massacre
before they edited
for broadcasting.
Where did you
hide that?
It's none
of your business.
Hey,
what the hell-uh!
Six minutes.
Begin satellite
coding sequence.
Load uplink code into
transponder grid.
Shunt power
to main circuits.
Mr. Spock,
you have the com.
Who's Mr. Spock?
Come on.
Let me hear it now.
Whoo! Whoo!
Welcome to the postgame
wrap-up show.
Ladies,
I loved you.
Thank you,
young man.
Hello, you're
on the air.
Hi, Damon.
I'm Wendy.
I have a question
about Dynamo.
Is he seriously hurt?
He'll be fine.
Good luck.
He's under
factory