All language subtitles for penetrator_2_grudge_day_-_kaitlyn_ashley

Billions of sex lives ended on August
29th. 1995.

The survivors of the Big Bang called the
war Reg Day.

They battled only to fend off a new
nightmare.

The war again.

Fishnet.

The computer which controlled the
machines.

sent two penetrators back through time.

Their mission?

To destroy the leader of the human
sexual resistance,

Dawn Connor, my daughter.

The first penetrator was programmed to
penetrate me.

It failed.

The second penetrator was sent to
penetrate Dawn herself, while she was

wild.

As before, the human sexual resistance
was able to send a bone warrior, a

protector for Dawn.

It was just a question of which one
would fuck her first.

... ...

...

...

Thank you.

Are they all funny?

Oh!

I need your jacket and your motor pack.

Fuck you.

I'm sorry.

It's Hork.

Dawn!

Dawn! Get your butt back in the house
right now. Do as your mother says.

I'm not my mom.

psychotic schizophatic disorder.

All the indicators are there.

The promiscuity, the violent acting out,
the exhibitionism, the delusionary

prostitution.

The promiscuity architecture is actually
quite interesting.

She believes that a machine called a
penetrator was sent back through

time. to penetrate her.

Needless to say, he looks human.

And for the father of her child, well,
he was a soldier sent to protect her

the penetrator.

He too is from the future.

The year 2019, as I recall,

Good morning, Sarah.

Good morning, Dr. Slitherman.

How's your ass?

Fine, Farrah.

Just fine.

She stabbed me in my rectum the other
day.

Shall we go?

Gloria? I have told you I do not like
this patient's promiscuous and

behavior.

Either she takes authority, will you?

Except for the vibrator incident, I
think I've really improved.

Yes, your sexual aggressions and
attitude have been very subdued lately.

Even positive.

Your treatments have helped me a lot.

I see things much clearer now.

And having a goal has really helped me a
lot also.

You said that if I improved in six
months, I could have visitors.

Well, it's been six months, and I've
really been looking forward to seeing my

daughter. I see.

But first, tell me about that.

Dream you've been having every night.
It's the same wet dream I've had night

after night.

Humor me.

It's after the war.

The machines, the penetrators, have
seized total sexual

control.

They've captured Dawn, my daughter, on a
raid on her headquarters the night

before.

She's all alone.

Nowhere to go, no one to turn to.

They're surrounding her.

The penetrators are getting harder and
harder, stroking themselves.

The penetrators have torn off most of
her clothes, pinning her down, spread

eagle.

Dawn is disoriented, dazed, confused.

She knows that there's no going back,
understanding she has to go along with

pleasing the machines.

Overwhelmingly aroused, Shuriken.

Thank you.

I feel much better now.

I was horny then.

And confused.

I see much clearer.

I realize it was all just a dream.

Well, let me get this straight.

Now you are telling me that these
penetrators do not exist?

I realize that now.

But you've told me on numerous occasions
about how this penetrator was

diverted at the last moment by a blow
-up doll before inseminating you.

Don't you think that if that really
happened, there'd be some evidence?

A doll?

So you no longer think that the
companies of Fishnet and

Cyberdyke are covering this up?

Mr. Dyson, I know I haven't been working
for you very long, but... I was

wondering... Well, if you could tell
me...

I mean, if you know... If I know what,
Brian?

Well... Well, where it came from.

You want me to tell you what they told
me when I started the department, Brian?

Yeah?

Don't ask.

So what do you think, Dr. Slitherman?

Will you allow me to have visitors?

I'm afraid we have a problem, Farrah.

I know just how smart you are. What if
you're just saying this because I want

hear it?

You have to let me see my daughter,
please.

She's in danger.

I'm afraid I can't do that.

You will have to remain in the maximum
security wing of this hospital. You son

of a bitch!

a lot of time in Thailand and Amsterdam.

Sex resorts, winger's clubs, massage
parlors, places like that.

She was going out with this kinky porn
producer for a while, fluffing on his

set.

Then there were others.

She'd fuck anybody she could learn from,
just so she could teach me to be this

great sexual leader.

Then they locked her up.

It's like, sorry babe, your mom's a nut.

Everything's a lie.

But everything she said was real.

We gotta go get her.

Negative. P -1000, next move, maybe, to
penetrate and copy Farrah. Then wait for

you to make contact.

So what happens to her?

Typically, the subject copied is left in
a chronicle. Shit, come on, we gotta

go. Negative. Not a mission priority.

What priority? She's my mom.

I don't buy the whole... You know what I
think?

Hmm? That you're a sick and depraved
little nymphal slut.

have to do what I say?

Everything?

My parameters are protect Don Connor
from illegal penetration.

Follow all Don Connor's orders.

Cool.

My own penetrator.

Prove it. Pull your dick out.

Wow.

But any guy would pull their dick out if
I asked them to.

Um, hey, is he threatening you?

Or trying to hurt you at all?

Yeah.

Prove it on her.

Huh?

No, but...

Thank you.

You want to take children?

Go on.

Oh.

Ugh.

Thank you.

away. Do it.

Jesus.

You penetrated that girl.

You almost inseminated her.

Of course, I'm a penetrator.

Listen to me carefully.

You're not just a penetrator anymore.

You just can't go around penetrating
people.

Why? What do you mean why? You just
can't. Why?

Just trust me on this one. Swear.

You don't know what that means, do you?

Raise your hand and repeat after me. I
swear I will not penetrate.

I swear I will not penetrate.

Okay.

Hey.

Those are nice.

Bye.

Cool.

Thank you.

Oh.

Watching Dawn with her seed, it was
suddenly so clear.

The penetrator would never be limp,
never cheat, never turn sex down for

a football game, never come too fast.

It would always be hard and willing,
satisfying Dawn for hours.

It would keep going till it died.

Of all would -be lovers who came and
went over time, this thing, this

machine, was the only one who measured
up.

In an insane world, it was the sanest
choice.

No mate.

No mate except those who are fake.

My father told her this.

I mean, I made him memorize it in the
future.

She's changing the future!

I just asked him.

We've got to go get her. We've got to
stop her.

Yeah, we're two.

Stop her, Jack.

I have doctors in the file.

Well, come on, let's go. Come on, we've
got to hurry.

Who are you?

I'm the Flash.

Yeah.

Thank you.

Thank you so much.

The unknown future rolls toward us.

I face it for the first time with a
sense of hope.

Because if a machine, a penetrator, can
learn the value of human sexuality,

maybe we can too.