25-year-old male Caucasian.
Name, Sebastian. J.F. Sebastian.
Address: Bradbury Apartments,
Ninth Sector, N.F. 46751.
Now, I want you to go down there and...
This sector's closed to ground traffic.
What are you doing here?
I'm workin'. What are you doin'?
Arresting you, that's what I'm doing.
I'm Deckard. Blade Runner.
26354. I'm filed and monitored.
Hold on. Checking.
Okay. Checked and cleared.
Have a better one.
Hi. J.F. there?
- Who is it?
- This is Eddie, an old friend of J.F.'s.
That's no way to treat a friend.
Good evening, J.F.
Not very sporting to fire
on an unarmed opponent.
I thought you were supposed to be good.
Aren't you the good man?
Come on! Oh, Deckard!
Show me...
...what you're made of!
Proud of yourself, little man?
This is for Zhora!
This is for Pris.
Come on, Deckard.
I'm right here,
but you've gotta shoot straight.
Straight doesn't seem to be good enough!
Now it's my turn!
I'm gonna give you a few seconds
before I come.
One. Two....
Three. Four....
I'm coming!
Four, five!
How to stay alive!
I can see you!
Deckard, not yet!
Yes.
You better get it up!
Or I'm gonna have to kill you!
Unless you're alive...
...you can't play! And if you don't play....
Six. Seven!
Go to hell or go to heaven!
Go to hell!
Good! That's the spirit.
That hurt!
That was irrational of you.
Not to mention...
...unsportsmanlike.
Where are you going?
Quite an experience to live in fear, isn't it?
That's what it is to be a slave.
I've seen things...
...you people wouldn't believe.
Attack ships on fire
off the shoulder of Orion.
I watched C-beams...
...glitter in the dark
near the Tannhauser Gate.
All those moments will be lost...
...in time...
...like tears...
...in the rain.
Time to die.
You've done a man's job, sir.
I guess you're through, huh?
Finished.
It's too bad she won't live.
But then again, who does?
Rachael?
Rachael?
Rachael?
Do you love me?
I love you.
Do you trust me?
I trust you.
Rachael?
It's too bad she won't live.
But then again, who does?
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Next subject, Kowalski, Leon.
Engineer, waste disposal.
Five section, new employee, six days.
Come in.
Sit down.
Care if I talk?
I'm kind of nervous when I take tests.
Just please don't move.
Oh, I'm sorry.
I already had an IQ test this year.
I don't think I've ever had one of these.
Reaction time is a factor in this,
so please, pay attention.
Now answer as quickly as you can.
Sure.
1187 Hunterwasser.
That's the hotel.
What?
Where I live.
Nice place?
Yeah, sure, I guess.
Is that part of the test?
No. Just warming up. That's all.
It's not fancy or anything.
You're in a desert walking along
in the sand when all of a sud-
Is this the test, now?
Yes. You're in a desert,
walking along in the sand...
...when all of a sudden you look down-
What one?
What desert?
Doesn't make any difference what desert.
It's completely hypothetical.
- But how come I'd be there?
- Maybe you're fed up, maybe you...
...want to be by yourself. Who knows?
You look down and you see a tortoise,
Leon.
- It's crawling towards you-
- A tortoise? What's that?
- You know what a turtle is?
- Of course.
Same thing.
I've never seen a turtle.
But I understand what you mean.
You reach down and you flip the tortoise
over on its back, Leon.
Do you make up these questions,
Mr. Holden?
Or do they write them down for you?
The tortoise lays on its back,
its belly baking in the hot sun...
...beating its legs, trying to turn itself over,
but it can't.
Not without your help.
But you're not helping.
What do you mean I'm not helping?
I mean, you're not helping.
Why is that, Leon?
They're just questions, Leon.
In answer to your query,
they're written down for me.
It's a test designed to provoke
an emotional response.
Shall we continue?
Describe, in single words, only