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MAN 1: Historically, when
we look at evolution,

it's not surprising that
Chappie's left turn happened.

MAN 2: It's too early to tell how
this is all going to play out.

I didn't believe this would
happen in my lifetime, but it is.

(MUSIC)

WOMAN 1: Downtown
Johannesburg.

MAN 1: It's a dangerous city.

MAN 2: Each day, more than 300 murders
and violent attacks take place here.

WOMAN 2: Two officers have been
killed, three taken to the hospital.

WOMAN 3: A bloody end to a
shoot-out between cops and robbers.

Another man in blue dead.

Today, we usher in a new day.

- One that represents the end of crime.
- MAN: Move in. Lock on target. Fire! Fire!

POLICE CHIEF: The
end of corruption.

MAN: Go! Go! Up
against the wall!

SCOUT 1: On the ground.

- All targets neutralized.
- POLICE CHIEF: And the start

of the rebirth of our city!

(WHISTLES AND APPLAUSE)

Welcome to the world's
first robotic police force.

Johannesburg, South Africa, became
the focus of the world in 2016

with the deployment of the planet's
first all-robotic police units.

Crime levels plummeted, and
Tetravaal stock skyrocketed.

Certain parts are from China, but all robots
are assembled right here in South Africa.

The population's biggest fear
was vulnerability to hacking.

Tetravaal assures this is not
something to worry about

with their bulletproof
Guard Key system.

A system which allows only them
to update software on the robots.

Before the success of the ubiquitous
human-sized police robots,

there was a bigger bad boy
on the block: The Moose.

Vincent Moore is a weapons
designer and a former soldier.

He has a spiritual issue
with artificial intelligence.

I have a robot that
is indestructible.

It is operated by a
thinking, adaptable,

humane, moral human being.

COOPER: The advanced
neural transmitter converts

the human operator's thoughts
into the robot's actions.

A departure from the Al
that governs the Scouts.

Now with interest from the
U.S., China and North Korea,

the Scouts' creator, Deon
Wilson, sees a rich future.

What really interests
me is high-level Al.

True intelligence. A machine
that can think and feel.

INTERVIEWER: Is that
the mandate at Tetravaal?

To take that evolutionary step forward
and build something truly alive?

Uh...

(MUSIC)

WOMAN OVER PA: Scout 22
arriving now at Maintenance Bay 6.

- MAN 1: Team 1, off deck.
- MAN 2: Hurry. Open it up.

- Let's get him out.
- MAN 1: Load it up!

- MAN 2: He's pretty banged up.
- MAN 3: Oh, my God.

- MAN 4: Come on!
- MAN 1: Ready to go.

Oh, chrissakes.

See this 22? Luck of the draw.

They used him as a speed bump.

Look at this. It's like he's
cursed or something.

Every time he goes out.
Now, yeah, it's his ear.

Antenna, right. Can
we switch this out?

WOMAN 1: Check
that circuit again.

MAN: Terminal on 7 and 7A.

(WOMAN 1 SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY)

WOMAN 2 OVER PA: Reports of
gunfire in Sections 5, 7 and 8.

Okay, fire it up.

Police request all available
Scouts to be mobilized.

(MUSIC)

Destination or task.

Helipad. Yeah?

Hey, 22, just watch
yourself this time, eh?

Affirmative.

(MUSIC)

We're in shit! Duh,
we in shit, Amerika!

PITBULL: I said it
was a bad deal.

I said it over and over.
Everybody, just chill!

Yes, we have a problem.
And, yes, I'm gonna solve it!

MAN: Command, we are searching
for suspects driving a gray vehicle.

(YELLS)

MAN: Hey. They're here!

What's up with this
shit? Looks pissed.

Hippo.

Listen, some shit went down.

Wasn't our fault.

Your weapon.

Fuck's sakes.

And your keys.

MAN: Come on.

HIPPO: Open the back.

Hey, hey, hey!

(WHISTLES)

(MUSIC)

We're lucky to
be alive, Hippo.

HIPPO: Ninja.

You know there's
no way out of this.

There's always a way. Name
your price. We'll sort you out.

My price?

Is 20 million.

Come on, man. Ridiculous.
What the fuck?

Fuck I'm gonna pay
that back, dude?

Get on your knees.

Now, get on your fucking
knees! Okay, okay, okay.

You owe me

20 million. Say it.

(MUFFLED) I owe
you 20 million.

- Pitbull. Pitbull!
- MAN 1: Get back!

Get back! Jesus Christ, Hippo.

HIPPO: Seven days.

You've got seven days.

MAN 2: Droids! Droids!

You were followed!

MAN 3: Get behind the wall!
Yo-Landi, get in the van.

- YO-LANDI: Let's go!
- NINJA: Get in!

MAN 4: Hit the explosives!

- PILOT: They detonated some explosive.
- MAN 5: Shit! Droids!

Can't get a clear
shot. Touching down.

SCOUT 22: Moving out.

- NINJA: Who took the keys?
- YO-LANDI: You gave it to that guy!

PILOT: Human officers
are on the ground.

Let's go! Let's move!

Move out!

Move out, 22. Go, go, go!

SCOUT 22: Drop your weapons.
You are under arrest.

(GUNFIRE)

Break right! Go, go, go!

Come on. Where are the keys?

Cue, on my left!

MAN: Kill these cops!
Move! Get back!

Yes, yes.

Drop your weapons.

Go!

Hey, poes! I need
my keys, please!

MAN 1: Fuck you!

MAN 2: Drop your weapon.

Drop your weapon! Fuck you!

(GRUNTS)

Come on.

For sure, baas.

(MUSIC)

(BEEPING)

Shit! They hit the rotor.
We need to touch down.

NINJA: Thank you very much.

22, going in.

(GRUNTS)

(POWERING DOWN)

TECH: Droid 22 is down, sir.

Bravo 1! We need backup!

DISPATCHER: Copy that.
We're sending droids.

Ah! Amerika! Amerika!

I've got the keys! Your keys.

Hey, Landi, he's got
the keys! Let's go!

SCOUT: Get out of the vehicle.

YO-LANDI: Go!

Do not run. Ah!

Are you okay? I'm
not okay! I'm hit!

(MUSIC)

MAN: Scout 22 is
non-responsive.

Send an evac team.

TV REPORTER: Yet another victory
for the robotic police force.

This marks the 30th large-scale
crime ring smashed this year.

WOMAN: Good morning,
Deon. Good morning.

(BELL DINGS)

MICHELLE: People,

if I may have your
attention, please.

The police chief
just called me.

To place an order for
another 100 Scouts.

This is very, very good news.

(MUSIC)

- MAN 1: Way to go!
- MAN 2: Deon.

- MAN 3: Nice job!
- MAN 4: Well done, dude. Well done.

MAN 5: Congrats,
D. Thank you, man.

MAN 6: Well done, Deon. Great.

Congratulations.
Thanks. Thank you.

I appreciate it.
Nice job, buddy.

I couldn't have done it
without you. I know.

- MAN 7: Congrats. You're awesome.
- MAN 8: Nice job, mate!

(PHONE RINGING)

Is this the "I feel sorry
for Vincent" call?

Don't worry, Vince.
Well, I am worried.

Well, look,

we have one more
stab with the police.

Try to get those costs down.

Try to think positive, okay?

Chin up. Kind of hard

when you keep cutting my funding.
Twenty percent this year, 25 last year.

I've got work to
do on the Moose.

The threat detection is still
in its elemental phase.

Threat detection is superfluous.
The operator detects the threat.

Then we send the Moose out.

Enough already.

Cut. Not add.

Okay? Yeah. I'm on it.

WOMAN OVER PA: Deon
Wilson to the workshop.

I need to go. I'll
talk to you in a bit.

(MUSIC)

(SIGNAL BEEPING)

It's my little boy in again, eh?

Fucking surprise, surprise. Every
time. He's a bullet magnet.

What's going on, guys? Here's
the report. It's 22. Again.

RPG, direct to the chest.

See a lot of the
internals got damaged.

Brain architecture's still intact.
Regardless, it's a write-off.

Okay, let's salvage the CPU. We
could try to cut the battery out.

It's still charged, still stable.
No, not worth the effort.

Droid 22 written off. Crush the
chassis and recycle the alloys. Yeah?

Sure. Thank you.

(MUSIC)

Easy, easy, easy.

NINJA: Come, come,
come. Into the lair.

AMERIKA: Careful, man. We
need to stitch his shit up.

(YELLING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

(PHONE RINGING)

(SPEAKS IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

You think you got away?

No, I didn't think that, Hippo.

You think you don't owe
me this money anymore?

Because you think I'm
in a prison or what?

We'll get your money.

Maybe I come to your
secret place in Soweto.

I come there with the fellows.

I take what I want.

It's cool. One week.

Seven days!

They didn't catch
that poes. What?

He knows where we live.

We got a week to come
up with his money.

How are we gonna do that?
Come on, that's ridiculous.

We need one final job.

I'm talking about serious cash.

Five hundred million rand. Okay?

We pay that animal.
We pocket the rest.

And we get out while
we still can. Boom.

AMERIKA: What are you
getting on about, a bank job?

No.

- Cash in transit.
- AMERIKA: What?

YO-LANDI: That's what?
A heist, Yo-Landi.

The droids are gonna come
down on our asses, okay?

They'll hit us
harder. It's true.

Guys, we need, like, a remote.

Like a switch.
What? Excuse me?

Okay, the robots are
like machines, right?

Like a TV.

So if we had a remote
to switch it off...

That's brilliant.

We need to find the guy who makes
the robots and steal his remotes.

(MUSIC)

(KEYS JINGLING)

Dexter?

Hello, Deon. Welcome home.

Have you been a good
boy today? Yes, Deon.

Yeah? Did you clean my room?
Your room has been sterilized.

Nice. Heh.

Are you working on your artificial
intelligence program tonight?

Yes. I will activate
the kettle.

Okay. Um...

Hello again.

So it's day 944.

I'm extremely close now.

There's always chance of
error, I'm aware of this.

But statistically speaking, I
think I might be on track.

I have several terabytes of
compiling and coding to do

and then we shall see.

All right? See you in a bit.

(HIP HOP MUSIC PLAYING
OVER SPEAKERS)

- Look. That's the motherfucker.
- NINJA: Him?

Dude, it's gonna be so easy.

We need those remotes, my man.

We need those remotes.

(MUSIC)

Red Bull!

Yes, Deon.

Red Bull.

Mm. Ahh.

Okay.

(SIGHS)

(GROANS)

Come on.

Yeah. Yeah, yeah.

What if you change the...?

(BEEPS)

(MUSIC)

It's stable. Is
everything okay?

It's stable.

My God.

I think I've cracked it.

Of course, to really know, I
must test it on a live system.

I must test it.

(MUSIC)

All right.

Sorry, sorry, sorry. Whoa, whoa.

Hey. Hey!

Hey. Where's the Scout?
How's it, sir? What?

The Scout, man, 22 for demolition.
Guys are prepping the compactor.

It goes in soon. Oh,
thank God. Um...

Don't destroy it
yet, okay? Ja, sure.

Just wait for me, but
don't destroy it, okay?

Hello, ma'am. Mm-hm.
Morning, Deon.

All right. Let's have it.

What are you proposing now?
Ma'am, I think I've cracked it.

The world's first proper,
full artificial intelligence.

This is a computer system that
might be smarter than a human.

I could show it a piece of art,

and this thing, this being,
could judge that art.

It could decide if it liked it.

It could write music and poetry.

Okay. Stop.

Please, Deon.

Do you realize you just came

to the CEO of a publicly-traded
weapons corporation

and pitched a robot
that can write poems?

Well, if you just
let me explain...

Deon, Tetravaal is
very happy with you.

The Scouts are a huge success.

Ma'am, look, it won't
cost you anything.

A droid downstairs was written off
yesterday, smashed beyond repair.

Let me install this on it.

Please just let me test it.
No. No, I'm sorry, Deon.

You know how insurance
works for those,

all the red tape
and the paperwork.

Thank you for your
time. Mm-hm.

WOMAN OVER PA: All new employees, please
report to Human Resources for orientation.

DEON: Shit.

Hey, Bill.

(MUSIC)

MAN OVER PA:
Attention. Attention.

Remember to have your
security pass visible at all times.

WORKER: Hey. Can you
give me a hand over here?

(LOCK BEEPS)

(GRUNTS)

Come on. Come on.

Come on.

Thank you.

NINJA: Yep. Showtime.

What's up, homes?
Hey. Hey, hey, hey!

Please! Hey, what is it?

This is you getting
hijacked, my friend.

Welcome to Joburg.

And these are all part of what
makes the Moose unique

and perfect for you
at the department.

The strategic ability to
neutralize the enemy's targets.

High-value targets:
Radar installations,

aircraft, fuel
storage locations.

Aircraft? Yes, sir.

(ALL CHUCKLING)

We're taking out an
enemy's aircraft?

We are talking about
urban crimes here?

You know, muggings,
carjackings, loitering.

I'm talking all kinds of
targets, sir. Low to high.

I do believe you need
a weapons platform

that can fire warheads with
precision and reliability.

And might I add, sir, all under
the control of a human operator.

Look, Miss Bradley,

the police force is very happy with
the Scouts. Very, very happy.

We just ordered new
droids. Thank you.

We've been very successful
at bringing down crime.

But this? No, we
don't want this.

I mean, look at it. It's overkill. It's
expensive, it's big, and it's ugly.

It'll have to get a hell of a lot
worse for us to even consider this.

A hell of a lot worse.

No, I think we're done here.

MICHELLE: Well, thank you,
Commissioner Steenkamp.

We'll get you those Scouts.

(SIGHS)

(MUSIC)

NINJA: Wakey, wakey.

Please. Please, I don't
have much money.

Shut up. I don't
want your money.

We know who you are, my friend.
We know you make the robots.

No, there must be a mistake.

I mean...

(GRUNTS)

Stop playing dumb with us!

We know you have some kind of TV
remote thing to switch those robots off.

Excuse me? It's a machine.

It's got an on-off switch.

Maybe there's one in the
van. Ja, check the van.

- AMERIKA: Cut his feet off.
- NINJA: That's a good idea.

No, no, no! No, please! Help!
Yo, man, that's a good idea.

You can get yourself a
nice, funky wheelchair.

No, please listen. You
cannot switch them off.

Bullshit! It's a machine.

They have a firmware
lock. They're always on.

YO-LANDI: Just shoot him,
man. Please! Please, don't! No!

AMERIKA: Yo!

Y'all gotta see this.

NINJA: Jesus Christ.

He managed to turn this one off.

There's legs and shit all over the place.
Was he gonna build it or something?

You know what?

What if we get him to program
this bad boy to fight for us?

Like an indestructible robot
gangsta, number one, son.

Hey.

Listen, my friend, we know
about your little buddy

you're trying to hide from us.

I wasn't hiding anything.

Either you reprogram that
robot in the van to work for us,

or we fucking shoot
you right now.

What do you mean,
"reprogram him"?

YO-LANDI: Don't play dumb! You
know exactly what we mean.

Turn that robot into the
illest gangsta on the block.

We use him to make some moves
and make some real money.

The one in my van is a test.

It's never been tried,
but if it works, you can

train him to do what you want.

What do you mean,
"if it works"?

It's a new project
I'm working on.

It makes the robot have
a mind like a human.

But it's like a child
in the beginning.

Like a human baby, but smarter.

Its Al can learn much faster
than any organic intelligence.

But it has to be taught.
Well, for how long?

I don't know! It's
untested. Enough.

- This is your only option!
- I'm telling you:

You cannot switch them off and
you cannot hack the others.

Please, I don't wanna die.

(MUSIC)

(MUSIC)

It's just plug and play. Quick
release. Snap on and snap off.

Why is all its legs off? It was
scheduled for destruction.

NINJA: Why? Because
it's damaged.

The battery's fused
with the chassis.

What?

It means you can't change the
battery. How long will it last?

Shit. Ha-ha-ha. Oh, shit.

About five days, until
the battery dies.

This thing will only run for
five days? Roughly, yes.

What is that?

A Guard Key. You need it
to install new software.

NINJA: Come on, man.

Remember I said it has to learn?

I have to come back
and help to teach it.

Otherwise, this is pointless.

YO-LANDI: Fine.
Just switch it on.

Switch the thing
on now, my friend.

(GUN COCKING)

Now!

(POWERING UP)

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Oh, shit.

Give it space. Give it space.

It's okay. Give it space.

Please, please, please.
Put the gun down.

NINJA: Dude.

DEON: Come on.

AMERIKA: Hey.

Hey. Come on out.

Hey, come here. Come
here, little buddy.

Come here. Come here.

Come out.

Come-Get the fuck out!

Please! It doesn't understand English
yet. It doesn't understand you.

You gave me a retarded robot?

You're scaring it.

Just go in the kitchen.

Ninjie-kun, just go in the
kitchen. I've got this.

I'll get it. Just go get
a beer or something.

DEON: Hey. Come on.

(MUSIC)

Come on.

Can he not understand me?

It worked.

Yo, computer boy.

Can he understand
me when I speak?

No. No, not yet.

Soon.

Hey. It's okay.

- Come.
- DEON: Come out.

Come out. That's it.

Here we go. Come. Come on.

Come. No one's gonna hurt you.

See? That's it.

Come.

Come.

That's good.

That's good. Come.

I know you don't
understand, but it's okay.

Come. Here we go.

YO-LANDI: It's okay.
It's some crazy shit, eh?

You want that?

You like that?

(CHUCKLES)

He's so cute.

Like a baby, eh?

That's a watch.

(LAUGHS)

ROBOT: Watch.

Watch.

(DEON AND YO-LANDI LAUGH)

That's amazing. Watch.

Oh. Wait, wait, wait.

I'm just gonna get
one more thing.

YO-LANDI: It's good.

Hey. It's okay.

DEON: Hey.

What's this? Hey,
look at this.

Look at this. Listen.

(RUBBER CHICKEN CLUCKS)

Hey.

That's a chicken.

Yeah.

Chicken.

(CLUCKS)

Chicken.

(ALL LAUGHING)

Yo-lan-di.

Yo-lan-di.

Ja, good.

Deon.

Deon.

YO-LANDI: You look so happy.

(RUBBER CHICKEN CLUCKING)

Like a little happy chappie.

That's it. That's your
name. "Chappie."

No. No, no, no. No,
his name is not...

- Chappie.
- YO-LANDI: Ja, I like that.

AMERIKA: That's good.

I like that. Chappie. Okay.

CHAPPIE: Chicken.
Chicken. Yeah.

(CLUCKING)

NINJA: What the fuck is this?

We're just orienting it.

CHAPPIE: Chicken.

Come here! No, no, no.

Wait! Wait! I need to get the
Guard Key out of his head.

(MUSIC)

I'll orient you if I ever see you
again. He's mine! He's special.

I don't want any confrontation,
okay? I'll see him tomorrow.

You made an agreement.
Let him train the robot.

Let me come and see him
like we agreed. Please.

(GUN FIRES)

Okay, okay. I'm coming back.

Chappie, I'll be back!

(MUSIC)

(MUSIC)

(DOOR CLOSES)

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Where are you?

Where'd you go?

What the hell are
you up to, Deon?

What the hell is this? Open.

"Scout 22, Guard Key installed."

(MUSIC)

MEN OVER TV: He-Man!

ADAM: And the Masters
of the Universe!

I am Adam,

prince of Eternia and defender of
the secrets of Castle Grayskull.

This is Cringer,

my fearless friend.

Fabulous secret powers
were revealed to me

the day I held aloft my
magic sword and said:

By the power of Grayskull!

MEN: He-Man!

I have the power!

Oh, so you watch cartoons?

Huh?

No, no, no, my friend.

You stay under this roof,
you make money for me.

The first thing you do
is you get your gun.

Then you cock your gun.
Now it's ready to shoot, nè?

Now you choose your target.

I wanna shoot that blue
bottle, there in the front.

Have a look. Nice and easy.

So I aim at the blue bottle, like,
there it is. I'm like, "Okay, and..."

Now I'm gonna shoot the green bottle.
Okay, look, I aim and pow! See?

Now I'm gonna shoot
the yellow one.

See, it's easy.

Just aim the gun, and...

(GUNSHOTS)

Come here. Come, come, come.

Come here. Come here. Stand
here. Now, listen, take the gun.

Hold the gun proper...
Just straighten your arm.

Just hold the fucking
gun properly, Chappie.

Oh. Jesus Christ. Okay.

One, two, three.

Oh. Jesus, my bag.

(GUN CLATTERS)

Don't drop my gun, Chappie!

You fucked up my sight.
This shit's expensive.

What are you doing?
Teaching him to shoot.

You shouldn't be doing
this shit with him yet.

Deon said he has to
be orientated first.

Okay, you know what? I'm gonna
go and get the weed on my own.

Without the stupid
fucking robot.

And I'm gonna make all the money

so we can buy the
explosives to do this heist.

Or else we're fucking dead.

He's not stupid.
He's just a kid.

NINJA: Go do your nails and
play with your titanium baby!

You having a baby, man?

Huh? Uh...

Still a baby yourself, aren't you? Whoa,
hey. Whoa. What happened, man?

Jeez. You got a little bit rowdy
at the bar with your mates?

If you ever wanna come out with me,
go hit the heavy bag at the gym,

we could nut out a
few great moves.

I'll show you how
to scrap. Yeah.

Always gotta be ready. You
know what I'm saying?

Want in? Thanks for
the offer, but I'm good.

No worries. Well, anytime.

It's real cool, man.
It's really cool.

Hey, listen, bit of a favor.

Just wanted to borrow
the Guard Key

so I can check Scout security
levels with my design.

I just wanna make sure that the
Moose is as secure as the Scouts.

Borrow it? Yeah.

Michelle asked me to check
on the security, so...

Yeah, just an hour
or something. Uh...

(CHUCKLES)

Vincent, you know I
can't do that, right?

There are clear rules
about that. Blah-blah-blah.

Mate, don't be such a wowser.

One engineer to another,
asking for the Guard Key.

"Engineer"? Weren't
you a soldier? Yeah.

Look, I'm only joking.
That's funny. Yeah.

You'd have to tell
the Board of...

I spent two years at
DARPA, you whacker.

And, yeah, I was SASR,
you little stickybeak.

You're making me as cross
as a frog in a sock, mate.

Your robots have
drained all my funding.

You're a big problem
for me, you get me?

So I'm gonna start asking
you slowly, you dipstick.

Give me the Guard Key.

No.

(GUN CLICKS)

Just taking a piss, man.

Just taking a piss.

Come on, man, look. Empty.

As if I'd carry
live rounds here.

It's a prank. Everyone go
back to work, man. Come on.

Oh, by the way. Church.

Any Sunday, mate, you're
welcome. Come with me.

To all of you. All welcome.

It's just a prank, man.

This office has
gotta lighten up.

(MUSIC)

(ENGINE STARTS)

(MUSIC)

Where are you going, mate?
Where are you going?

(MUSIC)

Shoe.

Say "shoe.".

AMERIKA: It's for
your foot, bro.

Wait, wait. Chappie,
look. Look. Look.

"Rat." It's okay.

AMERIKA: No, he's stupid.
He can't talk. We're screwed.

No, he can talk. He's smart.

Oh, my God. Look, he's copying me!
Oh, my God. Look, he's copying me!

Chappie! Chappie,
say "shoe." Shoe.

Say "rat." Rat.

Say "Mommy."

- Say Mommy.
- AMERIKA: Ha-ha-ha.

Oh! Chappie.

- Shoe.
- YO-LANDI: Shoe.

- Rat.
- YO-LANDI: Rat.

- Mommy.
- YO-LANDI: Mommy.

Amerika. Homes.

Amerika homes. Ha-ha-ha.

Amerika homes.

YO-LANDI: Good,
Chappie. Oh, shit.

That homes is a
clever little robot.

That homes is a clever
little robot right there.

(BOTH LAUGH)

This motherfucker talks ghetto.
This fuck mother talks ghetto.

All right, you the rudest
bad boy in Joburg.

Chappie be the rudest bad boy,

streetwise professor in
Joburg, fuck mother!

Yes! Yes! It's gonna work,
man. Yes! Yes! Fuck mother!

He's so smart! I
can work with this.

All right, let's pound it out.

Like this.

Go bloop!

Boom, Chappie, go boom.

Bloop! Ooh!

(CAR DOOR CLOSES)

You hear that?
Somebody's here.

(COCKS GUN)

Who's here, Mommy?
I don't know.

Hello?

It's the nerd.

Heh-heh. What? No.

DEON: Hello.

You shouldn't be here.
Go. I'm here to see my...

No. He's coming back soon.
You're lucky to be alive.

(MUSIC)

- I'm just gonna say hello, if...
- YO-LANDI: What is that stuff?

I'm here to teach him.
Like we agreed. Yeah?

You're gonna catch a bullet
hanging around here, nerd.

(CHUCKLES)

Hello, my little one.

Hello.

Have we learnt this word yet?

Hey.

What's up, fuck mother?

How's shit?

Where did you learn that?

These guys? Hey, hey, hey.

Watch your mouth. Before
you get yourself shanked.

Better watch your mouth. You're
gonna get yourself shanked.

Chappie, please, have respect
for me. I'm your maker.

Please. If I could just
have a moment with him.

Excuse me?

DEON: You know, surely you can go and
count your narcotics in another room.

You come in here, tell me where
to go, where to do my work?

I don't mean to impose.
Shut your mouth.

- I'll out your tongue out.
- DEON: I'm sorry.

Okay, Amerika, Amerika, Amerika.

Don't count drugs
in front of the kid.

I gotta get this shit done.

By the time I finish,
you'd better be gone.

DEON: Okay. Absolutely.

Chappie.

Listen to me, I'm your maker.

I brought you into
this world, okay?

This is serious. Mustn't engage in
these people's lifestyle choices.

What? No offense, okay?

No counting narcotics,
no robberies, no crimes.

Chappie, no crimes. Okay.
And you've gotta promise me.

What is promise?

It's that you promise me that you'll
never do any of those things, all right?

You can't break a
promise, Chappie.

Chappie promise.
Good! Yes! Yes.

Ha-ha. Hey! Hey,
stop lecturing him.

Come on. You said
you'd teach him stuff.

Yeah, sure. Okay. Come.
Chappie, sit here. Come on.

I brought you things to
help nurture your mind

and develop your abilities.

It's important to use your
mind, okay? Here we go.

CHAPPIE: What's
that? That's a book.

It has stories, you see? Look.

Chappie wants it.

That's about a black sheep.

Chappie's book?
Yeah, it's yours.

Chappie's got
stories. Oh, wow.

Chappie's got a book.

Come, Chappie.
I'll show you this.

See, this is a easel. Easel.

These are your
paints. Look at this.

See that?

Blue. Yeah, like the sky.

Blue like the sky.

Listen, Chappie, in life, lots of people
will try to tell you what you can't do.

And you must never listen.

If you wanna paint, you can.
You can do anything in your life.

Chappie wants to paint.

Don't let people take
away your potential.

I'm not stopping him painting.

Go. Paint, Chappie.

(MUSIC)

DEON: Paint your colors
on here, like this. See?

- CHAPPIE: Yeah.
- DEON: Let's have fun.

- CHAPPIE: Yeah, I want it.
- DEON: Yeah.

CHAPPIE: Give. Give
it to Chappie. Give.

What's the word?

Please, may I have
the paintings, Deon?

What in the name of the Lord?

DEON: That's it. Put your paint
in there. Put it on the board.

VINCENT: There's the Guard Key.

- Chappie is painting.
- DEON: Yeah!

YO-LANDI: Chappie,
I'm so proud of you!

DEON: Good boy!

You just made a big
mistake, my friend.

Looks nice, doesn't it?

There you go. Go on. Wow.

Okay. Go on. Don't be shy.

(MUSIC)

(DEON CHUCKLES)

You painted that car. Wow.

- Car.
- YO-LANDI: Well done!

- CHAPPIE: It's a car, Mommy.
- YO-LANDI: That's good, Chappie!

CHAPPIE: Paint more?

(CAR APPROACHING)

(HIP HOP MUSIC PLAYING
OVER CAR STEREO)

♪ 'Cause I'm a
motherfuckin' ninja ♪

♪ Zef side, represent ♪

DEON: Chappie.

- Are you serious?
- YO-LANDI: We were just paint...

NINJA: I need a killing machine!

He's not here to paint!
Don't! Just leave him!

Stop it! We were
just teaching him.

- I'm sorry. I'm very sorry.
- YO-LANDI: No!

NINJA: What are you doing?!

He was just teaching him to paint!
He was just teaching Chappie!

Yeah, to be a poes! He's mine!

I'll call the police on you
for mistreating him!

And tell them what? You
stole a police robot!

You're a filthy person.

You're a terrible,
shitty person. Oh!

What's wrong with you?

(GRUNTS)

(STARTS ENGINE)

He needs to be
taught. He's just a kid.

He's already smarter than
you'll ever be, philistine!

Chappie, don't let this
barbarian ruin your creativity!

Nurture your
creativity, Chappie.

Maybe he's more than just a
stupid robot who shoots people.

Just let him do his stuff.

He is a kid. Don't
you understand?

Yo-Landi, we said
we're doing this heist

because it's the only way to get us
out of shit before Hippo kills us!

(PHONE RINGING)

NINJA: What part of "dead"
don't you understand?

The only way we'll pull
it off is with Chappie.

- What's up, man?
- NINJA: Am I right?

When? Hold on. Hold on.

Yo-Landi, am I right? Yes.

AMERIKA: Hey, yo-yo-yo.
It's Raymond. Oh, yeah.

He says there's a cash-move
day after tomorrow. How much?

Six hundred million. Heading
south on the N1, 7 a.m.

Okay, south, N1, 7 a.m.

Yeah.

King. Let's call the King.

We're gonna need a shaped charge.
Tell him we can do the usual.

And get the van.

The van? Now. Yeah.

Yo-Landi.

I'm gonna get us out of this.

I promise.

Hey, what you doing
there, little guy?

Paintings.

Oh, that's nice.

Chappie, you see the
house? Chappie's house?

NINJA: Yeah. To help you
understand how nice it is

to live here with
Mommy and Daddy,

I'll take you to go
see the real world

to show you how not nice it is.

Okay, you know what?
I got a fun idea.

Chappie, you like
cars, eh? Yes, yes.

So why don't we go for a drive in
a real car to see the real world.

I want to come. Chappie
wants to come with.

So, come, let's do it,
Chappie. Let's go for a ride.

Come on. Leave that. Leave that.

Come. Say bye to Mommy.

There you go, Chappie.
Jump into the seat.

There you go. Sit
there. What's up, man?

Chappie's in the car.
I'll tell you later.

You're sitting nice. Who's
a good boy, Chappie?

Bye, Mommy!

The real world is very big.

- AMERIKA: You like the real world, huh?
- CHAPPIE: Ja, ja.

What is the Internet?

AMERIKA: It's a thing in a computer.
Lets you look up shit you don't know.

I want it! I want
that Internet.

Hey, yo.

How's he gonna find
his way back, huh?

He's a big smart robot.
Aren't you, Chappie?

Ja, Chappie's smart.
Chappie has GPS.

AMERIKA: You sure about this?

When you get back in,
start paying rent, right?

(MUSIC)

What is this, Amerika?

Hey, Chappie, come. Jump
out. Chappie doesn't want to.

Come, Chappie. Come.
Come, come, come.

It's a cop! Hey,
I'm going to go.

Huh? Welcome
to the real world.

MAN 1: Guys, watch it.

- CHAPPIE: I don't like this real world.
- MAN 2: It's all fucked up.

AMERIKA: We gotta toughen
you up for the heist.

Chappie wants
to get in. Sorry.

Please! Please can
I go in the car?!

I want to go back in the car.

Amerika? Please, no!

- It's a hell of a first day of school, eh?
- CHAPPIE: Please come back!

Please, no!

MAN 2: "Please, no"?

What the hell?

MAN 3: Don't get too close.

- MAN 1: What is that?
- MAN 4: Watch it, man.

Don't trust these fuckers.

- Hello. I'm Chappie.
- MAN 1: He's a pig!

Why you throwing me?

(MEN LAUGHING)

Please, may you not?

This is not a cop, man!

He's scared! Check this out.

Why you do this?

"Why you do this?"
CHAPPIE: Why you do this?

It sounds funny.
Chappie doesn't like it.

(MUSIC)

MAN 2: Chappie!

CHAPPIE: No, no!
Please! Chappie...

Chappie...

- MAN 2: Check this out, man.
- MAN 3: Pussy!

Please, may you not.
Please, may you not.

MAN 3: He's down for the count.

- Please, no! No!
- MAN 5: Make way, man.

Please, may you leave me?

I want to go home!
I want to go home!

(MUSIC)

MAN 3: Fuck the police!

Run, bitch, run!

I want to go home!
I want to go home!

DEXTER: Hello, Deon.
Welcome home.

Oh, no. Mess, mess.

(PHONE RINGING)

- Hello?
- MAN: Hello, Mr. Wilson.

Tetravaal Security. Yeah.

You signed out the Guard
Key several days ago.

Yeah, no. Sorry, it was a
mistake. I took it home with me.

If it is not here by the end of
the day, I'll notify Miss Bradley.

Good day to you,
sir. Thank you.

(SIREN WAILING IN DISTANCE)

(MUSIC)

All right, got him.

Target is on the move,
eastbound. Take the next exit.

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

(MUSIC)

VINCENT: Okay. Three
hundred meters up ahead.

Approach slowly. Stop
at a safe distance.

The target appears to be a police
droid, but I can assure you it is not.

Now, don't be intimidated.

He's as smart as a dunny
rat, so full aggression, okay?

Copy that. Copy that.

(MUSIC)

Oi!

Forget your paintbrush,
did you, mate?

Hey? Well, you're just
a little joey, aren't you?

You look scared. Where
you going, mate?

VINCENT: Roll him over, roll him
over. Please, Chappie has fears.

VINCENT: This way. We
need access to his brain.

No! Please, don't!
Hey! Damn you!

Just get him down!

Please, may you not! Please!
You don't say please to me!

I'm not your friend!

I'm your enemy. Angle grinder.
I'm gonna teach him a lesson!

No! Chappie has fears!
Chappie has fears!

Chappie has fears!

Please, may you stop! Please!

VINCENT: You're gonna be
a good boy now, aren't you?

Roll him over.

That's it. Give me
the screwdriver.

See, your simple Al program

makes you think you're real.

But you know
what's in here, huh?

Nothing.

Just a bunch of wires, mate.

You're not the full
quid, are you?

There we go.

Chappie is real.

(VINCENT CHUCKLES)

There we go.

All right.

Let's get rid of him.

Come on. Hold him down.

Hold him down. No, no, no.

- Hold him down!
- CHAPPIE: No more fears!

Hold him down!

Chappie doesn't want fears!
Chappie doesn't want fears!

(MUSIC)

Stop the fucking truck!

VINCENT: Cease fire. Cease fire!

Let the cripple go.

I've got what I need.

MAN: Run, Forrest!

(GUNSHOT)

(MUSIC)

It's gonna be so
easy. Oh, Jesus.

Chappie?

Chappie. I told you
it was a bad idea.

CHAPPIE: Mommy.

Chappie! Chappie, what
happened? Mommy.

Oh, my God. Chappie?
Chappie, what happened?

Who did this?

Oh, my God, Chappie.
Sit here. Sit here.

I'm so sorry. Oh.

What happened?!

How could you do this?

How?!

He's just a child!

I didn't know this
would happen.

I don't even know
what happened.

I hate you!

- My arm is gone, Mommy.
- YO-LANDI: Amerika.

Don't we have those arms,
those legs, that shit in the back?

AMERIKA: Yeah, hold on.
Do you think you can fix?

Oh, Chappie. Chappie, let me
just get some of this dirt off you.

Okay.

Chappie, who did this?

A man.

In a van.

A man in a van?

Did he put you in
the van? Yeah.

Do you know this man?

No.

That's bad, ese. And
there were children also.

And they threw fire, even
though I said please.

Children?

Oh, shame!

This thing in his head.
That's pretty messed up.

We need to get this
thing back in here.

The man broke it, Mommy.

He broke on my
head. I'll fix it.

Are you gonna fix me?

I'm gonna try, buddy.

So how does this
go? Here we go.

Where does that
go? That's better.

All right. Here we go, buddy.
Plug and play, just like he said.

How does that...?

I think that's it.

Can you move it? Try it.

Try. Try and move your arm.

Oh. There we go. It's
working. I move it.

Yeah. Yeah.

All right, buddy. Oh,
Jesus. Thank God.

You're indestructible,
homes. I'm indestructible?

Titanium. Indestructible.
That's you.

That's my book?
That's Black Sheep?

What? Please, may I have it?

This is from my maker. Black
Sheep and Little Bird.

Please, may you read it? Yeah.

Please, may you read it? Yeah,
I can read it for you, Chappie.

(MUSIC)

"All the sheep in
Magooville were white.

But Abel was a black sheep."

Do you know what's
a black sheep? No.

It's, like, when you're
different to everyone else.

Like me. I look different,
from you and Amerika.

Yeah. And the boys.

Yeah, but it's not so
much how you look.

It's special, like
what's inside.

That's what makes you different.

See, it's who you really are.

Inside.

Your soul.

Chappie's inside here?

You see,

the outside, this,

this is just temporary.

When you die, the soul
inside goes to the next place.

The thing inside,

see, that's what Mommy loves.

Come. Mommy loves you.

Okay. Come.

Let's read your book.

"Abel would help his mommy do
the housework on weekends."

He would do all the
dishes and the laundry.

"Abel was a happy
sheep, but one day..."

(MUSIC)

(MUSIC)

(IN HIGH-PITCHED
VOICE) Hello, Chappie.

(IN NORMAL VOICE)
Hello, Mommy.

(IN HIGH-PITCHED VOICE) You're a
black sheep, Chappie. You're special.

(IN NORMAL VOICE) I
know, Mommy. Hi, Chappie.

Chappie.

Sometimes, people
make mistakes.

I'm really, really,
really sorry, Chappie.

(MUSIC)

Do you forgive me?

Forgive?

Come here.

Come, Chappie.

Let's you and me reset.

Reset? Forgive?

And we're gonna make you
nice and tough and strong,

like a fucking robot
gangsta, number one, nè?

Gangsta number-one.

Boom. Ha-ha. Boom. Ha-ha.

From now on, I'm gonna
be your daddy. For real.

You gonna be Chappie's daddy?

What's...? What's up? Nothing.

What's that, Chappie?
That's nothing.

Show me.

It's Mommy.

If you wanna be in the
gang, be cool like Daddy!

Put the thing down!

Now!

If you wanna be cool,
you have to act cool.

Look how Daddy
walks. Look how cool.

You need to keep it
gangsta. Keep it gangsta.

Ja, be cool. Ha-ha-ha.

Don't laugh. I'm
being cool. No.

Even when you pull a gun,
be cool like this. Boom!

Now, you try.

Die, fuck mother! Boom!

Yes, Chappie! That's what you do
when you shoot motherfuckers.

No, I can't shoot peoples.

What?

I can't. They didn't
do anything to me.

Ja, but what happens if
he pulls a gun on you?

I'm titanium. I'm
invincible. Amerika says.

Yeah, but you can't let a
motherfucker disrespect you, homes.

How you gonna do the heist
if you don't shoot people?

I can't do a heist. A heist is a
crimes. I promised my maker...

You were doing so fucking well.
Why do you have to fuck it up?

No, no, no, it's
okay, it's okay.

I promised. Yeah, yeah.

It's okay. Hey. Let's worry about
that later, okay? I got this, all right?

You.

You're doing well.

If somebody really
disrespects you,

you can deal with them
without using a gun.

Serious?

Just stick the knife in.
They relax and go to sleep.

Ja, you can just make
them go sleepy-weepy.

It's like a nice thing.
It feels nice, Chappie.

Take the knife.
Take the knife?

Go sleepy-weepy?

Go like this? Whoa!

Want to sleep, Amerika? No.

You want to sleep,
Daddy? No, no, no.

Daddy's not tired.
He's already slept.

CHAPPIE: What is it,
Daddy? Real gangsters

use this.

(MUSIC)

Nice! I got it?

'Cause I'm a mean
dope fiend I'm wicked

Ha-ha-ha. Wah-wah-wah!

Whoa.

(CHEERING THEN LAUGHING)

Do it again! Yeah! Whoa.

Oh, shit!

Boom! Nice!

(LAUGHS)

Nice, Chappie.

You look nice now,
Chappie. Let's see you.

I've got blings? I've got
blings? Whoa. Gangsta.

We're gonna do stuff to
get ready for the heist.

No, but... No, no,
no. Not crimes.

Like, special gang stuff.
Special gang stuff.

You wanna come with?
I wanna come with!

(HIP HOP MUSIC
PLAYING OVER STEREO)

(MUSIC)

NINJA: Okay. Chappie.

Now, your job now is to get
one of Daddy's cars back

so we can get the money.

Who do I get the car from?

I told you, from the naughty man
who took Daddy's car from me.

So now you're gonna take the
gun and you point it at him.

But you don't have to shoot him.

Give him a fright so he
never takes my car again!

Give him a nice
big fright! Yeah.

That's good, Chappie. Okay.

Where is he?

I'm gonna show you now.
He's a fucking cock. Asshole.

Hey. Hey, there's
the dick right there.

(MUSIC)

Go get him! I'm gonna get him!

I'm gonna get the cock!

I'm gonna get him! Go get
him! Bring it home, man!

CHAPPIE: Hey! Cock! What
seems to be the problem, officer?

You don't steal cars from Daddy!

You don't

steal cars from Daddy!

No, don't! What did
I do? You thief!

Don't hurt me!

No! Jesus! What
are you doing?!

You don't steal Daddy's
cars. Whose car?! Oh!

NINJA: Jesus Christ! Fuck!

I got your car, Daddy!
Come here, Chappie!

- Come here!
- AMERIKA: Leave the car.

Thief! Thief!

- AMERIKA: Come on!
- CHAPPIE: You thief!

Get in. But I got the car!

What's the matter with
you? Shut the door.

Thief!

Jesus Christ, Chappie, what
the fuck is wrong with you?

What, Daddy?

Daddy needs the cars
nice so he can sell them.

Why smash the car, man?

Okay, I see. I see!
Please, may I go again?

(MUSIC)

NINJA: Chappie. That's her.

That's the slut that
took Daddy's car.

I'm gonna get her.

Hi, officer. Slut!
Get out. Out!

Why you steal Daddy's
cars? You naughty!

It's my car! Whose is
this? Is this Daddy's?

Ha-ha-ha. Don't steal
people's things!

(MUSIC)

(RUBBER CHICKEN CLUCKS)

Hey! Get out, you alcoholic.

Out, out, out! I
haven't been drinking!

- Are you stealing cars for alcohol?
- MAN: That's my car!

♪ Baby's on fire ♪

♪ Baby's on fire ♪

I got my own one, guys.

That's my boy! Yo,
check this shit out!

Yeah, I'm a pimp! I'm a pimp!

(WHOOPING)

Now we're gonna take
the cars to the King.

And the King's gonna give us special
tools, so we can do the heist!

Then we'll get even
bigger monies, Chappie.

I can't do the heist.

Heist is a crimes.

(MUSIC)

Daddy, look.
There's dogs here.

NINJA: Ja, Chappie.
They're here to fight.

(BARKING AND CHEERING)

MAN: Bring me the ear!

(BARKING)

There's the police!

Run! It's a cop!

NINJA: Hey, he's good!

He's not a cop!

(AMERIKA SPEAKS IN
FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

Is this where the
King lives, Daddy?

Yeah, you wanna come
see the King with us?

Ja, I wanna go to the top.
Well, you can't, Chappie.

Because you're not
doing the heist.

You stay here.

Maybe next time, Chappie.

Okay. I'll just
chill here, guys.

I'll just keep guard here.

Jissis, it's high.

(HIP HOP MUSIC PLAYING
OVER SPEAKERS)

(BUZZER SOUNDS)

Hey, King!

KING: My brother. My man.

What up? What up, man?
We got all the stuff.

Uh-huh. Parked out back.

KING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE:
We have the cars?

From Ninja?

MAN OVER RADIO: Yeah,
it's all here boss.

(IN ENGLISH) Here's
your explosives.

Hook us up with some more shit.

We'll take those, nè?
Take them to my car.

(MUSIC)

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

It's dead, Chappie.

Ja, it's gone to the
next place, Daddy.

Out here in the wild,

life is hard.

You see that dog there.

You're either that dog,

or you're this dog.

If you wanna survive, Chappie,

then you must fight.

Ja, but not me.

I'm titanium. I'm gonna
live forever, Daddy.

What does that say there?

"Low battery."

Battery, power, energy supply.

I need a new battery.

That battery's stuck.
It's melted together.

That battery can't come
out. What you gonna do

when that battery runs
out? I die? Chappie die?

Deon, he put you
in a broken body.

Deon's my maker. It
doesn't make any sense.

He wouldn't make me just so I
could die. Deon loves me, Daddy.

Come here. Come here.

I can get you a new body,
but it takes lots of monies.

The type of monies that you
get from doing the heist.

I can't do the heist.
You have to do it.

Now, which dog do you
wanna be, Chappie? Huh?

That dog...

or that dog?

Ah. That's my good
boy, Chappie.

It's a good boy. Hey?

(MUSIC)

Oh, my God. Again?

I'm here to collect my creation.
He's too important to leave here.

He's not here.

What? Where is he?

I don't know. He went out with
Ninja. They've been gone all day.

Doing what?

Probably committing an
assortment of felonies.

He's probably a wanted
criminal by this stage.

(HIP HOP MUSIC
PLAYING IN DISTANCE)

Hey, Chappie!

I brought you a friend for
your chicken. Look at this.

(CLUCKS)

Hey, Chaps, what
are you doing?

Hey?

Chappie, why won't
you talk to me?

I'm your maker.

Come on.

What do you want, Deon?

I don't want that
bloody chicken.

Not interested in that shit.

Oh, really?

What are you interested
in, then, Chappie? Hm?

Selling narcotics?
Being a deadbeat?

Deon,

why are you trying to
control him like this?

Just let him be.

Daddy told me about you, Deon,

about how you made me
in a body that will die.

What do you mean, Chappie?

Is it true that I will die
in a few days, Deon?

That this battery will die?

Is it true, Deon?

Yeah.

But you my maker.

Why'd you just make
me so I could die?

I didn't...

I didn't make you so
you could die, Chappie.

I want to live.

I wanna stay here with Mommy.

I don't wanna die.

You've become so much more
than I could ever have imagined.

How was I supposed to know
that you would become...

you?

(MUSIC)

Come on, come on. There we go.

Alternate file: Genesis.

(EXHALES)

Yes!

(MUSIC)

(SIREN WAILING)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

(TIRES SCREECHING)

Say goodbye to your daggy,
little monsters, Deon.

(INDISTINCT YELLING)

- Chappie? Chappie!
- YO-LANDI: Aah!

No! Chappie!

Oh, my God! What's happening?!

Christ. It's his CPU. Oh!

Chappie? Don't touch him!

Fuck you, dude!

Stand back! Okay, okay, okay!

Yo, chill. Okay. Hey, boss.

Take it easy, man.

Step back.

I'm taking him away
from this place!

(MUSIC)

Two aces.

(PHONE RINGING)

What do you want?

Hey, man. You're not
gonna believe this.

The cops have gone offline.

Are you serious?

Yeah. It's open
season down here.

No, I got it.

Hey, thula!

The robot pigs are offline!

This city belongs to me!

(ALL CHEERING)

I want every-fucking-thing!

Let's go!

(MUSIC)

(INDISTINCT YELLING)

It's mayhem as police
droids across the metro.

There it is. There it is.

Have begun shutting down.

The R.S.A.P. has not
yet issued a statement

but the city is
tearing itself apart.

(MUSIC)

MAN: Return to your homes
or rubber bullets will be used.

Please disperse!

Please disperse...

(ALL YELLING)

Come on.

Yes!

MEN IN FOREIGN
LANGUAGE: Burn the dog!

(SIRENS WAILING)

Get Michelle Bradley
on the line right now!

Activate every single human
officer and reservist!

Now! Do it!

(MUSIC)

(INDISTINCT YELLING)

TV REPORTER: With robbers making
off with close to 100 million rand.

There is no indication the robotic
police will come back online.

"Are you sure you want to
erase Genesis?" Yes, I would.

As you can see, there are broken
droids and utter disrepute-

(GRUNTING)

So far the police have
been unable to investigate

as the rioting continues
unabated in...

(GRUNTING)

Come on, come on.

(CHIRPS)

(CHIRPS)

(COMPUTER BEEPING)

Chappie.

Chappie. Chappie?

Come on, Chappie.

Chappie.

Chappie.

Ja, man. Deon, it's me.

Ha. Oh, my God. You're alive.

What happened to me?

I'm not sure.

But I have some suspicions.

Come on, Chappie. We need
to get out of here. Come on.

Now, Chappie.
Come on. Let's go.

Where is this? What is it?

Whoa.

What's this guy?

A failed version of
you. A police robot.

Come on, let's go!

What's that? What are these?

Helmets worn by a human
who controls that horrid thing.

It reads their mind.

Doesn't have its own brain,
that robot. Not like you.

These can read a brain?
Yeah, a neural transmitter.

Come on! But I want to...

Come on.

Chappie.

Deon. Deon.

This can save me.

I need a new bodies,
remember? No.

It can't save you, Chappie.

The problem is much
greater than your battery.

Why?

Because you are conscious.

You cannot be copied
because you're not data.

We don't know what
consciousness is,

so we cannot move it.

Chappie can figure it.

I can know what it is,
then I can move me.

You can't move it. I'm sorry.

We need to get out of here.
It's dangerous. Come on!

You said to me I mustn't let anybody
say that I can't do something.

Daddy has a man that can get
me the bodies for the monies.

What? Excuse me?

Daddy loves me, Deon!

I hate you!

I hate you! Go away.

Have to get my
consciousness out.

Daddy'll get me the bodies

then I have to get my consciousness
out of here and into there.

The helmet! No.
What are you doing?

I can use this. Put that
back. Leave it alone.

Put that down. It's illegal!
I'm gonna take it! No.

Chappie. Chappie,
wait! I'm taking it!

No! Chappie, wait!
I'm taking it!

Please!

Chappie!

Chappie!

(MUSIC)

(RINGING)

(SIRENS WAILING)

VINCENT: Damn it.

POLICEMAN: Move on
in. Check the area.

Go all the way down. Make
sure we look in every room.

All the way down.

Sweep all the way back.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Chappie! Oh, thank God!

Chappie, are you okay?

Ja, Mommy, I'm fine.

What's that thing?

It's just a neural
helmet, Mommy.

What?

(MUSIC)

YO-LANDI: Chappie.

What are you doing?

I'm doing experiment,
Mommy. What's all this stuff?

What's this thing?

Hm?

I'll show you. Sit down.

Okay.

Sit. Okay.

Okay, Mommy.

Is it gonna hurt? No.

Okay. Okay. Putting it on.

Okay.

(HELMET BEEPS)

Wow. Okay. Now, what?

Consciousness is like energy.

This helmet reads the
energy from you and me.

I need to figure out
how to get it out.

All the information I need to
help me is on the Internet.

(BEEPING AND CHIRPING)

CHAPPIE: There's books,

mathematical
equations, schematics,

all the information that human
beings have ever had, all here.

Sorry-Sorry, Deon!

Hello.

Get to your goddamn desk and
figure out what the hell is going on.

DEON: Yes, ma'am.

Listen. There'll be 300
homicides in the city tonight

unless your faulty
droids go back online.

Get me? This whole
company could go under.

(SIGHS)

Good work, people.

Little snafu. We're
taking care of this.

The Scout model has
failed. Send the Moose in.

Show people what it can
do. Not now, Vincent.

The city's tearing itself apart.

Whole thing's going tits up.
We have to take control.

I said, no. And
that's the end of it.

Hello, gentlemen. I know,
it's been a tough night.

(MUSIC)

Daddy get me a new bodies.

Daddy's gonna get new bodies,
and I just have to get this out.

I have to get my
consciousness out.

(TYPING)

(COMPUTER BEEPING)

That's it.

That's me.

It's time to pump up the jam.

I know what consciousness is.

Uh... That's nice.

This helmet can read it.

All I need is monies from
the heist for my new body.

That's right, motherfucker.

Come.

Let's go. I solved it, Daddy.

(MUSIC)

Cut it, cut it Hey,
kitty, kitty, kitty

Cut it, cut it Hey,
kitty, kitty, kitty

♪ Kitty, kitty, kitty ♪

NINJA: Go!

I see one! These guys
need to sleep, Chappie.

Sleep, guy!

Here comes the boom!

Hit it, hit it, hit it!

- Go, Chappie. Go!
- AMERIKA: Get the money!

- You, out!
- AMERIKA: Make him sleep, Chappie!

- Make him sleep!
- CHAPPIE: Good night! Sleep!

- You go sleepy-weepy.
- AMERIKA: Get in, Chappie.

Come on, Chappie!

(MUSIC)

(SIGHS)

(BANGS ON TABLE)

Do you realize what you've done?

(EMPLOYEES GASPING)

TV REPORTER: Good God.

If I'm seeing these
images correctly,

it looks like the police droids have
now begun helping the criminals.

Chappie. We are
trying to contact... /i>.

Got the second one!
There's one more. Get it.

Good, Chappie,
good. You can sleep.

You can sleep. Come on,
Chappie. Go, go, go!

Three suspects are robbing an
armored car with what appears to be

the help of a Scout
police robot. Oh, no.

You will not get away with
this. Everyone will know!

AMERIKA: Let's go! Let's go!
That's three. Chappie, let's go!

(GROANS)

Please.

- Chappie, what are you doing?
- AMERIKA: What's the matter?

Ninja, grab the bag. Let's go!

Are you sleepy?

Chappie, come on!

- Please don't hurt me.
- NINJA: Chappie, get in the van!

- Chappie!
- AMERIKA: Let's go.

You can sleep now.

You can sleep.

Please let me live.

(GROANING)

NINJA: Chappie!

I'm sorry.

Come on! Come on,
boy! Let's get in.

I thought you were gonna sleep!

Can I talk to you in private?

Could you give us
a moment, please?

Thank you.

Oh, God. This is
certainly a fuck-up.

Ma'am, listen. This
is the work of Deon.

It's the work of some rogue
program that he's been writing,

and last night he
brought a droid in here,

and it was sentient.

(MUSIC)

And have you seen
this? Do you know?

It's committing crimes,
the monster. Look at that.

TV REPORTER: The Scout
model is nearly indestructible.

I told him no!

Okay. That's a lot worse
than just failing to work.

So let's use this situation to make
a certain other robot shine.

This thing has gotta
be destroyed,

crushed before it does any
more damage, and Deon...

Dean's gotta be removed.

He has cost this company
dearly. And your reputation.

You do not want this
to be your legacy.

Do it.

Destroy that robot.
Thank you, ma'am.

Burn it to ash. Thank you.

(CLAPS)

People.

This is Michelle Bradley.

I authorize the
launch of the Moose.

Repeat: I authorize the
launch of the Moose.

MAN: Move it out!
Clear the deck!

Move it out! Let's
move! Move! Now!

WOMAN OVER PA: Moose
launch in T-minus five minutes.

(ALARM BLARING)

(GRUNTS)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Come on, get out of here.

You motherfucker.

I want that robot.

Go!

Everyone out! Go!
Move! Move! Move!

Go! Go! Go!

(MUSIC)

(ALARM BLARES)

Let's go!

Yippee-ki-yay, motherfuckers!

I'm going home!
I'm going home!

Daddy, can we go
and get my new body

from your friend
with the fresh one?

Daddy, we go now?

I'm sorry, man, but
there is no new bodies.

I'm sorry, Chappie. I swear.

What do you mean, no new bodies?
Daddy, we've got the monies.

I needed your help
with the heist.

You lied to me.

You lied to me, Daddy!

Just relax, Chappie. At the time
you were different and, like...

Whoa, whoa, whoa.
You lied to me, Daddy!

Chappie. You lied!

Why you lie to me?!
Why?! No! Stop, Chappie!

(BEEPING)

I'm coming to get you, Deon.

(MUSIC)

DEON: Come on. Come on.
Come on, come on, come on!

Why, Daddy?! No.
Chappie! Chappie, stop it!

Leave me, Amerika!
You lied to me!

YO-LANDI: Chappie!
Chappie, no!

No, Chappie! No!
You lie, Daddy!

You were gonna
let me die, Daddy!

You were gonna let me die!

Why you humans do this?!

Why you all lie?!

We can find a way,
Chappie. I'm sorry, my boy.

I swear, I'm sorry.

Chappie, listen, I
know how you feel

but there's something headed our
way now, coming to hurt you.

What? No time to explain.

When this thing gets here, it'll stop at
nothing until you're gone, Chappie.

What are you talking about?

No. No, Deon.

I'm going anyways. My
battery's gonna finish.

No, Chappie! No!

We'll find a way, Chappie.

I'm going, Mommy.

(VEHICLE APPROACHING)

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Get
back! Back up, back up!

Yeah, man!

I'm here...

for my fucking money, Ninja!

I don't just want
my 20 million...

He's here to kill us.

HIPPO: I want your robot.

I want everything!

Fuck this shit!

Chappie, do something!

(GUNFIRE)

Chappie, help us!

(MUSIC)

(GRUNTS)

(LAUGHS)

(INDISTINCT YELLING)

Oh. That just tickles,
boys. That just tickles.

NINJA: Amerika!

(SCREAMS)

Come on, little gangster.

That's it.

That's my money!

Yep. Fly up, fly up, fly up.

YO-LANDI: No! Stop!

YO-LANDI: Come
on! My bag! My bag!

I'm gonna finish you off. Every
single pathetic scum lot of you.

Ninja!

Fuck!

Jesus, dude! Get out of way!

How about a cluster bomb?

Move out of the way!

Oh!

(LAUGHS)

This is too good.

Here we go.

Oh!

No!

(MUSIC)

Whoa!

Fuck mother!

Bugged.

You! I'm gonna kill you!

Hey, hey, hey!

(BEEPS)

Chappie!

YO-LANDI: Let's go! Let's go!

No, Mommy! Aah!

Inside, Mommy!

Whoa. What's going
on? I can't see.

Get in the car, maker!

Hey, hey, hey!

Hey, baba.

I want that truck!

- Hey, hey! Get out! Out!
- Unh!

Run, Deon, go!

(GUNSHOT)

NINJA: Chappie!

No! Maker! Maker!

It's okay.

(GRUNTS)

NINJA: Go, go, go! Come on!

Backup visuals. Infrared.

You'll be okay. I've solved it!
We'll get your consciousness out.

Yo-Landi!

CHAPPIE: Stop here, Daddy! Stop!

NINJA: What are you doing?
Getting the neural helmet!

I'm coming for you now, mate.

(SCREAMS)

My helmet. My helmet.

Ninja. Ninja.

Ninja, get back! Get back!

I have to get my maker to that
other helmet at the factory!

My helmet's broken!

I'm gonna draw this thing
away from us. Okay. Take her!

No! No, Ninja! Go, Chappie!

Go! Ninja, don't leave me!

Ninja!

Hey, poes!

Who's that?

Oh, my gosh, look at you.

You think you're a hero.

(MUSIC)

YO-LANDI: Ninja! No, Mommy!

What you doing?
What you doing?!

Come on! Come! Come on, do it!

Come on!

Do it!

Do it!

(COMPUTER BEEPING)

(GUNSHOTS)

(SCREAMS)

No, Mommy! Mommy!

Mommy, please.

Please, Mommy.

This is your day of reckoning.

(SCREAMS)

What the hell's going on?

(POWERING DOWN)

Come back. Come back.

No, no, no. Impossible.

Wake up, Mommy! Mommy, please!

(MUSIC)

Mommy?

Come here.

(SOBBING)

Maker! Maker, who
did this to Mommy?

I know who.

I hate him! Why?! Why
do they do the hurtings?!

I'm gonna crush him!

Daddy, stay there! Chappie's
gonna crush the man!

(MUSIC)

(HORN HONKS)

(GRUNTS)

(HORN HONKS)

Unh. Chappie.

(GROANS)

You!

The man from the van!

Wait here. I'm gonna get
the bad man from the van!

(GRUNTING)

You godless freak! Godless!

(EMPLOYEES SCREAMING)

You killed Mommy!

You hurt my peoples! Why?!

No. You don't use guns.

(GASPING)

I'm gonna crush you, bad man!

I'm gonna crush you
for hurting my mommy!

(WHIMPERING)

No shooting with the arm.

(SCREAMS)

No hurtings!

No violence!

(ALL SCREAMING)

I'm gonna teach you a lesson.

You are a very bad man.

(SCREAMS)

Now I forgive you, bad man.

(MUSIC)

You're gonna be okay.

Wait.

Don't go to sleep, Deon.

Don't go to the
next place. Unh!

Get in the chair.

Please, quickly.

DEON: Chappie.

Ja, what?

There's a problem. Look.

There's only one droid. Let
me get your new body.

For chrissake, Chappie,
just save yourself.

(MUSIC)

(SIRENS WAILING)

(INDISTINCT POLICE
RADIO CHATTER)

No, no, no. Maker.

Maker, you're gonna be okay.

You have to be tough.

You be tough.

It's gonna be okay.
Stay with me, Deon.

Whoa. The police are here now.

Okay, you ready?

Please work.

(YELLING INDISTINCTLY)

MAN: Get it open. Come on.

(WHIRRING THEN BEEPS)

Maker, please take it slow. This will
be very disorientating for a human.

My God. I'm...

OFFICER: This isn't working.

Do you have an angle
grinder or something?

Are you okay, maker?

Maker? Do you have pain?

No, Chappie. I'm... I'm alive.

(MUSIC)

I don't know what this means.

You will live forever.

(OFFICERS YELLING INDISTINCTLY)

Chappie. We have
to help you now.

Think, damn it. Think.

It's okay, maker. You got saved.

And there's no more bodies.

No, Chappie. Wait. I know!

Vincent uploaded
his program here.

There are hundreds of bodies
all over the city. Here it is!

(GRINDER WHIRRING)

DEON: Hurry! Plug that in.

Vincent set up a way to
remotely deactivate droids.

We can use it to move
you to a new body.

Find the closest Scout.
Quickly! Okay! Okay!

I'm going quickly!

I can do it.

Deon. Yes.

Press "Enter" when
I say. Okay. Okay.

(GRINDER WHIRRING)

Come on, Chappie.

Maker.

I'm scared. What
if it doesn't work?

It's going to work, Chappie.

I promise. And you can
never break a promise.

Come on. Let's do this. Okay.

Okay.

Here goes.

Chappie goes in the new body.

Let's go, boys! Tetravaal,
stay back! Now, boys, go!

(SIRENS WAILING IN DISTANCE)

Chappie?

Is that you?

Ja, it's me.

It worked.

We both have new bodies now.

Thank you.

I'm sorry you had to
leave your other body.

But it was the only
way to save you.

(SIREN WAILING)

Come, maker. Come quickly.
We're going back home!

(MUSIC)

(MUSIC)

CHAPPIE: Okay, Mommy?
Think of something.

YO-LANDI: Okay, thinking.

Is it Daddy?

YO-LANDI: Yeah.

CHAPPIE: It's working, Mommy.

It's working!

(LAUGHING)

It's just a temporary
body, Mommy.

I'll make you a new one.

You don't have to go
to the next place.

South African authorities
placed an immediate halt

on the use of any robotic
element of law enforcement

and have activated 150,000
reserve human forces.

In Johannesburg, there
have been several sightings

of the presumed
deactivated robot, Chappie.

The police ask viewers
who have seen Chappie

to please come forward.

We'll have more on
this as it develops.

(MUSIC)

I'll see you soon, Mommy.

(MUSIC)

Now we are both black
sheeps, Mommy.

I'm a ninja, yo My life
is like a video game

I maintain When
I'm in the zone

One player One
life on the mic

Limited time Yo, Ninja, go

No fucking around I'm cutting
down anyone in my path

Trying to fuck with my game With
razor-sharp lyrical throw stars

Here my flow's hot Hostyle

Wild, out of control Ninja

♪ Rough rhymes, tough times ♪

Till I hit triple seven at the
ATM Straight famine or feast

When you living on the
razor edge Stay sharp, sharp

Rolling with the
SOS High energy

You never seen Zef so fresh When
we mic check Hi-Tek flows flex

Yo, we optimistic
Not fuckin' depressed

We not like the
rest My style is UFO

Totally unknown You can't
fuck with my new Zef flow

I'm hard to miss "You can't
do this, you can't do that"

Yo, fuckin' who said
so? I do what I like

Too hot to handle
Too cold to hold

You can't fuck with the chosen one
I want the knife, yo, I'm a Ninja

♪ I am your butterfly ♪

I need your protection
Be my samurai

I, I, I, I am your butterfly

I need your protection
Need your protection

I, I, I, I am your butterfly

I need your protection
Be my samurai

I, I, I, I am your butterfly

I need your protection
Need your protection

(MUSIC)

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