it out of there.
We'll have them back in no time.
Long before they interrupt interface.
We'd better, null unit.
I'll be lucky if the MCP
doesn't blast me into a dead zone.
I want those conscripts!
What is it? What do you see?
Watch it! Watch it!
Come on, you little bugger.
Look at that.
When do we pay our visit
to the old Master Control, huh?
What?
There's just three of us.
Do you know anybody
that's got an army for rent?
My user told me to go take that sucker out
or I'm never getting out of here.
We can't get to the MCP
without the help of my user.
I have to get to that input/output tower
and communicate with him.
Check in with Alan. Maybe he knows...
What's that?
That is just what I need right now.
Incredible.
Boy, you forget how good the power feels
till you get to a pure source.
My friends, my fellow conscripts,
we have scored.
I feel so much better!
Pursuit force reporting. No sign of
escaped units. Moving into next sector.
- Thank you.
- I can feel it.
- Feel what?
- Are you OK?
Alan One.
Let's move out.
- Come on, Flynn. Put a cork in it.
- One second.
Range nine. Mark 45. 48 degrees.
Hold it. Hold it.
Fire!
Ram? Flynn? Do you read me?
Pursuit force reporting.
Two escaped units deresed.
No!
Tron unit heading into next sector.
Ram!
Come on. We've got to get out of here.
No sign of life. Looks like we got them.
- Continue pursuit of remaining conscript.
- Acknowledged.
Proceeding towards sector frontier.
You're gonna make it, Ram.
I've just got to find you a place to rest.
Hang in there, Ram.
This looks like a good spot.
Those tanks won't find us here.
OK.
This was supposed to be easy.
What's going on?
You see this?
You shouldn't be able to do that.
Now for some real user power.
Hey, this looks promising.
This is just like the old arcade grips.
All right, let's get this show on the road.
Now we're smokin'!
How can you steal a Recognizer?
Are you OK? You don't look so good.
- We'll get you fixed up. Hang on.
- Come here.
Oh, my User.
Are you a user?
Flynn...
Help Tron.
Ram!
Ram!
Damn Recognizer.
If I can just go straight.
I've got to get to that llO tower.
Request additional
information for sector two.
Prepare hanger
for game simulation transport.
Attention all units. Lock onto matrix code.
Prepare for digital beam transport.
Activate hanger doors.
What's the progress on the simulation?
30, 56, 99 are correct.
Limited four and eight are missing.
Don't scream.
Yori!
30, 56, 99 are correct.
- Limited four and eight are missing.
- No, I...
Tron!
Oh!
Yori!
I knew you'd escape.
They haven't built a circuit
that could hold you.
Listen, Yori. We have to make plans.
Where can we go?
This way. Quickly.
Hey!
Hold it right there!
- Yes.
- What do you mean, yes?
Yes.
Is that all you can say?
- No.
- Oh. Anything else?
Yes.
Positive and negative, huh? You're a bit.
Yes.
Where's your program?
Isn't he gonna miss you?
No.
I'm your program?
Yes.
Another mouth to feed.
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.
Wanna back rub?
- Who are all these weirdoes?
- Inoperative data pushers.
Control programs. Come on.
Pretty good driving...
- No.
- Who asked you?
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
This baby doesn't handle so good in town.
No.
What does this do? How about this one?
Here comes a headache.
- Argh!
- No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
- Ah! Gotta stop this thing.
- Yes.
I'm glad you agree.
I'll have to ask him to access
the code three databank.
Ah, I'm fine. No problem.
Oh, this town is full of live ones.
This where Tron said he was going.
Losing Flynn.
I don't believe this.
More guards!
They don't see us.
I'll go first.
- Are you all right?
- Yeah. Let's do that some more.
I think the guards saw me. Come on.
- Halt!
- Dumont!
I can't stand all this commotion.
What do you want?
I've come to communicate with my user.
Difficult proposition.
Difficult proposition at best.
Why, I could be deresed
just