Original subtitles

Through systems, people, and cities, to this place.

Mainframe.

My format?

Guardian. To mend and defend.

To defend my newfound friends, their hopes and dreams.

To defend them from their enemies.

They say the user lives outside the net and inputs games for pleasure.

No one knows for sure, but I intend to find out.

Reboot!

Last time on Reboot. Who is it?

Looks like your dream has finally come true, Dot.

Fong, we're collecting their numbers now.

Consider yourself free!

That's exactly what you are!

Surrender! Surrender!

Now, who would be fool enough to disturb my sector's order and calm?

Bob! Dot!

What is happening? I suggest we break this Matrix's spirit once and for all.

Your struggle for independence is over.

No, it's gone.

Everything. File removed?

What you are experiencing is a temporary distortion of reality.

It was an honor to betray my comrades to you. And please,

call me Cyrus.

It

can't

be.

Funhouse!

This is bad.

Very bad!

Reboot!

Oh, man!

Do you believe this getup?

Dot? Hey, snap out of it, Dot.

Aren't you gonna reboot?

What for?

What for? To avoid getting nullified. To win the game.

Fine, whatever.

Reboot.

Are you happy now?

Come on!

No!

Listen, Dot.

You've just got to forget about what happened. We're in serious trouble here

I need your help.

Maybe you'd be better off without my help.

Look out!

The youth.

He's heading for the first level. This way.

Why don't you just go on without me?

Everything is going according to schedule, your hugeness.

Good. I'm afraid we can't say the same for our dear friend... Dot.

Now, how do we get in?

She has been affected more than I thought. They are in grave danger.

I must do something.

We made it.

The user's already reached the next level. There isn't much time.

We

have

to choose a door.

Which one?

One leads to the final chamber, the others lead...

Dot,

it's all up to you.

It's all up to me, just like it was before, and I blew it. I ruined it for

everybody.

Fong, what are you doing here?

I want to show you something.

Fong? Spawn? Spawn?

Spawn? Game over.

User wins.

Game over.

User wins.

Game over.

This whole sector's been nullified.

But I'm still alive.

I wonder how long it was down there.

Frisket?

Frisket!

What's going on here?

Look! She doesn't have the mark.

I thought this was a secured sector.

Nibbles?

That's my diner!

Cecil!

Logic error. My name is Service Entry Unit 26.

Enter requested diner function.

What's going on? Where's Cecil?

Scrap. Enter requested diner function or I will alert security.

Don't boss me around, you. This is my diner. The best in all of Mainframe.

Megaframe?

Enzo?

You! Give me those chips!

Enzo?

Who wants to know?

It's your sister, Dot.

Listen, baby, I don't know what you're trying to pull, but my sister's gone.

Blew it in a GameCube. Got everybody nullified.

But wait!

It is me, Enzo. You've got to believe me.

Buzz off, Dame. I can tell you're nothing but trouble.

What do you mean?

For starters, where's your barcode?

What are you, a convict? A drone?

No. No!

Yeah? Well, then how come security's so interested in you?

I don't know.

Look, at least tell me where I can find Bob.

Bob? Bob?

She wants to see Bob.

All right.

Bob lives with old man Fong down on level 31.

You better watch your step, though.

Here. I got one more piece of advice for you.

I can't believe he did that.

Huh?

Greetings, people of the first quantum. My power be upon you.

Hail to the Prince of Power!

What?

This doesn't make sense.

I just don't understand.

for you.

Oh, what do you mean?

Hyper drives? Oh, I will show you.

That's it?

No, no, no, no.

Fong?

Fong, is that you?

Hey, who's there?

Who's that?

It's me, Fong.

It's Dot.

Oh. Oh, yes, welcome, welcome.

Tell me, how is your president?

I have a present for her. I know it's here somewhere.

Look, Fong, do you know where Bob is?

Bob? Bob? Oh, yes, yes, yes, he is here, too.

Bob,

where are you, my little friend?

You were hiding, weren't you? Bad Bob, bad Bob.

No one believes me, but truly, Bob here used to be a great guardian.

Ah, he was something back then.

But those times are gone. Cute little fellow, no?

No, that's not Bob. It can't be.

What have I done?

I lost the game and I destroyed mainframe. I didn't even try. If only I

have another chance.

Chance has nothing to do with a child.

The future is not determined by a throw of the dice.

It is determined by the conscious decisions of you and me.

What? What did you say?

Would you like to see my windshield collection?

I have many kinds.

Fong, what's wrong?

There she is. Call Lieutenant Cyrus.

We found her.

Lieutenant Cyrus?

This

is

wrong. This is all wrong.

Thank you.

What?

No!

No!

I'm back in the game.

Go, my child.

You still have time.

Watch out!

I'll show you

You look perplexed. What did you do to me? Was that a dream?

It was, shall we say, a reflection of yourself.

What did you see?

I saw someone who let everybody down because she gave up. She didn't even

Only, it was me.

You learn well, my child.

Whoa! Nice going, Dot. You beat the fun house. I knew you wouldn't let me down.

Fong? What are you doing here?

It's a long story.

I... Fong?

What you are experiencing is a temporary distortion of reality.

It is one of the side effects of the process I put you through.

This is an RDE, a reality distortion engine.

Its disrupting waves move backward into the past and forward into the future,

like ripples in a pond.

I felt that such action was necessary, given the circumstances.

I think you were right.

All right, you guys, what's going on?

On second thought, never mind. All that matters right now is that we get that

PID file back.

Is it too late?

It seems to me you still have some time.

He's right, Bob.

Look! The border is still under guard. The binomes haven't been converted yet.

But why? What's taking him so long?

Of course.

How basic of me. I've spent so much time feeling sorry for myself, I forgot.

Every file entered into my organizer is encrypted.

Maybe Megabyte hasn't broken the code yet.

Let's go.

There is only one number remaining.

Start bringing in the binomes at once.

Yes, Your Eminence! You commandant! Hitler!

You there!

Look lively, or I'll have you deleted!

I always wanted to do that.

Listen, I know what you must think of me.

but I just want to say how sorry I am about everything and that I never gave

file to Megabyte.

Dot, Dot, it's all right.

We know you tried your best, and I want to tell you, before Megabyte converts

us, that we still believe in you and what you tried to do for us.

You mean you're not angry?

See, Dot? I told you you were being too hard on yourself.

Say, what do you say we go crash Megabyte's party?

Yeah!

The

code

is broken.

Begin downloading.

I want those PIDs online now.

Something is wrong.

Wrong?

What do you mean?

We accessed Megabyte's system. Then I used my organizer password and

the file before they broke the code.

And the PID?

Safe and sound.

I'm not getting any response.

Wait! Something is happening!

Turn around.

Attention, inhabitants of Silicon Tor.

Your struggle for dominance is now over.

I would like to take this opportunity to personally thank my dear friend Cyrus

for helping me out with such a cunning and insightful plan.

And as for the rest of you, who cares?

Take him to the PID extraction chamber. I need a new shoeshine droid.

Okay, Fong.

Everybody's ready. I'm entering the PID codes now.

So, Dot, you like what you see?

Yes.

Most definitely yes.

No problem.