All language subtitles for Out Of The Unknown S04E08 - The Man In My Head - 1971.english

[theme music plays]

[groaning, gasping]

[electronic ringing, bleeping]

[gun clicks]

How long?

[Camber] Ten seconds.

[thud, clattering]
Quiet.

Sorry, leader.

In his right hand pocket.

Three small stones
and a fir cone.

Check.

Three one five?

[Ira] Four seven two.

Blue stations?

Sunrise.

All right, we'll go.

[distant humming]
You ready?

What's that noise?

Machinery in the valley.

You all right?

I can't remember
what we're doing here.

[Brinson] Don't worry.

Nobody can.

[groans]

[engine revs]

[yelps and
crashes to the floor]

[man]
Secure, secure!

Take a look at him.

Follow my lead!

[Camber] Tunnel one, clear.

[Stock] Tunnel two, clear.

[clattering]

[Sanders] Tunnel three, clear.

[Brinson] High degree security.

[man cries]

[Camber] Position secure.

[Brinson] Stand down.

Low degree vigilance.

Stock.

Leader?

Get your lights working.

- How is he?
- In pain.

Fulman? Fulman?

[strained] I can't move.

What's wrong?

My foot, I think I wrenched it
when I ejected.

- What's he talking about?
- Ejected?

Yes, I know
when I hit the ground

I couldn't stand properly.

All right. Just take it easy.

- How's he doing?
- He is fine.

What does he mean ejected?
You didn't come by plane.

I know.

ln essence,
your subliminal briefing

will be in two layers.

SB 1 , at the top
of the unconscious

if I may use the phrase,

will contain details
of the operation

that you're going
to carry out.

SB 2, however,

[over broadcast]
will be conditioned at a deeper level

and will consist primarily
of your cover story,

should the operation
be blown or aborted.

You may ask why this has to be
fed into your unconscious.

Well, the answer is
very simple.

Just as we have made
great strides

with subliminal briefing,

so too has the enemy progressed
with subliminal interrogation.

ln these circumstances,

any story consciously
contrived and presented,

would stand no earthly chance
of convincing the enemy.

He must think it crashed,

that's why he keeps
talking of ejecting.

Of course, it crashed.

That's why we're here, isn't it?

Who are you anyway?

Open your mouth.

Open your mouth.

The blocking capsule.

It’s gone.

What are you doing?
It’s my foot.

Fractured.

It will be obvious
that we cannot hope

to reach SB 2
by means of cue words.

Because in the event
of discovery, say, or an attack,

who would relay them to you?

No, in this case we have
recourse to direct-action drugs.

A capsule containing
a minute dose of CDP

will be cemented
behind your teeth.

And in the event of any trouble,

you will break it
simply by biting into it.

And if we're incapable
of biting?

Oh, a sudden jolt or blow
on the head from behind all have

just the same effect,
that of dislodging the drug

and opening the door to SB 2.

The wonders of science.

Instant cover story.

Yes, as you say.

So that's what's happened.

He's gone straight
into the cover story.

He must have broken
the capsule in the fall.

What will happen?

Will we go on?

Of course.

What are you talking about?

Go on with what?

We were supposed
to give ourselves up

if the plane crashed.

Fulman, do you remember me?

Yes, you're Brinson,
the leader.

That's right. I lead.

Sanders, Stock, get Fulman down
there immediately.

What is this place anyway?

Don't ask me.

Are we supposed to blow it?

Your guess is as good as mine.

Get your blanket.

You don't care about anything,
do you?

Only doing what I'm told.

What's the matter
with his ankle?

Is it broken?

I don't think so, must have
gotten a nasty wrench though.

That must have happened
in the fall.

Or when he ejected
from the crashing plane.

But that didn't happen,
did it?

Did it?

He thinks it did.

Well, I don't believe it.

Don't you?
I’ll tell you something.

Deep down in there you do.

[Camber] Sanders, come
and take over here.

You don't know it yet,
but you do.

Coming.

I must go now.

But the main surge chamber
is through there.

Yes.

That is to say, beyond that wall
it's just water?

- Some of the time, yes.
- And in here?

- What?
- Water?

Oh, yes, when the
main chamber overflows.

- Comforting.
- Ha.

Is that what those
watertight doors are for?

Yes, when the water in there
rises above a certain mark,

then those doors
close automatically.

Later, the overflow
comes in from up there

and disappears
by raising this wall.

As you said, comforting.

Do we get a warning?

Oh, yes, bells ring.

We take to our heels?

But you need not worry
about that.

It’s never been used before.

How long have we got?

Three hours.

Not much.

I must go now,
I’m on shift soon.

You work here?

Yes, in the main power chamber.

Remember to leave it in time.

But what if
we should need you?

Why should we do that?

Something may go wrong.

There is a way to contact me,
you've been told.

But it's dangerous.

For you?
For you as well.

Don't follow me now,
there are guards everywhere.

- Ira?
- Yes.

- Where are we?
- Where?

What country?

Does it matter?

What's wrong?

I think we ought to abort
the operation.

Abort?

You give me your reason.

We're shorthanded.

We've all been programme-briefed
to do a different job.

How are we going to manage
without Fulman?

The best we can.

Then we don't stand a chance.

Your nerves going already?

Leader, listen.

[rumbling]

What the hell is it?

It’s all right, it's only water,
it can't harm us.

We ought to get out.

Get out?

Oh, no.

This place gives me the creeps.

[beeping]

A hydro-electric plant.

Eight hundred metres.

Where are you going?

What are you doing?

[beeping]

We'll blow it.

We'll blow it good and proper.

I’m looking forward to it.

Three hours, we have
to work fast, though.

[Camber] Where's the leader?

He went out there.

[Sanders] The point is,
where do we detonate?

There is no one there.

[Camber]
Were you expecting somebody?

Yes.
Yeah, I suppose, I came to.

I was standing out there
in the passage,

no one there.

Well, they must be late.

[chuckles]

[Camber] When do we start, leader?
Can't we get on with this?

- We haven't got much time.
- What's wrong with you, Fulman?

You, that's what's wrong,

listening to voices
in your heads.

Of course, you can't hear them,
can you?

[Fulman]
You're damn right, I can't.

The point is, can you?

[Camber] Do you think
he's imagining it?

Those people
you went out to meet.

They probably don't even exist.

Look, you know we were
told to give ourselves up.

Why are you disobeying orders?

Leader, your visitors.

[Denman over broadcast]
By overlaying your initial personality

with one or two or even more
sets of patterned behaviour,

we've succeeded in greatly

increasing your efficiency
as fighting units.

Rumour talks of our cramming
other people into your skulls.

This is simply not so.

Patterns of behaviour
are not people.

By programming you to behave

in a certain way
in certain circumstances,

we're not changing you,
we're adding to you.

Believe me, if we wanted
to achieve a quite different

set of standards
in the operation,

we would have to add
quite different people.

- Three seven three?
- Blue stations.

Sunrise.

Well?

I have no more.

I have.
in his back pocket,

three small stones
and a fir cone.

Three stones and a fir cone.

Put there after you
took them off the guide.

Didn't know I had them.

I gave them to you
on the way here.

Yes, you were programmed to.

It seems to me
you've put an awful

lot of reliance
on Stock's unconscious.

Ah, but if subliminal briefing
has taught us one thing,

it's that the unconscious
is far more reliable

than the conscious.

What would you have done
if the programming hadn't worked?

Oh, my dear fellow.

I would have killed you.

Hine.

Doctor.

- Hydro-physics.
- Brinson. Leader. Strike Syndicate.

This is my second in command,
Camber.

Oh, that's my assistant.
Lydia Hoggart.

She is a specialist
in thermionic demolition.

Hmm, I can believe that.

So you're going to show us
where to put the charge?

Yes, we'll do our best.

We have one quite good
suggestion already.

You've been here long?

Only two hours more than you.

[Brinson]
You've been working very hard.

It’s our job
to be ready for you.

What is this place exactly?

Hydro-electric plant.

This is a throttled
reserved surge tank

with inclined secondary shaft,
lined with steel and concrete.

Diameter ten metres,
height 59 metres,

area 57 square metres.

Upper expansion,
24.5 by 13 by 10.

Now he knows.

I’ve been here before.
[door closes]

Yeah?

When I came looking for you.

Ah, we were
probably next door.

It’s a store room of sorts.

No guards?

No, not here.

It’s lucky.

That's probably
why Ira brought us here.

You want to see this.

[rattling]

Here, it's incomplete as yet,
I’m afraid.

Camber, take a look at this.

[Hine] All right, now, we're--
We're lying up here.

This tunnel here.

On one side, we have
the reserve surge chamber.

And on the other side
the main tank.

Now on this side,
we have the two storerooms

and then our greatest find
so far, the lift shaft.

[Brinson] That's how we get
to the blowing area?

Well, we hope so.

We haven't had a chance
to check it yet.

And where do we blow?

Well, if our calculations
are correct,

here on the pipeline.

There is a geological fissure

that will greatly
increase the damage.

[chuckles]
Practically shift the mountain.

How far down is that?

Eight hundred metres.
As control predicted.

Right, collect Sanders
and our gear.

[Fulman] Stocky?

Stocky!

[Stocky] What?

Can you come down
here a moment?

Why?

I need my cigarettes.

Where are they?

[Fulman]
With my gear, over there.

Can't you reach?

No.

Come on, Stocky boy.

I’d do it for you.

It'll only take you a second.

What's going on?

What are you doing?

You heard me.

What's going on?

They're planting the charges.

Bloody fools.

- You've all gone mad.
- No.

You know
they're disobeying orders.

What do you mean no?

You know I’m right.

Look, we're making
a perfectly ordinary

routine flight in a Strike 75.

By navigational error
we crossed the frontier.

Shortly afterwards,
our port turbo burst into flame.

We ejected and landed
on the mountain.

You were just ahead of me.

You had difficulty
finding the switch.

You must remember.

No.

Then what do you
think happened?

I don't know.

You don't know?

There was a hut.

We were sleeping.

Then we were here.

Christ, you're far gone.

Look, Fulman,
I must get back to the landing.

I’m in the hands
of a lot of lunatics.

I’m right, you know.

The release switch
was near your right foot.

You remember that, don't you?

Shut up.

Going down.

[elevator whirring]

What about guards?

What?

- Guards.
- One hundred.

Yes.

Yes, we saw some.

Nearby?

We better ask Lydia,
she saw them.

Two hundred.

On the second level.

Down here?

I thought you hadn't been
down here before.

Yeah, not below
the second level.

Three hundred metres.

Unlined shaft,
basalt surrounded.

Formation three ppp.
on the Grafton scale.

- Check.
- Were they heavily armed?

- Yes.
- Four hundred.

[Hine] But then the second
level does appear

to be the main
communication way

with the power chamber
at the foot of the mountain.

Let's hope
we never have to use it.

Five hundred.

We're stopping.

What? It can't be.

Five hundred metres,
there are three more levels yet.

[Camber] We're still stopping.

[whirring ceases]
Correction.

We've stopped.

[Sanders]
Five four zero metres.

[Camber]
Continuing basalt.

- [Lydia] Check
- Unlined.

- Check
- Graded clay.

Formation two ppp
on the Grafton scale.

Check.

[Sanders] What now?

Can you work out
how close we are

- to the pipeline from here?
- Just give me a few moments.

[Sanders] We could try the door.

What door?

[Brinson]
If you ask me, it's a dead end.

[Fulman] We took off
from Exmoor at 22:00.

We flew Tours, Bern, Ljubljana,

Sarajevo, Limnos, Konya,

cruising at mach 0.98
at 10,000 metres.

Over Konya,

Camber reported overheating
in the port turbo-fan.

We had crossed
the frontier in error,

and Brinson was
trying to correct us,

when I noticed flames
coming from the port turbo-pod.

[Fulman] Brinson ordered you
to send a mayday message to base,

and we ejected.

How can you say
you don't remember?

Did I send the message?

Of course. That's your job.

Radio Operator in the Air Force.

Then what am I doing
in the Army?

[Stock] There is only one way
to find out.

No!

Don't listen to that thing.

You've nearly found
the truth for yourself.

Trust me.

Please, Stocky,
I know what happened.

That thing's telling you wrong!

Turn it off!

[beeping]

What?

Turn it off.

You bastard.

You've been feeding me a lie.

We were never in an air-crash.

We came to blow up this place.

But how did we get here?

Ask yourself that!

I remember now, by sea!

[gurgling, strained]
No!

[struggling, groaning

[beeping]

[panting]

The pipeline's angle of
inclination is 69 degrees,

2.6 metres in diameter
for 616 metres.

But how far off?

At its nearest point,
313 metres.

He's right.
We can't get through this way.

[Hine] We'll just have to find
some other place to blow it.

[Brinson]
The power chamber.

- That can't be done.
- Why not?

It’s too risky.

Risky?

Go and take fresh soundings.

No time, two and a half hours
to detonation.

[sighs]

How do you propose to get
to the power chamber?

The guide, Ira,
she can show us.

No.

Then give me an alternative.

[gasping, panicking]

[Sanders]
Was he trying to get out?

[Stock]
I don't know.

He had my gun, you see.

Well, you had your knife.

Yes.

What happened then?
Then it broke?

Well... Oh, I went for him
with my hands.

Yeah?

He says I was trying
to tear his throat out.

Who says?

I don't know because
the man was talking at the time.

Oh, and it was the man
who was telling you to kill him?

But...

[chuckles nervously]

...there's nobody there,
is there?

I mean, we talk about
this man in our heads.

But there's only me in there.

ln there, isn't there?

Yes.

[Stock] Wow,
that's what I don't like.

You see, because
I’ve never been for anyone

with my hands before.

And Fulman,
I mean, he's a mate of ours.

Yeah, but, I mean,
he's dangerous, like he is.

All the same,
it's not as though he's lying

because he believes
one thing...

and we believe another.

You know,
I’ve got this horrible feeling

they don't belong to me
anymore.

[chuckling]

[Camber] But we're not at war
with them, are we?

What?

These people.

I don't know.

But we haven't heard
we are, have we?

It may not be
conventional war.

Doesn't that make a difference?

Not to me.

We've been given our orders.

And that's enough for you?

Oh, isn't it for you?

You're not interested in
why we're doing this?

No.

You've just been briefed to
blow up a hydro-electric plant

in somebody else's country.

Briefed, that's a very
euphemistic way of putting it.

We were programmed to do it.

We have no alternative.

I wonder.

What do you mean?

We could refuse
to listen to the radio.

But you can't do that.

I would like to try.

But why?

What made you think like this?

I don't know.

I think
I’m just getting fed up

with being pushed
around in my own body.

No, I won't countenance it.

You won't?

As far as I know
I’m still in charge here.

You?

Since when?

Oh, since the commencement
of the operation.

That's the first time
I heard of that.

Are you sure?

Or have you just forgotten?

Doesn't say much
for subliminal briefing

if you can just forget
the identity of commander.

No, no, you could
have chosen to forget.

Why?

Oh, I don't know,
ambition,

certain independence
of thought, envy even.

What, of you?

No, no, of my position
vis-a-vis the operation.

You consider yourself
a bit of a rebel, I think.

I’ve had moments.

Yes, but don't be too certain.

You may just have been
programmed to think that.

This whole attitude may be
the result of your briefing.

I doubt that.

Please yourself.

Mr. Brinson...

...may I just give you
a word of warning?

You and your men
seem to be in danger

of forgetting
the first principle

- of subliminal briefing.
- And that is?

To forego all claims
to your own identity.

And after all,
what is identity,

except the result of
a certain pattern of behaviour?

And you've been inculcated
with more than one.

You mean, Brinson as I know
must cease to exist?

Exactly.

Well, there's one way to
find out if you're right or not.

What are you going to do?

Ira told me I’ve been programmed
how to contact her.

Let's see if I remember.

[shrill bleeping]

[whimpering]

What is it?

The water hammer.

[distant humming]

When the power house
has to produce less power,

it decelerates violently,
causing a backrush of water

into the surge chamber.
[prolonged high-pitched tone]

And what about that?

[tone continues]

[screams]

Cover your ears!

[Fulman screaming]

[tone continues,
almost unbearable]

[beeping]

[high-pitched tone ceases]

[buzzing]

We need you, now.

- No.
- Why not?

Too risky.

- Okay, if this operation--
- It’s no good.

You've met your match.

You should know,
you met yours.

You have an alternative?

That part of the operation
is yours.

I was only told to guide you.

Very well then.
The responsibility is all mine.

We go for the power chamber.

Camber?

Prepare the demolition packs.

- What have you brought?
- Nuclear twin dogs.

Well?

I think we've got
trouble out here.

Right, I'll come.

How do you propose
to reach power chamber?

That's your problem.
[stomping]

The red light,
the red light.

Cut all switches.

The port fan is on fire.

Oh, where are we?

Oh, God, will we eject?

- I’ve never done it before.
- [Camber] What is it?

Where the hell are we--

[Sanders] He was freaked out
by the noise we just heard.

I’m afraid.

[Camber] But it shouldn't
have that effect.

It was only a noise.

It was more than that,
an oscillation affecting balance

what do we know
of the blocking capsule--

[Fulman, whimpering]
Stocky...

[Camber] It should last for 24 hours,
that's what we were told.

And after that?

[Camber] The personality
should revert to normal.

[Brinson]
Subliminal briefing?

- [Camber] All gone.
- [Brinson] Everything?

[Camber] Yes.

A sane man
living in a mad world.

He'll be quickly out of touch
with his surroundings.

He's not far off that now.

[Fulman whimpering]
And us?

Are we?

Leader, does that mean
he'll be mad?

We don't know.

[Stock] But the capsule
shouldn't do that, should it?

I mean, they wouldn't
want us to go mad.

That's war, Stock.

[Camber] Is it?

We don't even know
where we are.

[Brinson] Does that matter?

[Camber]
And who are these people?

What have they done to us?

Why should we blow up
their hydroelectric plant?

- [Brinson] Because we've been ordered to.
- And is that the end of it?

Mr. Camber,
you are second

in command
of this strike operation

and till it is completed,
we will continue with it.

But why,
when it doesn't make sense?

Because
we've been programmed to.

Well, we're not under
programming now.

How do you know?

Because I can talk like this.

We have a choice.

ln my mouth, I’ve got
the same blocking capsule

as Fulman had,
we've all got it.

If we like,
we can bite on it

and withdraw
from the operation

in the same way
as he has or else--

Yes?

We can choose
not to refer to the radio.

Oh, can we?

Do you really think
it's that easy, Mr. Camber?

Do you really think you're going
to get through this operation

without having
to refresh your briefing?

- Why not?
- Anyway I’d like to try it.

[Sanders] I think
that could be dangerous.

I mean, it might be
dangerous half of us

listening to the radio
and the other half not.

No, I think
that's not what you meant.

All right,
I think he's wasting his time.

I don't think
they'd ever free us

from the programming,
why should they?

To leave us some initiative.

The planners
can't foresee everything.

Do you believe that?

Do you mean
that even now I’m not me?

Not Dave Camber
of No. 1 Strike Force?

- That's Hine's theory.
- Well, it's not mine.

I know
what I'm capable of.

I know my weaknesses
and I know my strong points.

I’m in touch with my reality
and I can recognise it.

[Sanders] You don't normally
shout like that.

I think we're trapped
in this thing and must go on.

We are automatons.

I believe the planners
foresaw everything,

even this conversation.

And the danger you spoke of?

The danger is that
even the planners are fallible.

[Fulman panting]

Well?

There is a way
through there.

Level two?

Yes.

That's where we blow it.

The place is crawling
with technicians and guards.

[Hine]
Whom will you take?

Ira and Sanders.

Nobody else?

No.

[Camber] As long as
he doesn't start screaming.

He should sleep.

Are you glad
you're not going?

With Brinson?

I don't know.

I think you are.

I think you've lost faith
in this operation.

Or have you just been
programmed to think that?

And what about you?

Your faith?

Do you want to see
this place go up?

Yes, I want to see it
blown to hell,

every stick and stone of it!

And I’d like to see him
die underneath it all.

Who, Brinson?

He is so sure of himself.

There's only one of him.

Don't be too certain.

[Brinson]
Stand to.

- We're leaving.
- I’m ready.

[Camber] Permission to
accompany you, Leader?

Permission to accompany me?

- Yes.
- Why?

I don't honestly know.

I felt impelled to say it.

And I feel just as impelled
to turn you down.

If that was your briefing,
tell it to try again.

Perhaps
you ought to take him.

No,

but I am taking Hine.

Hine?
Why?

There may be something for him
to do in the power chamber.

Besides he'll be useful,

carrying
some of the heavier gear.

But you've got younger men
for that, your men.

Strange, my briefing
didn't seem to tell me that.

Well, good luck.

[Camber]
And to you.

If we're not back in 90 minutes,
make a break for it.

You've got your blocking capsule
if necessary.

Some choice.

Mad in a sane world

or sane in a mad one.

No, as the man said,

we have no choice.

[whirring]

[chuckles lightly]

Ah, yes, yes, I feel very good,
very good,

very happy, rather hungry.

All right?

Now remember what I said.

Do not get separated
in the tunnel whatever happens.

Well.

And if you're challenged,

let me do the talking.

I probably wouldn't understand
a word they're saying anyway.

Where are we?

- Where are we?
- Yeah.

Near Kiraz.

Where the hell is that?

Kurdistan.

Well, I’ll be damned.

[Camber] Go down to Dr. Hoggart
for a while.

She's making some food.

I’m not hungry,
I’m feeling sick.

You're feeling empty.

Will they be all right,
do you think?

[beeping]

They've left the lift.

From now on, it's all up
to their programming.

[loud rumbling]

[Stock] I don't really remember
my mother because she--

Well, she died
when I was only a little baby.

And they came along
and they wanted to put us

into one of those, erm,

large blocks
for motherless families.

But my dad
wouldn't have it,

he said institutions are never
the same, that's what he said.

No, they're never the same.

Well, did you like dogs?

Well, do you know,
they wouldn't let us

have our dogs in
one of those places.

And I mean, can you imagine
living in a large block

for motherless families,
without your dog?

It’s ridiculous.

How many did you have?

Seven.

[giggles]

[machinery whirring]

[Ira attracts guard's attention]

[thunderous explosion]

It can't be them.

[beeping]

[gasping, sighing]

Do you think they...

they could still be
building this place?

Look.

[loud whirring]

It’s the turbine room.

Five horizontal Samsons.

They're about two years' old.

Russian modifications
but American heat boosters.

They'll make a lovely bang.

What did you say?

I said,
they'll make a lovely bang.

Right, leave the packs here,
we're clearing out.

What?

What the devil
are you talking about?

What's the use of that?
They'll do no sort of damage here.

They'll do enough!
Now move.

[whirring]

I demand an explanation!

I insist--

[Hine] After all your efforts
to get control of the operation,

- you can't just throw it away.
- I risked my life for you!

What about Ira? She's waiting
to show us where to put the charges.

She'll have to take her chance.

Now move!

I don't know
what's happening.

I only know
I’ve been through this before.

It’s nearly time.

They should be here
at any moment.

It’s 20 minutes since they signalled
to say they're returning.

What do you think went wrong?

I don't know
any more than you do.

Get on to the landing
and keep quiet.

Why not use the radio
and find out

what you ought to do?

No.

Then I may have to.

Then take it into the corner
with you.

I never want to hear
the damn thing again.

But they'll find a way
of making you listen.

Oh, no, they won't.

I’ve still got some
independence left.

[Fulman whimpering]

Lydia, look after Fulman.

What are you going to do?

Stand by to open
the door for him.

Do you want to try the radio?

Then we'll leave
the thing together.

I don't think I was
programmed to do that.

[alarm bell rings]
[explosion]

Camber, the doors!

[bleeping]
They're here!

Don't let them in,
they'll only be drowned!

[alarm continues]

- It’s Ira!
- Ira?

Brinson, help me!

[Ira screams]

[machine gun fire]

If it comes through,
we can go up the ladder.

[explosions in distance]

[Camber]
I’m sorry about Ira.

Request permission
to listen to radio briefing.

Refused.

Request again.

[electronic bleeping]

[smashing]

[silence]

What now?

What do you hope to do now?

[Brinson] Work this thing out
as a human, not as a robot.

It’s too late.

You've betrayed us already,
you bastard.

[Ira over radio]
Brinson, can you hear me?

Ira? Where are you?

They've got me outside.

[frantic]
What's happening?

[Ira] They have you surrounded.
You have to surrender.

Well?

The radio fuse, is it beamed in?

Of course.

I’ll show you
if I've betrayed you.

Stand by to blow the charge.

No, you'll blow us up, too.

Does that matter?

Yes! I want to give myself up!

There must be another way.

No, it can't be helped.

[loud whirring]
Leader, look.

Sanders, blow the charge.

Bastard.

The ammunition,
like the charges,

was fake I'm afraid.

I’ll count the operation
out now.

Three, two, one.

The exercise is over.

Exercise?

Yes, that's right.

Where are we?

ln Wales, your training area
is just across the valley.

But this place?

You've been here
many, many times before.

But, of course, your programming
wouldn't let you remember.

We use this for all your tests.

You'd better get Fulman
under deep therapy.

I think we may have
overdone it a bit this time.

[Brinson]
It was all arranged?

Programmed?
Yes, everything.

Every question, every doubt.

Even that kiss, everything.

But why?

To test your programming
under stress.

You were very good.

I’m delighted
with your progress.

[Denham]
Your rebellion.

Excellent.

You were meant to do it.

Meant?

Ah, Dr. Spencer?

The radios are too fallible.

For the next operation,

let's try
the receivers implanted.

Probably in the neck.

Can I help you, Captain?

He recognised me.

An echo image only,
we can soon erase it.

After all, think of the number
of times already

we've cleared you
off his memory

and then re-recorded you.

The resilience
of the human brain is amazing.

I’d still rather have a robot.

But think of the relative cost.

And what about replacements?

This way, when Brinson
is no longer serviceable,

we simply go out
and find another Brinson,

and another, and another.
[whirring]

After all, there are
millions of him outside.

[explosion]