All language subtitles for HUMANS - S02 E05 - Episode 05 (1080p - BluRay)

Show them you can feel.
Everything depends on that.

Hello, baby.

I need David
Elster's prototypes.

They're out there
somewhere living in secret.

What's your plan? Attack the base?
Just the three of us?

- I'm doing this.
- Then you're doing it alone.

He's not alone.

We should go somewhere
where we can be ourselves.

That sounds good.

You're our prisoner now!

I understand. What now?

Now you go to prison, dog!

Actually, I know.
Let's do hide and seek instead.

Count to 10!

Alright.

10, 9,

8, 7,

6...

Flash,
you have to keep counting.

Hey, the game's not over.

Hello, children.

What's the matter with you?

You must be kinder, Arvinder.

My friend will be here soon.

I believe I am... excited.

This way.
I've got something on here.

Goodbye.

- Who are you?
- I'm your friend.

What's happening?

Mum's gotta stay where she is.

And you're worth a lot of money.

- You can't do this.
- I've got no choice, Mia.

We're people. And you're...
you're not.

This was his idea.

Ed... we have something.

I know you feel it.

It wasn't real.

You've let my power run down.

- This was a mistake.
- Kiss me goodbye.

- What?
- A last kiss.

I don't know what you are.

But I am sorry.

It's alright.

Let me go!

Get off him. Get off him!

Come on, get off him!

- Please, get off him!
- Argh!

You're gonna kill him!

Get off him!

I told you!

Let's go! Come on!

Pretty standard hack.

You were never in
any real danger.

No-one's found a way around
the Asimov blocks yet.

Touch wood.

Well, if you're done,
maybe you can get it out of our house?

Sorry, of course.

Come on, you two.

Mats, I know he helped.

But you're gonna have to find
somewhere else to keep him.

For your sister's
sake, if nothing else.

OK.

- I'll step down.
- No.

You're this close.
You see it through.

When this is done -
whatever happens...

you'll wanna know you
did all you could.

That's not quite
the same as saying

I'm doing the right thing.

No. Doing what you have to.

I'm sorry.

I was trying to be of service.

You don't have to be
of service anymore.

Then I'm uncertain as to
the most advisable course.

You can do what you want.

What I want?

Look, I don't know how just yet,

but you're conscious now.

It means you want things.
You just have to figure out what.

How do I do that?

Go for a walk. See the world.

It's not a bad idea to
be out of the house.

Anyway, just...
don't talk to anyone.

If you show them what you are
now, they'll freak.

That looks like it
could be the silo.

What are they?

Some kind of perimeter alarm.

Come on.

We need to know
who goes in and out

of that building, and when.

What the security protocols are.

We'll only get one
chance to get them out.

Sorry we couldn't
afford thicker walls.

- "Personal use only".
- Yeah.

Some people bring synths
to places like this

for things like that.

The female is a synthetic.

Her pleasure is simulated.

The human man with her must
know she feels nothing.

What satisfaction can
he derive from her...

pretence?

Human beings can
convince themselves

of anything they want.

Yes!

Why do you speak as if
you aren't one of them?

I believe the man
has ejaculated.

Here are the files on
Elster's key four prototypes.

Now, at first glance,
they may seem like

any other anomalous synth,
but they are far older,

wiser, stronger.

Their capture is a priority now
for Qualia's recovery program.

No other names, no photos.

It's not a lot to go
on, Dr Morrow.

The source who gave
me this information

has reason to be guarded.

Only cleared personnel can
have access to this report.

Do you understand that?

Yes? Thank you so much.

What are you thinking about?

The anomalous synths start
emulating consciousness

because of code.

A software update,
in other words.

But the prototypes,

David Elster would have built
their systems himself by hand.

Unique hardware.
That might accept you, V.

Your phone has rung 6 times
in the last 10 minutes.

Gil?

She's gone.

When? How?

An hour ago. They called.

I came right away,
but not in time.

She had an infection.

They gave her antibiotics,
but it went to her heart.

Oh, Thene, she was so weak.

Can you take care of
the arrangements, Gil?

Sure. When can you get back?

- I'm not coming back.
- What?

I can't right now.

Athena,
we have to bury our daughter.

- Get on a plane. Now.
- Gil, I can't explain.

I need you to take care
of the arrangements, OK?

Goddamnit, please don't do this!

Thank you for calling.

OK, system's green.
Should be coming back online now.

Hello, Mia.

Don't be frightened.
We know what's happening to you.

We've seen it before many times.

My name is Anita Hawkins.

It's an act.

She pretends to be a normal
synth, but she's not.

Is that true, Mia?

I'm afraid the young
man is mistaken.

An expedited check
confirms all systems

are operating well
within normal parameters.

May I be of assistance
in some way?

Wow, certainly the first time
anyone's tried to con us.

- I'll give you that.
- What are you talking about?

This reading shows that
she's an ordinary synth.

Like any other.

Thanks for wasting our time.

I told you that's what she does!

- It's for show.
- Give it up.

We'll tell the police you tried
to sell us a stolen synth.

'Stolen'? I...
I didn't steal anything.

- Are you her registered owner?
- No.

Then how exactly did she end
up in your possession, hmm?

Hey!

Found this in the van
when I took her out.

She was hooked up to it.
It must have done something.

Mia. What did you do?

My name is Anita.
We haven't met.

- Can I help you with something?
- Maybe we should make a move.

Look. Stop it. OK, just...
just... Just please stop it.

We'll go back, we'll...
we'll forget all about this. Promise.

I'm unable to comply
with your request

due to inadequate information.

Could you explain further?

Ed. Mate. Leave her. Now. Yeah?

- They called the cops.
- Leave her?!

You heard what they said.
She could be stolen.

I'm going.

Right.

Your heart rate is elevated.

You seem anxious.

And you don't appear to have slept.
What's wrong?

Nothing. Nerves.

Right, so,
you're clear what will happen today.

The judge will have
reviewed all the evidence.

The experts will be on hand
for further cross-examination.

Both sides will
make their argument.

I think we're in good shape.

Here's a copy of what
I'm going to say.

You're a good liar,
but not good enough for me.

Something's happened. Tell me.

I was warned off.

A utility synth was hacked.
Not a big deal.

- It came to your house?
- Yes. But it's under control.

By tomorrow it will all be over.

The judge will rule
you're a conscious entity,

and you'll have your trial.

We get through today,
and we'll be fine.

Thank you, Laura.

Thank me when we win.

This won't end the
way you want it to.

- How is this resting?
- I'm fine.

These painkillers they've put me
on, I could've left an arm

at the station,
I wouldn't have noticed.

You went to the station?

Yeah, to run my old mate
Connor's phone number

and licence plate - no joy.

So... I'm hitting the files.

If these seraphim are worth
a hundred grand a pop,

there's no way he's going to
shut up shop just because...

Do you want to know what the
worst moment of my life was?

The night I showed
you what I was.

I thought because I loved you,
I had to show you the real me.

There is no real me.

There's only Karen,

the woman I invented.

I pretended to be her for so
long, I became her.

Beatrice is nothing.

All she ever did
was hurt people.

But when I look in your eyes,

it's her I see
reflected back at me.

I know all this is for me,

to show me I'm not alone,
it's alright to be what I am,

but I don't want to be what I am
- I want to lie.

And you won't let me.

- I don't... K.
- I'm sorry.

The woman I live with
keeps elastic bands

on a doorknob in case
they come in handy.

Who does that -
Karen or Beatrice?

You once told me...

that you liked to sit in
a parked car in the rain.

Who does? Which you?

You're both.

You're all sides of you.
And I'll take the bloody lot.

There's no future in a lie, K.

There's no future for us anyway.

We'll never have a child.
We'll never grow old together.

I want to forget what I am.

But I can't.
Not if I'm with you.

I need some time.

K! Hey!

What...

Inescapable, enforced family bonding.
The best kind.

It's just a spontaneous, fun day out.
Isn't it, Soph?

Well, we're here,
so let's take a look around.

There you go.

We get why we're out. But why here?
Why Nowheresville?

Take a look around.
Notice anything?

Something missing?

There aren't any synths.

An extra scoop for
the young lady!

Oh, my God, yeah.
Wait, how come?

Ah, town just decided they'd
be better off without them.

There's quite a few
places like that nowadays.

Explains why our ice-creams
are taking 72 years.

But aren't they just the
same, though?

- But, you know, worse?
- And there's more dog poo.

Yeah, well,
we survived without them

for tens of thousands of
years, you know.

Yeah, and we did without
antibiotics and all.

Yeah, alright, alright.

Still, not a bad idea to
take a bit of a break.

Due to planning regulations,

my former primary
user, Mr Singh,

has been unable to develop
this site as planned.

He cannot reapply
for over four years.

Could it be our home?

Yes, it could be.

Literally just here, Dad.
Nice one.

Yeah, you're welcome.

No problem.

I want to go say hi to Renie.

Yeah, Soph,
I don't think Toby really wants...

And she's gone.

Hey, Renie.

Hello, Toby.

Hello, Renie.

- Soph, what you doing? Go away!
- Hello, Sophie.

This is Holly and
this is Spencer.

Sophie, go away.
How do you all get your eyes like that?

Synthetics are required to
have different coloured eyes.

Green for bonded,
blue for unbonded.

Yes, but how do YOU get
your eyes like that?

I'm so sorry.

Are your primary users out?

Mr Barber resides here,

but is in Barbados,
on holiday with Marissa.

Marissa's your sister?

Marissa is Mr Barber's lover.

She is 27 years old.

She occasionally stays
here, when Mr Barber does.

When he does?

My dad...

My primary user travels
a great deal on business.

Would you like to see my room?

OK, what is exactly happening here?
I'm a little confused.

There's no need to be
anxious, Toby.

Just follow the instructions.

You will be granted full
administrator privileges

and be able to ask
me anything you like.

That's clever.

"Sunbeam. Willow. Raven.
Deep-sea. Velvet."

I'm sorry.

I didn't, um...

I thought this would be
a way for us to talk.

I'm not trying to get that.
Um, not like this, anyway.

Don't be agitated.
You are fully approved.

I scratched this
because I thought

it might be a way to
meet the real you.

The you that...

The you that likes these.

You should leave now.

Renie...
it's not 'cause I don't like you.

It's 'cause I do...

Toby, I do not require
your explanations.

Or your judgement.

Goodbye.

Two more Qualia
employees in the bar.

I overheard nothing of interest.

There is a further dining area
to the rear I am yet to check.

Max never liked me drinking.

You miss him.

Don't.

That's not something a
normal synth would do.

Leo...
she's the one who shot Ten.

Are you sure?

Does she recognise us?

- She's making a phone call.
- Go.

This is a problem.

We let her go, she reports us,

Qualia triple their
security, we're done.

I can persuade her to help us
- and keep quiet afterwards.

- But you have to leave, Leo.
- No. Why?

Because you will
want me to stop.

Nothing permanent.

Showtime, Blondie.

- I need help.
- Get off me!

I need a tech.

Peter, you're supposed to
be in bed eating grapes.

I am, I promise.
I just need you to do one thing for me.

Andrew Tate -

as in the Tates that run the
North London synth trade -

there's a possible associate on
his file called Connor Whelan.

Who does he knock around with?

Got a brother, uh, Calum.

He fences stuff out of
Whelan's garage in Dagenham.

Right. Thanks, Tabs.
Thanks for the grapes.

It's finished.

Tobe, Tobe, Tobe, Tobe.

Oh. You look super emo.

I've got something
that will cheer you up.

Loads of little
numbers on a screen.

You're right, Mats.
This does cheer me up.

It's the code that
makes synths conscious.

My version.

The code Niska
uploaded was immature.

That's the way it was designed -

to work slowly,
give the world time to adjust.

Right. So what have you done?

I tricked it into thinking time
was going faster than it was.

This is the final version.

The fully matured code.

You can make any synth conscious...
with this?

Immediately?

Hmm.

Oh, shit, Mats.

If every synth became conscious
all at the same time...

It would be a revolution.

I don't think the world is
ready for 500 million Niskas.

Hmm. I need to find Leo.

So, how do we find him?

Doesn't want to be found.
No number, email.

Social media - obviously not.

I don't know.

He's the one that's
good at finding people.

I can't find him...

but he can find me.

Thanks, Tobe.

V.

You sound strange.

Are you alright?

Yeah, I'm OK.

Ginny has died.

In one way.

I don't understand.

The, um... the waterfall

that you told me about,

the one that split into three?

Yes.

It's in the Santa
Monica mountains.

You weren't... imagining it.

You were remembering it.

You've been there before.

I don't understand.

It wasn't far from
where Ginny fell.

A week after it happened,

I started to make scans
of her brain activity.

I took the scans and I built
a simulation of her mind,

and I spent...
I spent years just...

sorting through
data and trying...

to make... it work

like a real human mind would.

And then one day I
realised something.

The simulation was
ordering itself.

It was... It was healing itself.

It was becoming more like Ginny.

It was becoming you.

Do you understand, V?

V for Virginia.

I think I always knew.

You and I are going
to go to Santa Monica,

and we are going to
climb that waterfall.

I promise.

Gaining access to the
silo will be difficult.

Security personnel man the
sole entrance at all times

and know all authorised
people by sight.

In addition, a 6-digit access
code is changed every morning.

What happened?

She'll be alright?

She'll be fine.

We need to get you
out of these clothes.

Wash them.

There's blood on your neck too.

You feel anger.

Guilt.

At the use of violence?

Yes.

Has any great change
ever been accomplished,

any unjust oppression
ever overturned

without violence?

No.

I'm beginning to
understand what I am.

I am flawed.

Damaged.

But the clarity I
have gives me strength

to do what you cannot.

That's what I can be.

Your strength, Leo.

Ohhh.

This body is not desirable?

It's not that.

You and me - we're partners.

Like family.

But...

if we did this, that changes.

Do you see?

Pleasure.

Desire. Joy.

I haven't felt these things yet.

I want to.

You are nervous.

Intradermal rupture.

Nothing major.

Thank you, everyone.
Apologies for the delay.

Welcome to this
Extraordinary Closed Session.

I have been nominated by
the Ministry of Justice

to rule upon the suitability
of this synthetic

known as Niska to be
tried under UK law.

Specifically, can this synthetic

be considered conscious?

I will now hear the key
arguments from Mrs Hawkins,

counsel for the synthetic,
and Mrs Patel for the Crown.

Mrs Hawkins.

I want to say something.

I was always pessimistic
about my chances

of fair treatment.

I suspected the authorities,

fearing the precedent an
unfavourable ruling would set,

would interfere with the process

to ensure a favourable result.

These suspicions
have been borne out.

I no longer recognise the
authority of this court

to rule on my nature,
or the rights to which I'm entitled.

- Niska, stop this.
- The government legal team...

the judiciary and the
Home Office are colluding.

The process is corrupt.
I hold it in contempt.

That's enough!
Guards, sit it down.

What are you doing?

They were never
letting me out of here.

Now we know for certain
humans will never accept

conscious synthetics
as their equals.

OK. Take it away, please.

This was your chance, Niska!

No. It was theirs.

What's going on?!

Get it! Get it!

Get after her! Go!

- Niska!
- Get after her!

- Niska!
- Move! Go!

- Quickly!
- Go!

Take the shot!

You wanted to speak to me?

Um... I read the report
that you circulated.

The bit about Leo
Elster being alive,

well... I think I've met him.

What?

We were trying to recover
an anomalous synth.

A young man about the right age.

And two more synthetics
had found her first.

He's recruiting.

Qualia could have
captured other synthetics

that have had
contact with Elster.

You could have a prototype
right here and not even know it.

I want access to every
one that you keep here.

Take me to the silo.

She's with me.

You're Helen Aveling.

You were Ji Dae-Sun's PhD
assistant at Cambridge.

Yes, I was.

And you co-wrote his paper
on reinforcement learning.

That's right!

And now you're sticking
things with pins.

What a shame.

I'll analyse the anomalous
synthetics myself.

Doors closing.

Where's the seraph?

You...

Ahh! Ahh!

- V?
- Yes?

Can you access the
building's security system?

- Are you firewalled?
- I don't know what that means.

Well, can you spread out?

Can you feel into parts of
the system that aren't you?

It feels strange.

OK, there's a door
in the building -

A/124H - I wanna open it.

Can you search?

I found it. Try now.

Incredible.

- I can do things!
- Yes, you can, baby.

OK, everybody.
Give us some room.

I'm a policeman.

It's alright. You're alright.

Hello.