its
multifacited combat systems."
"The fully armed model storage tubes,
carry an additional chemical weapon."
"A cell destroying toxin, Trifilobim Morphate.
Hey, hey, what the fuck?!"
"...sensory distortion, followed by death."
Shit!
"Jill, Jill?!"
Shit!
Alright...Shades! Yes!
Shades! Okay...thank god youґre home man.
I need your help.
Hi...hi.
Shades, listen to me! This is serious!
Jill is in trouble, you gotta help her.
This is serious man!
Itґs cool...itґs cool...itґs cool.
Whatґs wrong with you Shades?
I can feel my heart.
Shades, whatґs wrong with you?
It feels like an alligator.
Shades, whatґs wrong with you man?!
You know that a...that tablett
of aminoflash that I was saving?
No...no...no. Donґt do this Shades.
Not now...not now!
Not thonight...not thonight Shades!
Listen to me.
Shades! Shades! Shades, listen to me!
Shades! Listen to me Shades!
Come back! Come back Shades!
Jesus Christ, you are so fucking beautiful. Jesus Christ!
Shades, listen to me. This is serious.
Whatґs that...what was that?
I want you to get out of the appartment.
I want you to get Jill right now, right fucking now!
I want you to bring her back to your place
and lock the door untill I get there.
Are you listening to me?
Just let me get my trousers on, okay?
Shades, listen... Iґm counting on you man.
Iґm counting on you...okay?
Everything...is under...control.
Hi.
No!
Itґs okay.
Who are you?
Iґm a neighbour.
What do you want?
Lincon Weinberg Jr.
You can call me Lincon or Link.
I just wanted to be sure you are alright.
Iґm fine!
Look, my boyfriend is asleep in the other room.
Your boyfriend?
So...I think you better go now!
I donґt think to much of this boyfriend of yours.
I donґt see anything going on between you,
you know...nothing real, nothing permanent.
Itґs really why I came here.
God, get back!
Listen...I know alot about you.
I know things about you, that you
probably donґt even...admit.
You always been my favorite subject.
Oh Jesus!
Oh, wow! What was that?
Thereґs a droid running crazy in my lounge.
Thatґs okay, we can go to my place.
Why wont this work?
Someoneґs activated the emergency override,
you can only disengage from the main consol.
How do you now?
I used to be with the surveillance company
that installed all the locks and cameras
in this whole block a few years ago.
Thatґs how we know each other.
You made me a coffee while I was here.
Black...two sugars?
I donґt remember.
Itґs okay. I donґt mind.
Now what?
Sounds like something is overloading
the main powerframe.
Well, look Mr...Weinberg.
Lincon...you call me Link, please.
Lincon. Can you get us out of here?
Whereґs the main terminal?
Itґs in the living room, but you canґt go in there.
Thatґs okay. Itґs alright, I know what Iґm doing.
Come on, you can trust me.
Keep talking, so I know where you are.
Iґm right here.
Hello in there?!
Man, I bet that android is anywhere...Ouch!
Hey?!
Lincon?!
Lincon?!
Itґs okay! Iґm alright!
Thereґs nothing in here!
Whatґs his name?
Whoґs?
Your boyfriends.
Moses.
Moses? Jesus, some name.
Heґs not around very much, is he?
You ought to get somebody closer to home.
Somebody, kind of like...a neighbour..
Just fix the frickin' consol, okay!
You smoke alot of dope.
I see you.
Does it get your boyfirend hard or what?
I get people dope sometimes
when they come around to my place
and it gets them hard.
You can stop talking now.
What if I sing? You want me to sing?
I donґt really care, just get us out of here.
Okay.
Ooo we all walk the wibberly
wobberly walk...
And we all talk the wibberly
wobberly talk.
Ooo we all wear wibberly
wobberly ties...
And we look at all the pretty girls
with wibberly wobberly eyes.
I made that up.
Look. Iґm gonna make two things
very clear to you right now:
One...there is no other way out of here, so
that means that droid is still in here somewhere.
And two...
You just want me to leave.
I just want you