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8:49 p.m.

SOMEWHERE IN THE 20TH CENTURY

Central Services We work, you enjoy.

Hello. Today I'm going to talk to you about conduct.

Your conduct is old-fashioned, inadequate?

New duct designs of Central Services,

now available in hundreds of colors

to satisfy your individual tastes.

Hurry, visit the store the nearest Central Services.

Colors designed to satisfy your discerning taste.

BRAZIL THE OTHER SIDE OF THE DREAM

Tonight we have with us, from the Ministry of Information,

the Minister Delegate Eugene Helpmann.

Good evening, David.

What's behind the recent increase in terrorist attacks?

Lack of sportsmanship.

A ruthless minority,

seems to have forgotten certain virtues of the past.

They can't stand to see others win.

If these people followed the rules I would enjoy life much more.

However, critical voices

ensure that the Ministry Information has grown too much.

In a free society, information is vital.

You can't win the game if a piece of data is missing.

But the cost exceeds 7% of the Gross National Product.

I understand the concern from taxpayers.

People want something in return for your money.

That's why we insist on the principle

Recovery Debt Information.

It is entirely fair

may the guilty pay for their periods of detention

and procedures information retrieval

used in your interrogation.

Believes that the Government

is winning the battle against terrorists?

Yes.

We have morals much taller than them.

We return all your blows, we took a lot of them out of circulation.

I would say they are out of the game.

"Tuttle, Archibald Shoe Repairman"

But it's the thirteenth year from the campaign of attacks.

Beginner's luck.

Thank you, Minister Delegate.

Thanks, David.

And Merry Christmas to everyone.

"Scrooge accomplished more than your word.

He did everything and infinitely more.

And for Tiny Tim, who didn't die became a second father.

Became a good friend in the old world.

And so, as Tiny Tim said May God protect us all."

Who is there?

Who is it?

Santa Claus can't come if we don't have a chimney.

You'll see how it goes.

What's going on?

"I inform you, by the powers that were given to me

by Section 47, paragraph 7 of law 438476

that Mr. Buttle, Archibald, resident at Shangri-Ia Towers, no. 412

was invited to attend at the Ministry of Information

for investigations and can be held responsible

for financial costs specified in law RB/CZ/907/X".

Sign here, please.

Where are they taking him?

There.

Thank you. Again, please.

There. Press more this time.

Very well.

What is this about?

This is the receipt for your husband. Thank you.

And this is my receipt for your receipt.

Mrs. Buttle, are you okay?

We are from Department of Public Works!

Department of Public Works, up here!

Be careful with those damn things.

Don't worry.

Don't touch me! Get out of here.

Don't worry. It will stay everything in order in an instant.

Nothing to worry about.

It's Tuttle down there that has problems.

Tuttle? His name is Buttle. There must be an error.

Error? We don't make mistakes.

Typical.

Returned to the metric system without notifying us.

Mrs. Buttle, are you okay?

Yes.

"Receipt"

"Archives Department"

"Buttle."

"Buttle, Archibald."

"Error"

Damn!

Sir...

Mr. Lowry, please come here.

Has anyone seen Lowry?

Has anyone seen Sam Lowry?

Sam.

- I am? - Sam, where are you?

- Am I? - Sam? Where is it?

- What? - It's 11 o'clock.

Mr. Kurtzmann!

Are you still working?

Seriously?

- The electricity went crazy. - Yes, I know.

There too?

I'll be there as soon as possible. Yes, thank you. Goodbye.

"The Truth Will Set You Free." - Look!

Information, Key to Prosperity

What is this pistol for?

This, sister, is a machine gun 9mm

used in combat short distance.

A very effective weapon. Would you like to see her?

"Help the Ministry of Information to help you"

"M.D.I. Archives Department"

Sam!

Jack!

I haven't seen you in a long time!

What are you doing here, Jack? I didn't expect to see you in the Archives.

- Is there a problem? - None. Everything is going wonderfully.

Allison is doing great. The children too. I'm now at Level 5.

Mr. Helpmann trusts each time more on me.

It's been a great year.

Jack, you seem worried.

Worried? I? If something worries me, it's you.

What happened, Sam?

What do you do at the Archives? You were the smartest.

Sam?

Jack, I'm glad to see you.

But I'll be late.

This allows me some friendly advice. Your life is in bad shape.

Archives are a department no future. It's not worth it.

- Nobody notices you. - Yes I know.

Excellent, wonderful.

Perfect. See you around, Jack.

Best regards to Allison and the twins.

- Triplets. - Triplets?

My God, how time flies!

A richly outlined image. An imposing, mobile artifact.

Next!

I want to report an unjust arrest.

You must go to Reset Information. It's another department.

I've already been to the Information Readjustment.

They sent me here to to fill out a form.

Do you have the arrest receipt?

Yes.

Is it stamped?

Stamped?

No, it is not stamped.

I can't give you the form until this is stamped.

Where can I get it stamped?

In the Information Readjustment.

It's nothing, it's nothing.

Suspicion Creates Trust

You only see old films.

It can't be. Maybe the machine is failing.

It's not the machine.

There is an incongruity in the employee code number.

They should have discounted £31 and 6 cents for Tuttle, not Buttle.

- My God, a mistake! - At least it's not ours.

It is not? Whose is it?

- Obtaining Information. - Excellent.

The Order established an electronic process

concerning Buttle, Archibald, shoe repairman.

But Security won to the Administration

about Tuttle, Archibald, thermal engineer.

But what a relief! Finish your tea, Sam.

What? Thanks.

I don't know what I would do if they promoted it.

- Don't worry about that. - But if they promoted him...

I told you, I would refuse.

- Serious? - Serious.

They just promoted it.

It's your mother, isn't it? Pulling the strings again.

Sam, it's time for you to grow up and accepting responsibilities.

Your poor father would be disgusted with his lack of ambition.

Mom, would you like to stop intervening.

I don't want a promotion. I'm happy where I am.

No, you're not. Jack Lint is a lesson for you.

It doesn't have your brain, but it does ambition. You have no ambition.

Luckily, you have me and the Minister Delegate.

Mr. Helpmann He was a very good friend of his father.

Mrs. Lowry, don't be bored.

Mr. Lowry, wait at the front desk, please.

It's giving you wrinkles! - Do you see?

Try to relax, Mr. Lowry. I'll make you 20 years younger.

Dr. Jaffe, you are a genius.

I would like to be Minister of Health?

I simply I know everyone.

They won't recognize her when I'm done.

First, we remove the excess of skin. Like this.

Now sagging fabrics under the eyes and on the forehead.

See?

Now I lift the wrinkles and the worry lines

under your hair, up to the hairline.

Now the model.

Some duct tape Start!

Twice more beautiful than before.

Voila!

Mr. Helpmann was a great friend, of your father and mine.

It still is.

He will protect you when you arrive to Obtaining Information.

You'll like it there.

You're not listening to me, Mom.

What the hell is that, ma'am?

It's a gift for my son. Please!

I hope you like it. It's very exclusive.

What is that?

Something for an executive.

Madam Lowry! You look fabulous today. Merry Christmas.

- Hi, Spiro. Merry Christmas. - I'm sorry, but you can't...

- Do you remember my son, Samuel? - Of course.

We came to see Mrs. Terrain.

Yes, they are waiting.

Mom, I thought we could talk.

And we will talk.

Oh my God! The "I-don't-know-how-many" is with her.

Oh Alma, how are you?

You look wonderful.

Hi, Shirley.

Thank you, Spiro.

- Salt? - Not yet.

Sam, Merry Christmas!

- Sorry for the delay. - Thanks.

Alma, what are you going to eat?

I haven't decided yet whether I want number 1 or number 2.

What do you recommend, Spiro?

Between us, today number 2.

Thank you, Spiro. Shirley?

- What are you going to eat? - Between us, mademoiselle...

...today number 1.

Madam Lowry?

Screw the diet! I'm going to eat a number 8.

A very good option, if I may.

- Monsieur? - A steak, please, medium rare.

Monsieur, what number?

- I don't know what number. - This one!

- Good. Mom, please listen to me. - Alma, you rascal.

You have started your treatment!

- Say the number, please. - Did you notice?

- You have to say the number! - I have to tell him everything.

Number three!

Mom, do you want to listen to me? I have...

Number 8.

Roast veal in wine sauce.

It's very exciting. I left Dr. Jaffe and went to Dr. Chapman.

Dr Chapman?

The acid man?

Honestly, Ida, just because his techniques are revolutionary.

I don't keep calling Dr. Jaffe, the man with the knife.

- Sorry, Alma. I didn't want to be... - It's okay, Ida.

Steak. Number three.

Mesdames, monsieur,

Bon appetit!

- Merci! - Merci!

Acid can be used

to get wonderful subtle touches.

Some very delicate hues.

Like a Rembrandt engraving.

And it's faster. If it weren't for this small complication,

the doctor said he could have happened to anyone,

They had already removed that bandage yesterday.

Yes my dear.

Salt?

What were we talking about?

- That's not undercooked. - By the way.

Saw a great gift idea Christmas at the pharmacy.

Vouchers. Medical vouchers.

It looks fantastic!

Suitable for any doctor and for most hospitals.

They also accept them for gynecological examinations,

including cesarean sections.

I don't know what to say. Nothing like this has ever happened.

I will do something immediately.

Sam! You can't do anything with these terrorists?

It's my lunch time.

Furthermore, It's not my department.

It's one of the things that was crazy to tell you.

Sam got promoted

to Obtain Information!

Why, it's wonderful! Congratulations, Sam.

Enough! I don't want the promotion!

I won't go to Obtaining Information!

If I wanted you to bother, Mom, I would tell you where to put him.

Pepper?

I have to go.

- Sam, you didn't eat dessert! - I don't want dessert.

I don't want a promotion. I don't want anything!

Of course you want anything.

You must have hopes, desires, dreams.

No, nothing. Not even dreams.

Oh my God!

I am? Central Services?

I'm at 579B, block 19, northwest section D.

It is at the exit of the Verdes Prados road, on the Laranjeira Flower walkway.

I have problems with the air Conditioning. It's an emergency.

Thank you for calling Services Centers. Due to lack of personnel

the Central Services does not answer service calls

between 11pm and 9am.

Have a nice day. This was not a recording.

It's an emergency!

Thank you for calling the Central Services. Due to...

I need a thermal engineer.

- Thank you for calling... - Damn!

I am?

- I am? - I am.

I am.

I am. Mr. Lowry?

Yes. Who is it?

Put down the phone and put your hands up.

What? Who is it?

Slowly, now.

Slowly.

Keep your hands where you can see them.

What are you doing?

Harry Tuttle, thermal engineer, at your service.

Tuttle?

Is it Central Services?

- I called Central Services. - They have too much work.

Luckily, I intercepted your call.

Did you intercept it?

Wait! And why a gun?

Just a precaution, sir.

I've been set up before.

Lots of people in Central Services

I would like to put my hands at Harry Tuttle.

Are you telling me this is illegal?

Well, yes and no.

Officially, only employees of Central Services should change this.

Can you hold this, please?

But now, with the new regulations

They no longer have decent staff.

And they pretend they don't see, as long as I'm careful.

But if they could prove that I messed with their equipment,

that would be another problem.

- It wouldn't be easier to work... - Can you hold this, please?

Yes.

Wouldn't it be easier to work for Central Services?

No. I couldn't handle it.

- It's getting hot. - What could I not bear?

The paperwork.

Look, your whole system could be on fire

and I couldn't even open a tap

without completing a form 27B/6.

Damn paperwork.

There needs to be a certain control.

Why? I got into this by action, by emotion.

Go anywhere, travel without luggage.

I come and go wherever there are problems.

They have the entire country under surveillance. No if you can do anything without a form.

I found! Here's your problem.

- Can you fix it? - No, I can't.

But I can surpass it with one of these.

Fine by me.

- Is anyone waiting? - No.

No. Wait.

The flashlight.

- Central Services. - Yes.

Did you call, sir?

Problems with your Air Conditioning.

No, it's okay.

It's fixed.

Fixed?

Yes.

I mean, it fixed itself.

It fixed itself, didn't it?

Yes.

The machines they don't fix themselves.

He took care of it!

I'm sorry they did a vain journey.

I think we should take a look.

- Do you have a form 27B/6? - 27B/6?

Look what you did!

Well, do you have a 27B/6 form?

Not exactly!

But we will get one. Everything is fine.

Sorry.

I'm picky regarding paperwork.

Where would we be without the correct procedures?

We will be back.

- Thanks for coming. - We'll be back, you smart ass idiot!

Thanks.

Thanks, Lowry. He's a good man in a pinch.

Thanks.

Turns out I work at the Ministry of Information.

What?

By chance, I know that Obtaining Information

is looking for an Archibald Tuttle, thermal engineer.

Wouldn't it be you, by any chance?

My close friends They call me Harry.

Obtaining Information?

The most important ones.

Why are they looking for him?

- It's time. - Forgiveness.

How about that?

Allow me to pay you.

How much is it for the work?

Nothing, man. It already made me a favor. Just check the hallway.

Oh, thanks.

We are all in this together.

Go there!

Right.

Free way.

I think Kurtzmann begins to suspect.

What are you going through today?

"Casablanca".

Mr. Lowry, get here, please.

Thank God you're here. We have a terrible problem.

- Look at this. - It's a check.

It's Tuttle's refund.

Tuttle?

Buttle, I mean Buttle.

It's been confusing from the first moment.

They overcharged him for procedures

of Obtaining Information.

And someone, somewhere is wanting us to pay the bills.

Can I see it? I never saw a refund check.

I bet it's Jeffrie.

Yes!

He thinks people

they should pay more for their interrogations.

And he hates me. We have to get rid of this.

Send it to someone else.

Or better yet, send it to Buttle. After all, it's his check!

I tried, but look at this.

See? The Census has you as "Inactive".

The Storage computer Central Collective

has it as "Deleted".

Obtaining Information you have it as "Inoperative".

Security has it as "Extirpated".

In Administration, as "Finished".

- He's dead. - Dead?

This is terrible.

Now we will never be free this shit.

- What are we going to do, Sam? - Trying to find a relative.

A close relative.

Yes.

Here we have it. Buttle, Veronica, Mr.

Veronica?

What is the check number?

27156789

/074328K.

I committed it to memory.

Central Bank.

Veronica Buttle, Sr.

Deposit.

Thank God.

Do you want tea?

There is a problem. She doesn't have a bank account.

So we are lost.

The best thing is for me to hang myself.

This had never happened before of the stupid reorganization of zone 7.

It's Simmons' fault. He and Jeffrie They always have lunch together.

Cretins!

Maybe we can throw it behind a file,

or something like that. Burn it, eat it.

- There is a solution. - Which?

Go to Mrs. Buttle's house, and have him endorse the check.

You can cash it in the store of sweets on the corner.

That's brilliant, Sam.

I'll do it myself. Authorize the check. What is the address?

It's all here.

What should I do now?

Pink and blue receipts. Sign here, here, and here.

And sign the check here.

I think I broke a bone.

I have a fragile wrist. Oh, what a pathetic creature I am!

I'll do it for you.

Very good. I'll be on my way.

You are so good to me!

- I will give you the best. - And I you.

We interrupt this program to bring news

from an attack in Lagoa Azul.

- Hi there. Could you tell me... - Don't bother!

Hi there.

I will never confess!

Come on, you have to question me!

Mrs. Buttle?

Is that Mrs. Buttle?

My name is Lowry.

Sam Lowry.

I'm from the Ministry of Information.

I come to give you a check.

It's a return. There was an error.

An error?

Yes. Not from my department, of course. I'm just from the Archives.

It seems like they overcharged the Mr. Buttle on Information Gathering.

In general, they do not make mistakes, but we are all human.

What happened to your...?

In reality, it is something unusual

that I came here with this check.

Payments normally are made by the Central Computer.

But how has there been certain difficulties

we think that instead of causing delays

we would hand it over now, because it's Christmas and all that.

My husband is dead, isn't he?

I assure you, Mrs. Buttle, that the Ministry is very scrupulous

when it comes to correcting your mistakes.

But if you have any complaints

I insist on sending you the necessary forms.

What did they do with his body?

I don't know anything about that. I just deliver your check.

So if...

If you don't mind signing these two receipts,

I'll be happy to leave you alone.

He didn't do anything.

He was good!

What did they do to his body?

This isn't much help, why not?

I didn't need to have coming, you know, Mrs. Buttle?

I'm going to kill you, you bastard!

So as to!

Are you well?

- Mrs. Buttle, are you okay? - It's you!

Wait! To! Don't go!

Stop! I had nothing to do with it!

Stop!

He will come back!

"LICENSE REQUIRED"

Damn!

Go away!

Her name is Jill.

What?

Jill? Jill who?

Layton.

Jill Layton.

You're a very good girl. What are you doing here?

I'm waiting for my father.

He will be happy when you get home.

"Information 97/004 Security Level 1, Code SM3R"

Sam, they just called me of the Department of Transport.

You don't know anything about a transporter of missing personnel, you know?

Personnel transporter? What?

I had a personal transporter.

I'll do the paperwork in the morning.

Everything is fine with Mrs. Tuttle... Buttle's check?

- Can I forget it? - Yes.

Oh, what a relief. I was going to have nightmares, you know?

"Secret"

Damn!

What's going on?

You don't know how I can give back to an IRQ/3, right?

All third level information about suspects is secret.

Questions must go for Obtaining Information.

It's useless. They will never tell you anything.

Unless they want something from us.

There is a way to turn it around.

I could accept the promotion from my mother.

Yes.

No!

It cannot. He just turned her down.

I didn't sign the form.

I did it for you.

- He didn't do anything! - I did!

- He didn't! - Yes, I did!

Why did you do this?

That's what you wanted, wasn't it?

My God! I don't know.

I don't know if it's what I want.

Come on, before they turn out the lights.

There is a way to turn things around.

Could you accept the promotion to Obtain Information.

What are they doing? My God! What's going on?

Emergency procedures.

I don't have any emergencies.

"This is an emergency.

Have a nice day. This was not a recording."

- Here. Sign this. - What is it?

- 27B/6. What do you think this is? -Quincy?

Spoor, get here! I found!

- What is it? - A valve in the transformer.

- That idiot Tuttle was here! - What are you talking about?

Who fixed their ways?

I already told you. They fixed themselves.

Yes? And where did that come from? From your nose?

From the nose, right?

Central Services...

They don't lead to sabotage.

This place is in terrible conditions.

One moment! You're not going to leave it like that, are you?

Why not?

What you have to do is blow your nose and you're fixed.

Jesus!

What did they do with his body?

Mrs. Ida Lowry requests the pleasure of your company

in your apartment, tonight, starting at 8:30,

until midnight,

to celebrate success from her recent cosmetic surgery.

Thanks.

You have to send a response.

Oh yes?

Two, three.

Mom, I'm sorry But I won't be able to go to your party...

There's no need to sing.

No?

Aren't you late? The party started an hour ago.

Yes, it is a reservation. Everyone complains.

But otherwise, did you like it?

Mr. Helpmann, I look forward to joining for Obtaining Information.

I'm dying to get to this woman. No no!

Oh, God!

No no. Who are you?

- Where is your invitation? - Don't shoot!

Mother! Mother!

Sam, I'm glad you came.

Enter.

- Mother? - Come in.

- My God, is that really the mother? - Of course.

Isn't it wonderful?

They took off my bandages this afternoon.

Come in, darling. Join our party.

Simply, everyone is here.

Is Mr. Helpmann here? Stop pushing!

Yes. Mr. Helpmann is here and wants to talk to you.

Great. Me too.

He said he is the first person who refuses a promotion.

- He thinks you should go to the doctor. - Actually, I decided...

Oh Louis! Do you know Sam?

Can you believe it?

Just me with my scalpel. Chop, chop.

- It's wonderful. - Click, click.

- Can you believe it? - Congratulations.

- This is just the beginning. - Serious?

Of course. He hasn't seen her without clothes yet.

The face is a sketch compared with her chest and ass.

It has no defects.

Oh, please, Louis!

I looked for her everywhere.

Mom, I have to talk with Mr. Helpmann.

Stupid!

Dear boy.

What do you think of your mother now?

It won't last.

Excuse me. Dr. Chapman, did you say something?

This technique. I tested it.

Very effective but highly unstable.

In six months,

she will look like the grandmother in the stories.

At least my clients They don't appear to have been in an accident.

What did they do with his body?

Sam! Sam!

- What happened to him? - There was a small complication.

Dr Chapman said that happens a lot with fur

delicate like mine. Nothing to worry about.

He promised me he will take it the bandages in an instant.

- There's even someone I want to see. - I know.

Here it is.

I'll leave the two lovebirds alone.

Hi, Shirley.

- Go! - Do you want something to drink?

Listen, Shirley.

Your mother and mine, They seem to have the impression that...

Look, I feel flattered, and I don't want to that you get the wrong impression.

No problem.

I don't like you either.

Jack! Excuse me, Shirley.

I am really sorry.

- Remember Allison? - Goodnight.

Allison, Sam Lowry, an old friend.

Allison, yes, certainly.

- It's different. - I'm two years older.

He went to Dr. Jaffe.

She doesn't like what I say, but she's very happy with the result.

I knew there was something different.

Do you remember how Were they stuck?

What? Oh yes.

Well, yes. I always wondered if they were real.

What, my ears?

Dr Jaffe rebuilt his ears.

Yes. I always wondered if they were false.

Mr. Helpmann!

Fake ears. Mr. Helpmann!

Hi, Jack.

- Do you remember my wife? - Of course. Barbara, right?

- How are you? - Bárbara is doing very well, thank you.

- How are you, sir? - Well thanks.

Hi, Sam. Ida said she might come.

Do you have a minute? Will you excuse us?

Of course. Come on, Allison Barbara.

I need your help.

Thank you very much, Sam.

Mr. Helpmann, I am very pleased to help you.

- And if I can help you... - In reality...

Your father and I were very good friends.

Of course, Jeremiah was older than me, but we were close.

Especially after of the bombing.

I keep his name alive in the office every day.

It's as if he still was talking to me:

"Here I am"

"Here I Am. J. H."

The ghost in the machine.

I know he would like to help him.

And I promised your mother

who would incorporate him into the team of Information Gathering.

But I realize that you...

In fact, Mr. Helpmann, I changed my mind.

I decided to accept the transfer if it's not too late.

Too late? That's for me to say.

Well then, I...

Welcome to Obtaining Information.

My name is Lowry.

Sam Lowry.

I was told to introduce myself to Mr. Warrenn.

Floor 13, sir.

They are waiting for you.

Don't you want to search me?

No, sir.

- Do you want to see my identification? - It's not necessary, sir.

- But I could be anyone. - No, I couldn't, sir.

This is Information Obtaining.

Your elevator has arrived, sir.

Yes. No. I want you to rescind this order.

Half of the terrorists were victims. Yes. No.

Definitely not.

My name is Sam Lowry, Mr. Warrenn.

Yes. No. Cancel it. Well.

It's a pleasure to have you here. Yes.

Don't be ridiculous, Jenkins.

- As for these invoices. - Yes, yes, yes.

You will enjoy working here. Send this back.

We have an excellent team to make decisions.

In triplicate. I expect great things.

Two copies to the Finance Secretariat.

Don't let Progress see this.

Between you and me, Lowry, this department...

Tell Records to stop. ...is to be improved and...

Here we are.

Your own number and your own door.

And behind this door, your own office.

Congratulations, DZ-015. Welcome to the team.

Yes, no. Cancel it.

Send two copies to Finance.

"Merry Christmas." "E. Helpmann"

You can't ask more borrowed chairs.

There is only one and I need her to sit!

As?

Sorry.

Who are you?

My name is Lowry. Sam Lowry.

Oh, yes. The new guy next door.

My name is Lime. Harvey Lime.

Welcome to Dispatches.

Could you lend me your computer?

- How? - I'll return it in 10 minutes.

Do you want to take my computer to your office?

Yes, just for a few minutes.

We do it like this.

Say what you want, and I will do it for you.

I'm a computer wizard.

Very good.

I need information about a woman named Layton.

A woman? I see...

Yes. I know her age and distinctive features,

but I need your address and the workplace.

Is she the girl of your dreams?

As?

Let me use your console.

He must be joking.

Where there is a woman involved, nothing can stop me.

Let's look at this sheet.

Damn! It's broken!

But you didn't turn it on!

Oh yes.

You're distracting me by standing there.

Go back to your office, I'll call you when it's over.

Go. I'm not running away with her.

He is well.

Sam!

Sam.

Don't go.

Please.

Then?

Computers are my strong suit.

Let me see.

"Gillian Layton. White, blonde hair, blue eyes, height, 1.60 m.

Distinctive marks: scar n" Is that all you have?

It's better to take things slow when it comes to women.

Let me see.

This is mine!

Layton.

"Truck driver. Questions, for officer, reference 412/L

room 5001".

Lowry, how lucky to find you. No, send it back.

I want this order rescinded.

There is an investigation on a personnel carrier

that disappeared from the warehouse. Say no. Say yes.

Or was it a vehicle? Send it to Security.

Anyway, deal with it, Lowry. He's a good man.

And buy a new suit.

"Oh my God. No, don't do it, No!

Please. Don't stop!"

Can I help you? "Oh my God, please!"

I'm looking for Agent 412-L.

He won't be long.

It seemed fine to me.

You can enter now.

Oh! No, not that!

That one! Yes.

Excuse me. Are you Agent 412-L?

Excuse me!

-Jack! -Sam!

I heard you joined the team. Congratulations!

DZ-015.

- Are you Agent 412-L? - It's me.

- Sam, Merry Christmas. - Thanks, Jack.

- Are you doing well? - Yes, very well.

Jack, I need some information.

This is Information Obtaining. Not the Dispersion of Information.

Amy, don't play around in here.

I'm not Amy. I'm Holly.

- Did I call you Amy, honey? Forgiveness. - One of the triplets?

One of them, I think.

Barbara took the others two for Christmas shopping.

- Why do you call her Barbara? - Why not?

Barbara is a very beautiful name. Don't like it?

Yes, okay.

Let's put these two together.

Jack, I need to find out something about a woman.

Chloe, let's teach Uncle Sammy how can we make the word "cat".

- I'm Holly. - Sorry, darling. Of course you are.

That's her.

Layton. Oh, Damn!

- What do you know about this? - Not a lot.

What does B58/732 mean to you?

Buttle.

I knew. You were always very fast, Sam.

Who else knows? Warrenn? Helpman?

I don't know. Everything I know It's just that they got the wrong man.

Information Transit took the wrong man.

I received the correct one.

They gave me the wrong man as being correct.

I accepted it in good faith as being the right man. Was it wrong?

You killed Buttle.

There are strict parameters established to prevent these things from happening.

It wasn't my fault that Buttle's heart problem

was not in Tuttle's file.

How are you doing?

Jack, I really need it to know something about...

Tuttle? We will have We bring Mr. Tuttle,

and interrogate him with the same voltage that Mr. Buttle

and exchange books in the Database.

What did Tuttle do?

We suspect subversion independent.

An independent subversive?

All I need to close The case is this woman, Layton.

What did she do?

He was a witness to the arrest from Tuttle Buttle.

Since then, he has been doing crazy accusations,

trying to exploit the situation.

You're working for someone, and I don't think it's for us.

A terrorist?

- The next customer has already been delivered. - Thanks.

What are you going to do about the woman?

I'm going to put her on the detention list.

Security will bring her here before 6pm.

So you can say what you know within the department?

Don't do that!

Jack, why don't you let me Would I find it myself?

I will deactivate it.

What does this mean? I don't want get involved in anything unpleasant.

Trust me, Jack!

Let's save this now. Mommy will be back soon.

Give me her file.

Trust me, Jack!

He is well. He comes.

Okay, but for God's sake, don't lose it.

Sit there, okay?

Don't worry. I'll get it.

You won't get anywhere with a fact like that.

Wait.

Try this one. Goodbye.

But, Jack, I...

You can get dressed, I'm not going to look at you at the harmonica!

Let him go.

Oh my God! Let's go!

"Elevator Out of Service" - Damn!

Get out of there.

What?

It's the private elevator of the Minister Delegate.

- I am really sorry. I'm in a hurry. - Wait. Come here, son.

Let's look at your ID card.

My identification? Oh my God! This is not my fact.

Listen, my name is Lowry. Sam Lowry.

Can't wait?

No, sir. I will have to do a report on this.

Let's see... What day is it?

It's "You'll have to wait" day!

High! Come back here!

You, behind him!

High! Point!

Stop! No!

Well done, soldiers. A quick decision.

Excellent work.

I'll take care of her now.

Great.

It's...

a secret matter.

And I will include your excellent performance in my report.

Fantastic!

Merry Christmas, Dawson.

Come with me, please.

Okay, thanks.

Well done. Excellent. Good answer. Very good.

Thanks.

Keep walking.

- High! - What?

Come back here!

Get these things!

Let's go! Get it!

How embarrassing!

Don't know how to read?

You illiterate foreign pig! Come here from your disgusting country

and thinks it can dirty our streets. - Oh God!

Alto!

Good! That's right! Let's go!

What are you doing? For God's sake, keep going!

- Get out of my truck. - What? Just guide!

You touched me. Nobody touches me.

Oh, Jesus. Please, please drive.

Do you want to drive? Oh, damn! Get out of there, I'll drive.

Don't touch it! Don't touch anything!

Okay, Mr. Guard. Thanks. I have everything under control.

Oh, damn!

Listen. Please drive. Trust in me. You are in terrible danger.

You are a hindrance. Please.

Please drive. Trust in me.

Drive and I'll explain everything to you.

Please...

Get out of my truck.

- I am really sorry. - Very well, you asked!

I am the Procurement Agent of Information D... DZ-105.

And I'm arresting her, therefore, drive

or I'll blow your damn brains out!

Go!

Look, I'm sorry...

have touched him without your permission, but...

Hi there. My name is Lowry, Sam Lowry.

I have been...

You won't believe this. I know this is going to sound amazing

but I've been dreaming about you.

No, not like that. I mean, I love her.

In my dreams, I love her and...

Extraordinary, isn't it?

Be that as it may...

You...

You don't believe me, do you?

You probably think that I'm crazy.

Right? Crazy swept away.

No! I even find him very attractive.

As?

Yes! Relax. Let me take a good look at you.

Oh yes. Yes.

Good looking, sensual. Even my type.

I don't believe!

Why not?

I don't deserve luck so wonderful.

You can believe it.

TRUST ME

I LOVE HER

You don't trust me, do you?

- My God! We shouldn't come here! - I have a job to do!

They will be waiting!

God, you're paranoid! You have no sense of reality.

Wait! Wait!

We should go in in the truck and escape!

Run away to where?

Anywhere, as quickly as possible.

There is no place.

- Just away! - That's not far enough.

Wait.

What's in the package?

A Christmas present.

It's heavy.

A heavy Christmas gift. Don't you trust me? Open it.

No no. He is well.

It would ruin the package.

Because, if I want you to trust me,

It's only fair that I trust you, right?

Don't get bored with the kind of things

what do you do in Obtaining Information?

As?

I suppose you prefer the terrorists.

There's one here now.

How many terrorists have you met, Sam? Real terrorists?

- Real terrorists? - Yes.

Well, that's just my first day.

A barrier.

- What are we going to do? - Stay calm.

Don't slow down! Don't stop.

Please do as I tell you. He follows!

Move on. Let's go.

- Oh God, no! - What the hell are you doing, stupid?

We achieved! We cross!

Faster! Don't let them see you. He follows!

Move on. Faster.

Press the accelerator. Go, faster.

Don't touch me!

Faster!

- What if we leave the house? - Don't touch anything!

Don't mess with it!

We achieved! We achieved!

"Consumers For Christ"

What would you like to get for Christmas?

A credit card.

- Why did we come here? - Go away!

Listen, why don't we go to my apartment?

He forgets.

Don't you trust me?

You want me to trust a man who diverted my truck

and left me unemployed?

Who put all the security guards behind me? Of course I trust.

I was trying to help.

You don't trust me, I don't trust you.

What's in this package? You saved him of the truck, it must be very special.

I also saved you and you are nothing special.

- I'll open it. - Don't touch that!

Sam!

It is me! And Shirley!

Mr. Terrain!

Wait a minute.

- Sam? - Hi, Shirley.

What happened to you now?

My complication there was a complication.

But Dr. Chapman said that I will soon be on my feet,

playing like a gazelle.

Came to buy a gift Christmas for your mother?

As?

Yes. A small souvenir.

Shirley and I saw here regularly.

We love romantic lingerie.

Seriously?

Sam, imagine me wearing this!

Oh my God!

Sam, where are you going?

Jill?

It is fine?

You don't deserve to be fine!

What a stupid thing! How can you...

Look at these people. My God!

It was a bomb.

You should have opened the package. I was sitting next to him!

There's your bomb, idiot!

A bribe for stupid employees like you.

Let's go. Do anything useful.

Here.

Don't touch it! You're hurt!

- Damn you! - Don't touch her!

Stop!

Sam, no! Behind you!

These helmets do itchy head.

Let me say it. And the worst thing is the sweat.

Half the time I don't see where I'm going.

There are waterfalls of sweat down there.

I'm lucky. I have thick eyebrows.

Hold him and lead him out of the ears.

- Jill! - Who is he?

I don't know. Someone of Information Gathering.

- They're always out there in lingerie. - Where is she?

Jill, is that you?

Oh, excuse me, sir.

This is the property of the Government.

Jill, respond!

I'm looking for a girl with blond hair,

medium height, green eyes.

I don't know, sir. They check all of this in the warehouse.

We cannot allow this, sir.

Jill, you have to be here.

Sir, can you fill out a form if you are related to her.

Stop, sir, please.

Oh dear. Oh dear.

Sorry, sir. Regulations.

This is a black spot for the department.

I don't care your behavior

when I was in the Archives.

Obtaining Information It is an executive branch.

We are proud of our reputation and protect it.

Damn you, Lowry!

Personnel transport It hasn't appeared yet!

He said he would take care of it. And what the hell is this disaster?

An empty office is an effective office. Holy God!

Security Investigations. Searches from the Central Bank on a check.

Accounting Notices about unreturned receipts!

- Mr. Warrenn, I have to find... - Shut up!

I don't know what's going on here but don't think you can intimidate us

with your well-placed friends.

Now, get organized!

Lime, I have to use it your computer.

I am really sorry. I'm a little busy at the moment.

It seems like you too there's a lot to do.

Damn!

Please, Jack. Certainly that You can find out if they arrested her.

I am really sorry. This case got complicated more, since the last time we spoke.

But she is innocent! He didn't do anything bad.

Tell that to your wives of Security men,

that she killed this afternoon. And you're not alone in this.

We have a report on Tuttle: ruined an entire apartment

and sabotaged Central Services. Looks like it was on your block.

I would keep my eyes open in your place, Sam. Goodbye!

But Jack, don't you think Tuttle and the girl work together, do you think?

Yes, I think.

It's all connected. Cause and effect. That's the beauty of it.

Our job is to investigate connections and reveal them.

This whole Buttle/Tuttle mess it was obviously planned from within.

Goodbye. - But, Jack!

She's innocent, Jack!

Sam, we've always been friends, weren't we?

Yes, Jack.

For until all this clears up, stay away from me.

Oh my God!

You!

And you! What's going on?

What's going on?

Your thermostat has come to life, and more things.

And more things.

What happened to my apartment?

I am? What? It's for you.

- But since he doesn't live here anymore... - How?

Look. Do you know what this is?

This is an H2206:

Authorizing the temporary request and compulsory of this apartment

for necessary repairs. As?

- Don't forget your receipt. - No. Don't forget your receipt.

Sorry, but I'm picky with the paperwork!

Motherfuckers!

Tuttle.

What are you doing?

"Fecal Waters"

- It's getting cold in here. - Look at your pants!

Oh my God!

We're filling ourselves with shit!

Oh my God!

Oh, Lord!

Oh, damn!

We're all in this together, boy.

Jill!

Oh my God! Are you okay? What happened after...

Your face! Are you hurt?

I am not well.

I have been very worried about you.

- Who was that? - He's a friend of mine. He...

Oh, my God. Damn!

We better get out of here, quickly. Come on. Fast!

Thank God! Take it.

It's not that big.

Fast!

Are you sure that Is there no problem here?

Yes definitely.

My mother is away, for Christmas.

Take it to the plastic surgeon.

Tomorrow he will take off the bandages.

Lock the door when I leave. Don't answer the phone.

I won't be long.

- Where are you going? - I know a way to save you.

Trust me. I can do it. - You can't go without me!

Sorry. You can call me to Mr. Helpmann's office?

I'm afraid not, sir.

You have to follow through the appropriate channels.

And you can't tell me what are the appropriate channels

because this is secret information.

I'm glad to know that the Ministry

continues to recruit the best.

Thanks, Dawson.

- Good evening, Mr. Lime. - Good night, Dawson.

On the first Christmas

The angels said

That some poor shepherds

In the fields where they rested

In the fields were

No, Arthur. It's out of tune. It's your breath.

Inhale deeply after "Christmas".

Come on: one, two, three.

On the first Christmas

The angels said

Here I am, J.H.

The ghost in the machine.

Mr. Helpmann?

Mr. Helpmann?

Jill?

Who is there?

What do you think?

It is me?

What?

You no longer exist.

I killed you.

"ELIMINATED"

Jill Layton is dead.

How about a little necrophilia?

Merry Christmas.

Anything for an executive?

She is dead. This is a friend of mine.

Check the datasheet.

No!

Sam!

93/HS/608, is accused of the following:

Provide help and attention to the enemies of society.

Attempt to hide a fugitive from justice.

Pass confidential documents to unauthorized personnel.

Destroy Government property, personnel vehicles.

Take possession of said vehicles under false pretenses.

Forging the Chief's signature of Records, third department.

Divert funds in the form of a check to A. Buttle,

through unauthorized channels.

Manipulate conduct of Central Services.

Obstruct the forces of law and order, in the exercise of their duty.

Shame the good name of the Government

and the Procurement Department of Information.

Sabotage the shipping system Ministry information.

Waste time and the role of the Ministry.

Now either plead guilty of seven or eight of the charges

which will help you lower costs within your means

and you can ask us for a loan negotiated at competitive rates.

We can offer 11.5% over 30 years

but you will have to take out insurance.

If you prefer something more specific, say, against electrical charges.

Just need sign this form.

Think carefully before deciding.

Thinking about financial matters carefully is the most prudent!

Plead guilty.

It's cheaper.

Sam, what are we going to do with you?

Where is Jill?

I have to find her.

Please?

You have to get me out of here.

I understand, Sam. I know exactly how you feel.

I brought him a bottle of barley water.

Please help me!

I assure you that I am doing all possible.

But the rules of the game are established.

We all have to stick to them, including me.

It's all a mistake.

You have to realize this.

Yes. From the point of view of the Department,

It's a problem without a doubt, but... - I'm not a terrorist.

You know that well! Please get me out of here!

Obtaining Information It's man.

You are increasing your account enormously for not cooperating.

Please.

Please, Mr. Helpmann, help me find Jill.

Jill. Yes.

Sam, I believe I should tell you.

I fear she has raised the flag.

Throw in the towel.

He died?

Yes.

It's a bit confusing, but it seems like they killed her when she resisted arrest.

No no. All good. It was me.

The strange thing is that it seems have died twice.

A strange move, I'm afraid.

Twice?

There it is!

I can only say don't fall for it last obstacle, with the goal in sight.

We'll see you around.

Cooperate. Think of your mother!

Good luck. Keep an eye on the game!

I have to go. I can't leave the waiting orphans.

Don't resist, son. Quickly confess!

If you resist for a long time, it will put your credit in danger!

Jack?

Shut up!

Jack, I'm innocent. Please help me.

Imbecile!

Jack, this is all a mistake. Please Jack, take off that mask.

Stupid son of a bitch!

How could you do this to me?

- Jack, I'm afraid. - How do you think I feel?

- You shit! Shut up! -Jack!

This is a professional relationship.

Jack, no, you can't.

No, Jack, please!

Jack, no! Don't do it!

Please, Jack, no!

He is well?

Tuttle!

Call me Harry.

"Jack, you can't! No, don't! Boom! Be careful! Kaput!”

Let's go!

"Keep Your City Clean"

Harry!

"Happiness" "We're All In This Together!"

Mr. Lowry, thank goodness that could come.

Come this way.

It's a sad loss.

Your mother was with her until the end.

Mrs. Terrain has just received the most wonderful of gifts.

She came to us physically new.

Leave here,

not so physically young, but the spirit never grows old.

Madam Lowry.

Mother!

Sam!

Mother?

Stop calling me that.

Mother! Mom, please!

Is this guy bothering you?

Mother!

Go away. This is a very sacred moment.

He got away from us, Jack.

I'm afraid you're right, Mr. Helpmann. It's gone.

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