here.
I like you...
...just the way you are.
Hi, Roy.
Gosh, you really got some nice toys here.
This is the friend I was telling you about.
This is my savior, J.F. Sebastian.
I like a man that stays put.
You live here all by yourself, do you?
Yes.
How about some breakfast?
I was just gonna make some. Excuse me.
Well?
Leon....
What's going on?
There's only two of us now.
Then we're stupid and we'll die.
No, we won't.
No.
Knight takes Queen, see?
It won't do.
Why are you staring at us, Sebastian?
'Cause you're so different.
You're so perfect.
Yes.
What generation are you?
Nexus 6.
Ah, I knew it!
'Cause I do genetic design work
for the Tyrell Corporation.
There's some of me in you.
Show me something.
Like what?
Like anything.
We're not computers, Sebastian.
We're physical.
I think, Sebastian...
...therefore, I am.
Very good, Pris. Now show him why.
- We've got a lot in common.
- What do you mean?
Similar problems.
Accelerated decrepitude.
I don't know much about bio-mechanics,
Roy. I wish I did.
If we don't find out soon...
...Pris hasn't got long to live!
We can't allow that.
Is he good?
Who?
Your opponent.
Oh, Dr. Tyrell?
I've only beaten him once in chess.
He's a genius.
He designed you.
Maybe he could help?
I'd be happy to mention it to him.
Better if I talk to him in person.
From what I understand,
he's a sort of hard man to get to.
Yes.
Very.
Will you help us?
I can't.
We need you, Sebastian.
You're our best and only friend.
We're so happy you found us.
I don't think there is another human being
in the world that would've helped us.
66,000 Prosser & Ankopitch.
Trade.
Trade at two....
Blue entry.
Mr. J.F. Sebastian.
1-6-4-1-7.
At this hour?
What can I do for you, Sebastian?
Queen to Bishop six. Check.
Nonsense!
Just a moment.
Queen to Bishop six? Ridiculous!
Queen...
...Bishop six.
Knight...
...takes Queen.
What's on your mind, Sebastian?
What are you thinking about?
Bishop to King seven. Checkmate.
Bishop to King seven. Checkmate, I think.
Got a brainstorm, Sebastian?
Milk and cookies kept you awake?
Let's discuss this.
You better come up, Sebastian.
Mr. Tyrell?
I brought a friend.
I'm surprised you didn't come here sooner.
It's not an easy thing to meet your maker.
And what can he do for you?
Can the maker repair what he makes?
Would you like to be modified?
Stay here.
I had in mind something more radical.
What....
What seems to be the problem?
Death.
Death?
Well, I'm afraid that's a little
out of my jurisdiction. You...
I want more life...
...Fucker!
The facts of life....
To make an alteration in the...
...evolvement of an organic life
system is fatal.
A coding sequence cannot be revised
once it's been established.
Why not?
Because, by the second day of incubation,
any cells...
...that have undergone reversion
mutations give rise...
...to revertant colonies,
like rats leaving a ship.
Then, the ship sinks.
What about E.M.S. recombination?
We've already tried it.
Ethyl Methane Sulfonate
is an alkylating agent...
...and a potent mutagen.
It created a virus, so lethal...
...the subject was dead
before he left the table.
Then a repressor protein,
that blocks the operating cells.
It wouldn't obstruct replication, but it
does give rise to an error in replication.
So that newly formed DNA strand
carries a mutation...
...and you've got a virus again.
But, this, all of this is...
...academic.
You were made
as well as we could make you.
But not to last.
The light that burns twice as bright,
burns half as long.
And you have burned so very brightly, Roy.
Look at you.
You're the prodigal son.
You're quite a prize.
I've done...
...questionable things.
Also, extraordinary things.
Revel in your time.
Nothing the god of bio-mechanics
wouldn't let you in heaven for.
The body identified with Tyrell
is a 25-year-old male Caucasian.
Name, Sebastian. J.F. Sebastian.
Address: Bradbury