Eat Dredd.
He works out.
Yum, yum.
It's been fun, Lawman.
Finish Dredd.
My pleasure, Pa.
Come on.
Come on!
Come on, Junior!
- Guilty!
- Shut up!
- Dredd, look out!
There's Dredd!
- Go!
Well, we did it.
We got 'em all.
- Hmm.
- Pussies! Is that all you got?
They are dead, right?
Have you been crying?
I'm not crying.
I got something in my eye.
You ever have allergies?
Dredd, look out!
- Chief Justice!
- Joseph, together again.
Together again, sir.
- No!
- God, not again!
You got three strikes,
Lawman!
Strike one.
Strike two!
Strike three.
You're out, Lawman!
You killed Link!
You killed Junior!
You killed my brothers!
You even killed my pa.
Mega City municipal code 4722:
Illegal use
of city electricity.
- How do you plead?
I knew you'd say that!
Graphics analysis now.
Olmeyer, you stupid futz!
I can't...
You analyzed the wrong viewie,
all right. The wrong one. This one!
I don't believe it.
You just wasted three hours.
If this is
the wrong picture,
why is it fake?
What?
Look. It's full of anomalies.
Really clever ones too.
Somebody must've used a C.G.I. terminal
and a scan quad to make this.
This is state-of-the-art...
twenty years ago.
Are you saying
this isn't real?
Yeah. Look, I'll drop out
all the artificial pixels.
Dad. Mom.
Foreground.
Background.
All fake.
The only thing that's real
is the baby.
Oh. The blind lady.
Who is she?
Justice...
before your time.
We should never have taken
justice out of her hands.
- You brought order to chaos, sir.
- That we did.
Solved many problems,
and created many more!
- Being a Judge, Joseph,
perhaps too much power
in one person's hands.
We once tried to compensate:
create the perfect Judge.
We called it Janus.
Four decades ago,
D.N.A. samples were taken
from the original Council.
One was chosen.
Mine.
We altered it to enhance
the best qualities...
and screen out the worst:
weaknesses, frailties.
We created you.
You didn't create me,
sir.
- I have a family.
- No.
At the Academy, you told me they
were killed when I was very young.
A lie.
I have a picture of them.
A fake.
We lied... to both of you.
Both?
There was another infant
created in that experiment,
but something went wrong.
Genetically mutated
to the perfect criminal.
I have a brother?
You were best friends at the Academy.
Star pupils.
And then he turned.
And for his crimes, you judged him.
Rico?
Rico.
You let me judge my own brother?
You never told me, sir.
I couldn't!
You were like a son to me!
A son.
My whole life is a lie.
Rico had to be executed to protect you,
to protect the city.
Rico.
Rico. He's alive!
No.
I signed the order myself.
- I saw the report.
- I didn't kill Hammond.
It was him. It was his D.N.A.
that convicted me.
Griffin. Hmph.
It was Griffin.
Griffin, yes.
We've both been deceived, Joseph.
I'm so sorry.
Rico's killed me
and destroyed you!
Fi.. find him,
Joseph.
Don't die.
What do we do?
What do we do?
Find Rico.
Welcome to Janus.
Rico, I think you know
Dr. Hayden.
I remember you. Testified before
the Council that I was insane, right?
- And therefore innocent.
- I was trying to save your life.
What you did was insult me,
'cause I knew exactly what I was doing.
Then and now.
Miss Hayden has been a loyal supporter
of this project for a long time.
She's kept it alive for me. I'm sure
you'll find her expertise invaluable.
Excuse me! All this is useless if you
can't get into Central's Janus files,
'cause the Council
has 'em locked.
Leave that to me. Meanwhile you
have work to do... on the streets.
- Ilsa will help you.
- I don't need no help! Thanks.
I thought you said he was created here
by the finest scientists of Mega City.
A bold experiment.
He's a petulant child.
Let's not bicker.
We're here to achieve the same thing.
An ordered society.
You'll have
your New Order.
Attention, all Judges.
Reporting unrest, code D-924.
Downtown, Sector 12.