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it slides open]
Did you get your precious photos?
Someone was there.
Men?
Policemen?
[Bicycle fenders rattle, flames crackle]
[Technician muttering to himself
in Asian language]
[Technician yelling in Asian language]
ROY: "Fiery the angels fell...
"... deep thunder roared
around their shores...
"... burning with the fires of Orc. "
You not come here!
TECHNICIAN: Illegal!
TECHNICIAN: Cold!
Those are my eyes! Freezing!
Yes.
Questions.
[Suit bursts, hissing, deflating]
[Technician wails]
Morphology? Longevity? Incept dates?
TECHNICIAN: Don't know.
I don't know such stuff.
I just do eyes. Just eyes.
Just genetic design.
Just eyes.
You Nexus?
TECHNICIAN: I designed your eyes.
If only you could see
what I've seen with your eyes.
Now...
...questions.
I don't know answers.
ROY: Who does?
Tyrell! He knows everything.
Tyrell Corporation?
TECHNICIAN: He big boss.
Big genius. He design your mind.
Your brain.
Smart.
TECHNICIAN: [Shivering] Very cold.
Not an easy man to see...
TECHNICIAN: [Voice wavering] Very cold.
...I guess?
TECHNICIAN: Sebastian.
He take you there. He take you there.
ROY: Sebastian who?
[Stuttering] J.F. Sebast...
Now...
...where would we find this...
...J.F. Sebastian?
HOLDEN: Let's continue, shall we?
Describe, in single words...
...only the good things that come into
your mind about your mother.
LEON: My mother?
HOLDEN: Yeah.
LEON: I'll tell you about my mother.
[Gunshot on tape]
[Engine roars]
COMPUTER: Voice print identification.
Your floor number, please.
DECKARD: Deckard, 97.
COMPUTER: 97. Thank you.
[Gun clicks as loaded]
RACHAEL: I wanted to see you.
RACHAEL: So I waited.
RACHAEL: Let me help you.
What do I need help for?
RACHAEL: I don't know why
he told you what he did.
Talk to him.
He wouldn't see me.
[Door slams]
DECKARD: You want a drink?
DECKARD: No?
You think I'm a Replicant, don't you?
RACHAEL: Look.
It's me with my mother.
DECKARD: Yeah?
Remember when you were six?
You and your brother snuck into an empty
building through a basement window.
You were gonna play doctor?
He showed you his, and when it got
to be your turn, you chickened and ran.
Remember that?
Did you ever tell anybody that?
Your mother? Tyrell? Anybody?
You remember the spider that lived
in the bush outside your window?
DECKARD: Orange body, green legs?
Watched her build a web all summer?
Then one day, there's a big egg in it.
The egg hatched....
RACHAEL: The egg hatched...
DECKARD: And?
...and a hundred baby spiders came out.
And they ate her.
Implants.
Those aren't your memories!
DECKARD: They're somebody else's.
They're Tyrell's niece's.
Okay. Bad joke.
DECKARD: I made a bad joke.
You're not a Replicant.
Go home. Okay?
No, really. I'm sorry.
DECKARD: Go home.
Want a drink?
DECKARD: I'll get you a drink.
DECKARD: I'll get a glass.
[Siren screams in distance]
[Melancholic ballad plays on piano,
background]
[Faint pelting of rain]
[Siren screams]
[Sultry music plays on synthesizer]
[Truck horn moans]
[Rain patters against pavement]
[Hum of traffic]
[Pris gasps]
[Sebastian grunts]
[Window shatters]
SEBASTIAN: You forgot your bag.
[Pris breathes heavily]
I'm lost.
Don't worry, I won't hurt you.
What's your name?
Pris.
Mine's J.F. Sebastian.
PRIS: Hi.
SEBASTIAN: Hi.
Oh, where were you going?
SEBASTIAN: Home?
I don't have one.
We scared each other pretty good,
didn't we?
We sure did.
[Pris giggles]
I'm hungry, J.F.
I've got stuff inside.
Do you wanna come in?
I was hoping you'd say that.
[Female voice chanting in Asian language]
[Metal door bangs open]
PRIS: Do you live in this building
all by yourself?
SEBASTIAN: Yeah,
I live here pretty much alone right now.
SEBASTIAN: No housing shortage
around here.
SEBASTIAN: Plenty of room for everybody.
[Pris coughs]
SEBASTIAN: Watch out for the water.
PRIS: You must get lonely here, J.F.
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