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There's a reason we met.

There's something between us.

I can see it.

You're only seeing
what's in front of you.

You're not seeing
what's above you.

This is going to be
affecting our economy

in ways that are
extraordinarily significant.

The FBI announced today

that Tyrell Wellick
and fsociety

engaged in this attack.

Blackouts.
Why?

So they can take away
your power.

The public is
hoarding cash.

The housing market
is grinding to a halt.

Dark Army.
They got no code.

They hack for anyone.

Tell me about
your father.

We were close.

Worked at Evil Corp
his whole life.

One of the best
computer engineers they had.

One day, he told me
he had leukemia.

They are going to try
and get rid of me again,

and I need you
to not let them.

He is a part of you
that makes you you.

Who are you talking to?

26 employees died

in the widely-publicized

Washington Township
toxic waste scandal.

If I told you

that your mother
and Elliot's father

died for a reason,
would it make a difference?

That they were sacrificed
for the greater good,

that they gave
their lives

to take humanity
to the next level?

Tyrell, are you there?
They told me

you would be calling.
This is a secure line.

You sure you still don't
want to talk to me?

We got to show her
we're smarter.

They're going to try
and flip her.

Let me do it alone.
I know her.

You've got to be
fucking kidding me.

This gets
his phone mic live.

I'm going to ask him
about Stage 2.

The Dark Army
set this up?

They're our partners.

It's Elliot.
He's the one with the plan.

When is Stage 2?

Femtocell the backdoor.

You planned all of that
with him?

You're not hacking
anything.

This will level that building
and kill people.

I'm going to get rid of
the backdoor.

We're supposed to be gods
together,

and yet you want to
destroy our destiny?

Step away from the computer!

You touch that keyboard,
and I will shoot you.

No, you won't.
You can't.

It doesn't exist.

This control
you think you have...

It's an illusion.

I'm the only one
that exists.

It's time to finally
take back control.

Real control.

"So much depends
on a red wheelbarrow."

"Glazed with rainwater

beside the white
chickens."

You know,
once you gave me this,

you said to stop anyone

who gets in the way of
our plan.

Sorry, kiddo.

I couldn't let
anyone stop this.

Including us.

Looks like you're going to
get a free milkshake,

you lucky dog.

I'll take chocolate,
please.

Oh, sorry, sir.
That offer is only valid

on your next visit.

I don't understand.

I got my punches.
Didn't you just say

I could have a free milkshake?

Yes, and you can redeem it
on your next visit.

What's the difference?
I'm here now.

I'm sorry, sir.
That's not the way it works.

Okay, should I just
get out of line

and then get back in?

No, sir.
You would have to redeem it

on your next visit here.

Okay.
What qualifies as a visit?

Do I have to leave the premises
and come back?

Do I have to go home?

Is it time-based?

You see the faulty logic here,
don't you?

Sir, those are the rules.

You can speak to the manager,

or I'd be happy to
add a milkshake to your order

for $12.95.

It's not about the money.

It's about the principle.

Sir,

there's nothing I can do.

Uh-huh.

Calm down.

No...

Screaming isn't going to help
this situation, is it?

Uh-huh.
Yeah, well,

I agree.
It's not good.

Is he dead?

Uh-huh.

All right.

Be there in 15 minutes.

When we lose our principles,

we invite chaos.

Thank God you're here.
I...

I don't know how
it got to this.

Please,

tell me you can help him.

He... he can't...
I can't...

Well, he's kinda still alive.

Uh, this wasn't what I meant

by "safekeeping."

Please, just tell me,

I need to know.
Is he going to live?

The doctors are on route.

And they're about
two minutes out.

Camera...

Uh...

You know,

pushing on his stomach
like that...

that's, uh,
that's not helping things.

You might want to stop that.

Uh-huh.

Well,

our people are working on him

as we speak.

Uh-huh.

Uh-huh.

Just went in to surgery.

Uh-huh.

Well...

What do you want me to do
about the Swede?

Uh-huh.

And as far as the kid goes?

Uh-huh.

Ready when you are.

Okeydoke.

I love a great mystery.

And I'm fascinated
by the greatest

unsolved mystery.

Do we see reality
as it is?

If I close my eyes

and imagine...

That, ladies and gentlemen,

is why it's always smart
to have backup generators

at a nuclear power plant.

And as I was saying,

if I close my eyes,
I can imagine

that everything we experience,

everything we see,
think, and do,

is unfolding simultaneously

in a parallel universe.

And if so,

how many copies of our cells
exist?

And might our mental states

be conjoined?

For better or worse.

He really is

a crazy little goose, isn't he?

No, no, no.
Remember what we said.

Practice makes perfect.

Sir,

I think they are both
incredibly unstable people.

Let me run Stage 2 for you.

I am more than capable.

Have I ever told you

that Mr. Alderson's father

used to work for us
on this project?

Unbeknownst to him,

of course.

In fact, it was his
great engineering work

that led to some of our
early successes.

What an extraordinary
coincidence.

And now his son works for us

after so many years.

But you don't believe
in coincidence.

Yes, I don't,

which is why you misunderstand

Mr. Alderson's value.

It was his

impassioned plea
to destroy E Corp

that presented us
with the opportunity

to set our plan in motion,
and it has taken

his relentless determination
since

to continue it.

We may possess
the necessary tools,

but what we do not have

is his unadulterated focused...

rage.

Time presented us Mr. Alderson
when we needed him.

Therefore,

his will must be our guide.

And after Mr. Alderson
completes the great work

that we need from him,

then he can die for us.

Just like his father.

Are you still there?

Am I?

What did we miss?

Did you see anything?

I blacked out.

If I'm alive,

I must have been right.

None of it was real.

I'm the one in control.

The one with the power.

But why doesn't it
feel that way?

You're awake.

The electricity's still out.

It's been out a week now.

What am I doing here?

They brought you here
yesterday.

You don't remember.

What are you talking about?

Who brought me here?

The people
that you're working with.

They called me.

They told me
that you were hurt.

What people?

I don't know who they are.

I only recognized one of them.

Who?

Tyrell Wellick.

Shit.
It was real.

It actually happened.

The gun.

Slow down.

You've been shot.

And like that,

my power is gone too.

I just did
what they told me to do.

I was scared.

Angela...

you have to tell me
how I got here.

I was on my way
to turn myself in to the FBI,

and I was stopped
by the Dark Army.

They sent a man
to my apartment.

Elliot, you can't get up.

I have to warn the police.

You can't do that.

If you tell the police
anything,

they're going to kill me.

911 center is experiencing
high call volume.

For power outage updates,
use 511.

They made that very clear.

911.
What's your emergency?

Hello?

Then I have to go there.

Go where?

- I need to find him.
- Who?

Tyrell.

Are you crazy?
He shot you.

They're trying to blow up
Evil Corp's recovery facility.

- Hold on.
- I have to stop them.

How can you be so sure
that that's what they're doing?

You've been unconscious
for the past six days.

Maybe you're wrong.

What if I'm not?

Do you have something
I can wear?

They did a full
wipe-down.

Where is Tyrell?

And something
else is off.

That ever-looming
presence

that is Mr. Robot.

I don't feel it.

Is it possible
that the bullet killed him,

and not me?

The mark of the beast

is the mark of the elite.

One world government

is a myth.

Fear the one world
corporation.

The beast has many titles.

Prince of darkness,

Lord of Lies,

Ruler of Hell.

Oh, Elliot.
Hey.

Let your visitor know

I got plenty of
vacant apartments.

We got to get
some of these things rented,

or else we're all
going to get screwed.

That's why I upgraded
the facade.

You know. It used to be
this ugly red.

Now it's this chrome.
I think it's very inviting.

What visitor?

Whoever's in your apartment.

Just tell him
we're running a special.

Utilities included.

Where the fuck
have you been?

You shouldn't be here.

Why are you walking
like that?

You can't just disappear on me

for days and not say anything.

Shut the fuck up.

There are men outside.

They might be listening.

We have to go.

I need to talk to you
about something.

It's not safe for you here.

Cisco's dead.

Dark Army turned on us.

They killed him,
and I think I'm next.

What happened?

We were having dinner,

and all of a sudden,
gunshots went off.

The slowest three seconds
of my life.

The FBI even questioned me.

So yeah, it's not safe
for me anywhere.

In fact, everywhere for me
is pretty much fucked.

What did you tell them?

The FBI?

God.

You're a shitty brother,
you know that?

I could've been dead, Elliot.

Sorry.

What is this about,
anyway?

Stage 2?

The phone we hacked

before you did
your vanishing act.

The hot mic picked it all up.

Stage 2 is your plan,
isn't it?

Elliot?

What is Stage 2?

The femtocell
you had Angela install.

Yeah, so?
That was for a hack

on the FBI.

That wasn't
the only reason.

It created a backdoor
inside Evil Corp.

It was to get access

to the UPSs inside
one of their buildings.

What building?

The building

that's housing
their recovery program.

All their backup paper records,
titles,

deeds, loan documents...

Jesus.

Oh, you were... you were just
going to blow it up?

This is what you meant
by "finishing off Evil Corp."

They'd have no chance
at rebuilding their database.

You were planning this
with them

all along behind my back.

No, no, it wasn't like that.

Because you didn't think

I'd go along with it?

Killing all of those people?

It wasn't me!

Wasn't me.

I can stop it.

I can stop this.

I can stop it.
I can stop it.

You're not going to get
online here.

Internet's been down for days.

If I can close the backdoor,

I can stop it.

Darlene...

please help me.

I know a space
that has access.

But you're not going to
get in there

wearing that shirt.

You got to be
kidding me, man.

No, that's the cost.

- Come on.
- How are you going to pay?

Looks a little busy.

The only hacker space

with a dedicated
fiber connection.

Stay here, I'll find us
a way to get on.

A CTF tournament.

Capture the flag.

It's like the
hacker Olympics.

Teams around the world
compete to solve challenges.

Reverse-engineering
protocol exploitation,

forensics.

The entire city's
suffering an energy crisis

while they're here,
exercising their inner anarchy.

It's times like these
I really wish

I had a mute
button for life.

Whoo! Whoo!

Isn't that better?

We're fucked.
All the machines are taken.

They're in the middle
of the final round

of the qualifier
for a CTF.

It's them versus
nine other countries,

and from the scoreboard,

the Koreans are ride or die.

It's going to take forever
before this is over.

Or I could just
win it for them.

They let you save
and load your game,

restoring all the mines
you found

and all the shells you cleared.

That's the weakness.

The game trusts
whatever data you give it

to recreate the board.

Poison the data.

You can make it run
whatever code you want.

Yeah.
We already thought about that.

It won't work.
There's a server-side key

used to verify the game saves.

And without it,
you just get a checksum error,

which is why you play the game

until you find the mines first.

Once you know the full board,
you can derive the key.

And you already spotted
the code injection vuln

in the save handler function,
right?

Shit.
I never thought of that.

Dude, just let him on.

No way, man.

Need I remind you,
I was a CyberPatriot finalist.

Yeah, in middle school.

If we don't make the top three,
we're not going to Vegas.

And he knows this shit
better than you.

Fuck it, I've been at this
for four fucking hours.

I gotta deuce it out anyway.

This Soylent ain't
for the faint-hearted.

I see them.
Stay calm.

It's Dark Army.
It's me they want, not you.

You having an attack?

It's okay.

Don't stop, okay?
I'll be fine.

Fuck!

You need to help me.

There's Dark Army everywhere.

I saw them.
They have guns.

Please.

Shit.

Dude!

Dude, I can't believe
it only took you

two minutes to win
the final round.

Can you please
take your hand off me

and leave me alone?

Yeah.
Dude, I... I was just...

Thank you.

The backdoor had
a hard-coded C2 domain

pointing to a listener
on Tyrell's machine.

All I have to do
is hack the registrar

and change
the name server configs.

Once I hijack the domain,

I can shut down their access
before the Dark Army notices.

Elliot.

I'm almost done.

I shut the backdoor.

I just have to uninstall...

Stand up and walk with us.

Do it.

Go down Cortlandt Alley.

What are you doing?
This is them.

It's them I want to see.

Get in.

- We're good, man.
- No, you're not.

That car she's eyeballing
is FBI.

They're following you.

Been following you
since you left the apartment.

You're gonna want to get in.

Hey, miss, grab my laptop.

Should be on the floor
right below you there.

Pull up the motor vehicle
lookup tool, would you?

Sorry...

about the mess.

Been a while
since I had time to clean it.

But hey, gas prices
what they are right now,

taxis are a premium,
so, you know,

you're welcome
for the free cab ride.

Uh, now, Elliot,
do me a favor, would you?

Read her the license plate

of the car
that's been tailing us.

UVM 7482.

All right, good.

Uh, now, miss.

Input that plate number.

Grab the VIN number.
Put it on a...

sticky note.
I got 'em

in the side door there,

along with a pen.

OnStar center.
This is Debbie.

How may I help you?

Yeah, I need to report
an emergency.

This is Detective
Robert Abernathy,

badge number 8301,
out of the 19 precinct.

Get that number?

Yeah, I got a stolen vehicle.

Driving erratically,

and almost hitting pedestrians
during the outage here.

Yeah, I'm gonna pursue
for about ten minutes.

Yeah, I have line of sight
of the vehicle.

I need to initiate a slowdown.

Okay. VIN number,
here we go:

1, H, G, C,

M, 8, 2, 6,

3, 3, A,

0, 0,

4, 3,

F as in Franklin,

2.

Uh-huh.

Yeah.
Uh, okay.

I see the lights blinking.

Thank you, guys.

All right.

Who wants barbecue?

Red Wheelbarrow.

Did they get
that from me?

Or did I get
it from them?

However it happened,

it's clearly
a Dark Army front now.

This must be the guy

that sent me
that fucking menu.

Do me a favor, miss.

Go get us a couple
of number fours.

On me.
Oh.

And make sure
they punch my card.

I'm not going anywhere.

Well, I got business
with your brother, here.

Now, the faster
we get that rolling,

the faster you two can leave.

It's okay.

I'll go stand over there,

but I'm not getting you
a fucking number four.

What about my punch card?

And don't call me "miss."

Well, she's full of life,
huh?

Let's get to what
this is about.

Well...

We hear you've been
running around town.

The doc says
you should be resting.

I had shit to do.

Well, you want to
catch me up

on where we're at?

I shut the backdoor.

Now, why would you
go do a thing like that?

I'm calling
this operation off.

You sure you want to do that?

We've gone to great lengths...

It's not negotiable.

And if there's a problem
with my request,

you can deal with me.

And only me.

Ah, I suppose our employer
will be disappointed.

I don't have an employer.

Uh-huh.

Well...

She believes that a plan

lives or dies
by its creator, so...

if you want it dead,

so be it.

Where are you going?

Oh, I want to go home.

And they canceled
the Mets game,

so I'll probably end up
working on my book a little.

- So that's it?
- That's it.

I want confirmation.

From her.

You know that bullet
we took out of you?

We can easily
put it right back in.

You won.
Go home.

Before you end up
losing again.

What happened?

It's over.

They're calling off Stage 2.

Just like that?

Just like that.

I don't buy it.

We'd both be dead

if they wanted to stop us.

That tends to be their response

when they disagree with you.

And who are "they," exactly?

Is this just Dark Army, or

is Tyrell Wellick
involved in all of this, too?

I know a lot more
than you think, Elliot.

Answer the question.

Is Tyrell Wellick involved?

Has he been a part
of this whole thing

from the beginning?

No.

Look, even if they were lying,

I closed their only access.

You want to bury your head
in the sand,

be my guest.

But my eyes are staying
wide fucking open.

The only thing that matters

is that we survive this thing.

We got out alive,

which happens to be
a luxury right now.

We don't know where Trenton
and Mobley are,

but they're probably dead.

And we know what happened
to Cisco.

Go fuck yourself.

Darlene's right.

I can't trust them.

This was too easy.

But at least I stopped them
for now.

I can go home
knowing that.

But was she right about me?

Am I sticking my head
in the sand?

Did my revolution

just bury our minds,
instead of freeing them?

Encrypting Evil Corp's data

was meant to empower us.

Instead, it left us powerless,

scaring us into
even more submission.

I am not going to get rid of
the invisible hand.

Turned it into a fist
that punched us in the dick.

And like a botnet,
the fear I created

is spreading so fast,
it's practically airborne.

It's swallowed us whole,
digested us,

and now we're stuck
in its asshole,

waiting to be dumped out.

And while we're here,

they're having their way
with us.

They packaged a fight
into product.

Turned our dissent

into intellectual property.

Televising our revolution

with commercial breaks.

They backdoored
into our minds

and robbed our truth,

refurbished the facts,

then marked up the price.

This is what they do.

It's what they're good at.

This is their greatest trick.

To try and bring the truth.

They're trying to
take that away.

And now they're moving
to the next step.

Yeah, next step.
You know what the next step is?

Lobotomizing us
into their

virtual reality horror show.

Why? So they can
take away your power,

and I am not talking
about your electricity.

And this all started
because I tried to

hide from society.
Remember?

Fuck society.

Yeah, well, I fucked society,
all right.

I reset it to zero,

and if I don't do anything
about it,

it will continue to grow
in this malignant way.

And that's what I'm afraid of
the most.

This dark future
that I set into motion.

Who knows
what could come from this?

Thank you,
thank you very much.

What if instead of
fighting back, we caved,

gave away our privacy
for security,

exchanged dignity
for safety,

and traded revolution
for repression?

What if we choose weakness
over strength?

These are not the people
that made our country great.

These are the people

that are destroying
our country.

They'll even have us
build our own prison.

This is what they wanted
all along.

For us to buy in
on our worst selves.

And I just made it easier
for them.

I didn't start a revolution.

I just made us docile enough
for their slaughtering.

And I can stand here
and blame Evil Corp

and every other conglomerate
out there

for taking
advantage of us,

blame the FBI, NSA, CIA,

for letting them
get away with this,

blame all the
world's leaders

for aiding and
abetting them,

blame Adam Smith

for inventing modern-day
capitalism

in the first
fucking place.

Blame money for
dividing us,

blame us for letting it.

But none of that's true.

The truth is...

I'm the one to blame.

I'm the problem.

This was my fault.

All of it.

I did this.

Fuck me.

Sir?

We're closing up.

I'm going to have to
ask you to leave.

I need a job at Evil Corp.

What?

I need to find a way
to fix what I did.

You need to give me
a job there.

I don't know
that I can just do that.

With everything
they've been through,

they must need people

to work on
their recovery program.

I need you to try.
This is important.

Okay.

I'll try.

One more thing.

I need you
to keep an eye on me.

I need you to tell me

if I'm ever him.

If anyone can tell...

It's you.

Why do you think
I can tell?

You know me
better than anyone.

Right now...

You're the only person
I can trust.

Sorry.

What happened before,

when we kissed,

that was a mistake.

If you're wondering
if this hurts...

Yeah.
It hurts a lot, but...

I get it.

I've known Angela
since I was eight.

This is what she does.

She doesn't love the people
who love her.

She loves the people
who don't.

This is her
power-saver mode.

What's wrong?

I have to
tell you something.

What?

What if I told you
we could make it

like none of this
ever happened?

You mean 5/9?

No, not just that.

I mean, everything.

Including what happened
to our parents.

If we could take it all back,
from the beginning...

what would you be willing
to sacrifice for that?

Angela,
what are you talking about?

That's not possible.

What if I told you it is?

How?

Never mind.

I'm just tired.
I think I should go to bed.

Can you stay here tonight?

It's been a rough
couple of months.

Just make me feel safe.

Yeah.

Elliot?

It's me.

Come closer.

I need to get dressed.

And then we'll go.

Did you convince him
Stage 2 is over?

That's been taken care of.

We need to pick up Darlene.

She should be a part of this.

No.

In fact, you need to
stay away from her.

We can't trust her.

She helped Elliot
close the backdoor.

Come again?

She did what?

The backdoor is closed?

Yes.

Why are you so calm about this?

We're going to find a way
to get back on the network.

Is that all?

We'll be fine.

This isn't about
the backdoor.

It's about him.

Anything we do,

he will try to slow us down.

As long as he exists,

he will stop us.

Then we'll find a way

to redirect his energy.

Come on.

They're expecting us.

What's that for?

In case Elliot comes back.

How can you tell?

That it's me?

How do you know
that you're not talking to him

right now?

Your eyes.

You're never trying
to look away.

Are you all right?

When I saw him
earlier tonight,

he was all hell-bent
on not doing this.

How'd you change his mind?

You have to remember,
he woke up

with a gunshot wound
in his stomach.

He's still getting
his bearings,

but he's fine now.

Uh-huh.

Something's rotten
about all this.

When we spoke earlier,

he was looking at me
like we'd never met.

You brought me in
to manage him.

And that's exactly
what I've done.

Nothing else matters,
does it?

Thank you
for getting me the time

before checking in with her.

Don't thank me too quickly.

We're behind schedule now,

and we both know how she feels

about punctuality.

One more thing.

I'm going to get him
a job at Evil Corp.

Doesn't hurt to have him
on the inside,

given our situation.

Are you sure
he's good to go?

Yes.

You have to understand, I...

thought you were
dismantling our project.

You were ruining
our whole mission

that we sacrificed
and worked hard to build.

It's okay.

You did what I asked of you.

Still... could've had
better aim, though.

It takes a lot
to miss every vital organ.

That's some pretty
piss-poor marksmanship.

What?
I'm messing with you.

Just trying to
break the ice a little.

Come on.

Still have plenty of work
to do.

We reestablish access
that tunnels us right back in

Evil Corp's internal network.

I got to ask,

what is in this for you?
Why are you doing this?

Like I told you before,

I'm not going to talk to you
like I talk to Elliot.

You and I,
we are not friends.

It's precisely
that you're besties with him

that I'm trying to understand

how you can lie to him
so blatantly.

How could I be lying to him?

I'm literally looking
right at him.

That's certainly
a creative way

to get out of this.

But let's be real.

You are taking advantage
of Elliot's...

let's call it
"unique" condition.

He started this,
didn't he?

I'm just helping him
finish it.

I'm pushing him along.

Isn't that what you do?

That is what I do.

If you want me
to keep on doing

what it is that I do,

we're going to have to
trust each other.

Right now, Angela,

I do not trust you.

So I'm going to ask you
one more time.

Why, exactly,
are you doing all of this?

Evil Corp killed my mom.

And my whole life...

I've always wanted justice
for her death.

But how do you bring justice

to a conglomerate
as untouchable as Evil Corp?

I thought I would never win.

Even after I found out
about your crazy plan,

I still didn't believe
it was possible.

Not until I met Whiterose.

It wasn't until
she opened my eyes

that I could see how

all of the damage
that they've caused...

Could finally be... undone.

When we succeed...

A whole new world
will be born.

Looks like the power's back on.