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People ask me from time to time how we got to this point.

What went wrong?

Why did it happen?

Some say it's because there's a new gun on the street every 30 seconds and we

don't have enough police to fight back.

Others say it's because we don't have a mother and a father in every home.

Both could be right.

But that still doesn't fix the problem. The time for debate is over.

Too many lives.

have been lost.

It's time now to take action.

These crimes were all committed by the same four perpetrators, committed in

cold blood, without remorse.

They are crimes that have touched all of you that have come here today to witness

the sentencing.

On the charges of 32 counts of armed robbery, the accused have been found

guilty. On the charges of seven counts of murder in the second degree, guilty

on 12 charges of murder in the first degree guilty in the name of justice and

all humanity i hereby submit the perpetrators of these crimes to the

program may god have mercy on their souls

Drop it.

Take me in, cutter.

Hook me.

See how far you get?

You didn't see me kill that piece of shit.

So you can't prove shit.

How many times I busted you, Willie?

Seven? Eight times?

Could be.

I lost count.

I guess that rehab shit didn't work out for you, huh?

Bullshit. Done me plenty of good. Got my rap sheet reduced to two strikes.

And now I'm fully fucking rehabilitated.

Heads up, Willie.

Fuck you, sir.

Take a swing, Willie.

It's your last chance at bat.

Fuck you. I'm not gonna pick that up.

Yes, you will.

It's in your nature. What about my rights?

I got rights.

Read me my, read me my rights.

Oh yeah, your rights.

You have the right to remain silent.

What the hell are you trying to do? What's all up?

Yeah. Hey, buongiorno!

Howdy, Mr. Cleaver. Is the beam open?

Oh, there he is.

Maybe he's gotten big.

Hey, buddy!

Wow.

That's... Smells good.

Get the fuck out of here. How much do you want?

Give me the usual, you know, whatever. Where the hell do you think you're

going? Just going to take a leak.

Yeah, well, hurry up.

Hey, you know what? I want to sample some of this shit first.

What the fuck are you talking about?

It's the same meth you always get.

Hey, well, if you don't take me flying, I ain't buying, you know what I'm

saying?

Get your shit and get the fuck out of here, you foreign freak.

Hey!

Nazi head!

Nobody talks to me like that!

What the fuck did you say to me?

I said nobody talks to me like that.

You got some melon-sized cojones, you know that, kid?

Put the gun away.

I'm out of my mind. I need some more meth.

Ease up, kids.

What the fuck are you doing, dumbass?

You guys have gotten pretty good at this, huh? Yeah, yeah. Get the fuck out

of here.

They stole our guns! Go down to the garage and cut them off!

What the fuck is-

I think you got him, man. Let's get the fuck out of here.

Hey, look, I want to show you something.

Oh, wow, that's really cool.

Where'd you get it?

This afternoon.

Still hurt?

Still hurt.

So what are we supposed to think, you got balls now or something? Fuck off.

This ought to be dope to have all our names together, all right?

Pussy.

Just because you tag your arm doesn't make you shit.

Why don't you come talk to me after you smoke something?

Let's do it.

You tell me what your bank is, I'll tell you what you can afford.

I got $75.

I got $30.

All right.

Any one of these?

$50! $50!

Call for backup.

Get us some air cover, too. You hear what I said?

You let us drive out of here, I peel his fucking cap!

All right, we don't want anybody to get hurt.

We're gonna do whatever you want. You know what I want! Now quit stalling!

Come on, man, forget it. Let's just go.

Fuck that, man. No one's leaving here without the straps. Get in the...

Where the hell have you been, Cal? I've been busy.

So what have we got? He's got a hostage. There's a few others still in the van.

Christ, there's a whole bunch of kids.

All right, Allie, call in for backup. Backup's done. Good. Give us a

helicopter. Helicopter's done.

Thanks, Allie. Charlie, you're fucking around here. Now let us go or I take him

out.

Allie, honey, does your shrink know you carry that thing?

Yeah. He said it would help with my peace hunting.

What'd you say? What are you waiting for? Come on!

He's gonna catch us, man!

I'm pretty sure we're trapped in here. Watch out!

Okay, come on. Give me your hand.

Come on, we only got a few seconds.

Hey, kid.

Kid!

Kid, where are you?

Kid!

Why don't your little bastard do something to surprise me for once, huh?

Ready, you fucker.

Little prick.

You're lucky I don't kick. So what the fuck are you gonna do, man?

Bust me, I'm 16, I'll be home in an hour, and you'll be fucking jerking off

my report all night. Well, maybe you're right.

And maybe all you need is just a little time out. We got company.

You put your hand in the wrong cookie jar.

I'm impressed, Dylan.

I'm serious.

All this time I thought it was the clothes that made the noise.

I've already left six messages.

No, the kid's been sitting here for 12 hours. He has a father. Why should I

send him to welfare?

It doesn't make any sense. Please.

Yeah, no, it's really important. You know what happens once I enter him into

the system.

Hi. Yeah.

Plus, we're going to have a very irate father on the house. I saved this for

you. Okay?

Here you go.

Thank you very much.

Thanks.

Here you go.

Thank you. All right.

You killed my boy. Now, just calm down. Isn't somebody going to do something

about this?

You shot her, Vance.

They're going to ask me if you drew first.

They always do.

He did. He drew first and killed the little boy's mother.

Is this the arrest report? Arrest report on our little gun dealer? Yeah.

Where is he now? He's in the interview room. I'm just saying. Uh, Dylan,

there's just a slight problem. What?

Milady's already called him his mother. He what?

He's in his office with her now.

But I'm not asking for anything special here. I'm just asking for three things.

Home every night by six, no more skipping school, and catechism every

week.

What the hell are you doing calling on that punk's mother so soon for? The

kid's fingerprints aren't even dry yet. He's a juvenile cutter. He is my

responsibility.

Look, I've known Rusty since he was in junior high, and he has never caused any

trouble on his own.

It's always been because he was hanging out with the wrong crowd at the wrong

time. Oh, right. I'm sure he's a perfect little angel. No, no, I'm not saying

that. What I'm saying is he's basically a good kid. For Christ's sake, he pulled

a gun on a cop, Mileti.

These kids aren't basically anything except future pieces of shit, and I got

a little boy's mother in the morgue tonight to prove it. Look, just read his

case file. I don't want to read his case file. I can read his eyes.

I need you to go back in there and stall his mother for five

minutes.

I'm gonna go in there, I'm gonna scare this kid.

I'm gonna see if I can't find out who these bad influences were in the van.

I don't know. Come on, Maletti.

minutes. That's all you've got. That's all I need.

Time to let me go now?

Not if you're close.

Why don't you save the bullshit for someone who doesn't know what they're

talking about?

What's this shit?

Those are your new charges.

If you stayed in school, you'd be able to read them. No.

See, I'm 16.

I don't get prosecuted as an adult because I'm underage. No, no, no, no,

no. The rules all change, Rusty Walker, when you fire the gun at me.

It's not just a hand slap anymore.

How about a cigarette, tough guy?

What do you want?

I want the names of whoever was in that van with you, boy.

Look, there's no fucking way, man.

Come on, Rusty.

Those scumbags took off and left you.

Think they'd give a shit about a little wannabe like you?

Illegal possession of a firearm by a minor, assault with a deadly weapon on a

police officer, felony battery on a police officer, resisting arrest.

No doubt about it, you're gonna be prosecuted as an adult.

Forget about it, Rusty.

Mom ain't here to save you this time.

Tell us who they were.

Come on, Rusty. Do yourself a favor.

Speak up.

We'll work it.

All right, detective, you've had your five minutes.

Nice going.

It was a figure of speech, Mileti.

Five minutes was a figure of speech. Nice try, you assholes.

How's it going?

You drunk again?

My girlfriend's drunk dreaming this way.

Where's my gold hedgehog?

Hey,

you know what your son was up to today, huh?

Well, I've been doing some cocaine, you know. I've been, uh, dealing some guns,

making some cash, you know, shooting at people.

Aw, shit, cops.

Hey, alright!

I said you got me, asshole!

Doc, I know my rights! Let go!

What the fuck are you doing?

I said let go, asshole!

What are you doing?

What the hell is that thing?

What the hell is going on?

Aren't you gonna answer me?

What are you...

The rules don't...

Bookkeeper. Sir?

Just.

Observe.

Sure don't see anything in here that's gonna help us.

I'm gonna go through this probation class tomorrow just in case.

Jeannie, give me a couple of minutes here, would you?

All right.

But I'm not gonna wait forever.

I've worked all day long, and I am very tired.

All right, Jeannie.

You know, Rusty, I'm in kind of a tight spot here.

She won't take you.

There's nothing I can do about it.

Rusty?

Where's Big Red?

Big Red?

He's in there.

He's hiding out.

He's kind of a loner.

Hi.

Okay, can I have a look at your arm?

Hey, Allie.

I'm not gonna believe this.

What? Take a look on his shoulder right there.

Here.

Here, write this down.

All right.

First one says S-K... Skull. Skull. Skull.

What about the one under it? Uh, blade.

And then there's drive by.

One under that says shy.

Girl. Shy girl. Right.

Okay, let's run them, see what we come up with.

Okay, we got one blade listed. An AKA for Darren Knight.

Black, mid-twenties.

But he's doing time.

Okay, what about drive-by?

Nothing. Okay, try shy girl.

No luck.

Okay, skull.

Bingo.

Sid Benson.

Yeah. Let's go see what Dupont has to say for himself.

Come on. I really don't know anything else.

Look, my husband's gonna be home soon.

And if he finds out what Sid did... I just think you ought to be going.

Okay, I'm almost done.

I just want to know more about these three people you said that came looking

for Sid.

They didn't show you any identification?

No.

But I could tell by the way they were talking that they must have been

policemen.

And what exactly did they want to know?

Same things you want to know.

If he still lived here.

if I saw him, if he was coming back.

Did Sid ever mention anyone he knew with the nicknames Blade or Shy Girl?

No.

All right.

Thanks for your time.

And Oklahoma City was a big framer. Big framer.

Hey, look, the FBI just wants to get all the control. They want to take all the

guns. They want to have all the cards.

That's not the way it's going to happen. You think you don't want people shooting

at them? No, sir. They want to hold all the cards. They want to hold all the

cards.

Mr. Stone, I think this is it. His parents are out of town. I think he

could be taken now. I have a feeling it's not going to be quite as easy as

the last one. He's got a psych record a mile long.

So that's all she had to say?

Yeah.

You know, I think I better check with the feds and the ATF. See if they're up

to these cancerous things. I don't think it's the feds or the ATF, Alice. What

makes you say that?

They always tell us when they're snooping around.

So maybe they're working the same undercover.

Ali, you don't go knocking on doors. Ask the poor questions if you're working

something undercover.

You're going to check us anyway, right?

Yeah. Now get some out, babe. I'm going to bed.

We can't allow to be governed by weakness. We can't have blanket

acceptance. We have to exert our might.

through our god-given right to take on god damn right you don't want to do it

that's your choice

Okay.

Good job, Zoe.

You put up a nice fight, Kimberly.

I like that.

Makes my job less tedious.

You pigs better have a fucking warrant.

Nice eyes.

Dark chocolate brown. Very nice.

Okay, bookkeeper, you're on.

Zoe, I wonder if you'd mind holding his face?

kill you.

They'll find you. They'll find you, motherfuckers.

Help!

Kim Lee Cho, the 13th District Superior Court State of Washington has found you

guilty of 32 counts of armed robbery, 7 counts second-degree murder, and 12

counts first-degree murder.

You stupid assholes got the wrong guy. I never did any of that.

He is the guy. The scanner, the ID scanner was correct. To him, just

concentrate. Task at hand.

Sorry. In accordance with these findings, the court hereby orders you to

be sentenced to death on this day, November 12th, 1996.

What the hell is this?

You guys aren't even cops!

Are you finished?

That's it. Help!

Help!

Jesus, help! Somebody help me!

God! Good.

Now pay attention, keeper.

This is why you're here.

Please, let me go.

Record the execution at...

At... Oh, sorry.

It's at... 22 at 10.

How do you like your tour of duty so far?

Fine, Mr. Stone. It's all right.

You know, the smartest thing the program ever did was having you court auditors

out of your ivory towers and into the field.

Now you can see what it's like. Yes, and I want to thank you for having such

patience with me under the circumstances.

Erased procedure.

Don't worry about it, bookkeeper.

You'll get used to it.

Oh, hello.

Yeah, no, no, no, I was up.

Uh, yes.

Yes, I'll meet you there.

Hey.

Hey, babe.

So, is that our kid?

Yeah. Wasn't easy to ID, though. His face was all messed up. Had to go from

fingerprints. How'd he get it?

Nine mils, close range.

Thanks.

Here's the other one I told you about.

Uh-huh.

Found him in the woods after he somehow totaled the stolen car.

Same M.O. as the other one, only he got his facial with a shotgun.

That's attractive.

Forensics finally recovered the VIN number from the van in the tunnel.

Yeah. It was registered to his parents.

So did you have any luck finding the people who were looking for him? No.

I knew you wouldn't, Ellie.

Somebody's got to kill those kids, and they got them. Try not to look too

happy, Dylan.

People might just start believing the rumors.

The rumors.

And what do you heard that's good?

Hey, you can't blame people for talk.

After all, everybody knows what a hard-on you had for these kids.

And personally, I say if the shoe fits... Fuck you.

Hey, I'm sorry, Dylan. I forgot what kind of a humanitarian you were. Fuck

you.

So what do we do now?

Well, we go fire Rusty. We see he's ready to talk.

Hey, Allie, this is our business about me doing those kids. They don't believe

that, do they?

Forget it, Dylan. It's just talk. You don't think I could do that, do you?

I'm not like them, Dane.

I know you.

Besides, I know you're too old to be putting in that kind of overtime.

I'll give you your overtime.

Yeah, yeah. Well, thank you, Mrs. Warren.

So, did you find out Rusty yet?

Yeah, yeah, I did.

Let's go.

You know, Dylan, when I had his mother on the phone, I asked her a few more

questions so I could finish that background check on Rusty. Yeah, and?

Well, she, uh, she told me her last name before she got remarried. Yeah, and?

Her last name was Dre.

Rusty's real father is Jimmy Dre.

I just cross-referenced his name to this IA file to be sure it was the same Jimmy

Dre. It's all in here.

Everything. I mean, it even details how he got shot.

Only, it doesn't explain what really happened. It doesn't say that it was an

accident. It just names you as the shooter.

You know, if you want me to go talk to Rusty myself... No, let's go together.

Come on.

Is this it?

Yes, this is it.

She gets arrested here in about a month when the ATF cracks down on fake IDs.

The owner says she was a regular here.

All right.

We'll go in as soon as the place fills up.

How are we doing in no time?

We only have about 36 hours.

We got plenty of time.

First, we'll get...

They're a little rusty.

And we'll get a little Karen.

And then we'll all go home.

Yes,

I know.

I still say the fish is overdoing it a bit.

Never underestimate the power of a pizza.

So does he come here often to see his dad?

His mother said he used to come down here almost every night.

About a year ago, he stopped.

She said he came down tonight after he found out about Sid and Kimberly.

Wow.

They call it locked-in syndrome.

It's a kind of coma.

His brain's alert and active, but he can't move or speak.

Mm-hmm.

Dylan, let me try talking to him alone first.

All right, I'll wait out here.

Hey,

Alice.

Nobody wanted any of this to happen, you know.

But we didn't make this kid.

He made himself what he is.

You know?

Yeah.

Yeah.

Rusty?

i come in peace i wanted to get you a bloodfin but they don't do well unless

they're with a lot of other fish so this year's fantail pet shop owner said they

do real good by themselves what do you want

i mean

would you come down here to serve me up some more shit

We came down here because we need your help.

Rusty, this is serious.

We think whoever killed Sid and Kim Lee is probably gonna come after you and the

girl that was in the van with you.

All right, Sid's mother said there were three people. Two men, white.

One was older, late 30s. The other one's shorter.

Well, we think they're the ones who killed Sid and Kim Lee.

Look, Rusty, if you don't know who they could be, at least tell me where we can

find your friend. We're talking... We're talking about saving our life here.

Hey, you're looking hot tonight, shy girl. You're going to catch a lot of

bees with a honey like that.

Let's take a walk.

What are you doing?

Oh.

Can I help you? No, no, no.

Saddle, please. We're trying to find somebody.

Do you like fun?

Hey, hey, hey.

She saw you were coming. She freaked.

All right, now we've got that one. Take him with you.

It's that girl.

Hey, shy girl.

Hey, I'm over here.

Come find me.

Gotta be a little game.

Hey, shy girl.

Come find me. I have a surprise for you.

Who is he?

Skull? Come on in. They won't find you in here.

You... You... Come on. Get out of the light. Hurry up.

They said you were dead.

Are you gonna believe everything you hear?

Gangs for life, right?

Come here, give me a hug.

Skull! Pretty spooky.

Karen Daniels, the 13th District Superior Court of the State of

Washington has found you guilty of 32 counts of armed robbery.

It is the opinion of this court and that your crimes...

Dylan!

Police! Freeze!

All right,

turn around and put your hands against the wall.

Mr. Stone.

Do it!

My legs are apart.

Spread them!

Do it.

Okay, chubby.

Take these.

Copy.

Listen to me.

Listen to me. You're interfering in something you don't understand. I'm

sorry. Shut up.

Use this to cut these off.

She didn't make it. She might just be hurt. She didn't make it. She's dead.

Now go. Go.

Did you see that?

What the fuck was that?

That woman, was she human? What the...

Everything's going wrong. I think we should just get back.

We should just get back.

Reset the dog. No, no, no. Look, this is unsanctioned activity, and I shouldn't

do it. Zoe's dead. Get someone to replace her. I can't do this.

Call it a field promotion. Now set the goddamn dogs.

We may not get a chance to get to that boy again. Do it.

Do it for a few times.

Do it, bookie.

Punch it. What?

Crazy bitch!

They're quick studies.

What the hell was that?

A projection, a hologram or something.

What?

What do you think? Is it live or is it memories?

I don't know. I'm going through it. I don't know, Dylan. I think this one's

real. I'm going through it. God damn it! Don't stop!

I think that's how it was real.

Yeah, but so are we.

Go call 911.

That's most unfortunate.

Move that piece of shit out of the way. I'm not moving anything. We gotta get

some help here. These people could be hurt. Okay, Allie.

My finger's gonna go.

What? Take Rusty and get some place safe. Call me home as soon as you do.

Go, go, go, go. Now.

Allie, don't leave a mess on the machine. We can't trust anybody.

Go, go, go.

Dylan, I don't want to leave you. Baby.

You can do this.

You're my hero.

Thanks, Dylan.

Go, kid.

What are you doing?

Move out of the way, Walter.

How do you know my name?

Stone, don't do it.

Jesus, please.

Are you crazy?

Stone, don't, don't.

What are you doing? He's not a criminal. You're not supposed to kill him.

Field lesson number one, bookkeeper. Things don't always go as planned.

Sometimes you have to improvise. Because the law is not the law unless there's

someone out there willing to enforce it.

Now, you're the court auditor.

Your job is to witness and to record the executions for the court. Nothing more,

nothing less.

So don't fuck with me.

Do we understand each other?

Besides, he wasn't that innocent.

He hadn't filed a tax return in five years.

Son of a

bitch.

What are you talking about? Detective Cutter could get killed. I'm not helping

you at all.

Fine.

Then we'll both die.

What are you... Shit!

Look, you can't shoot him, Mr. Stone. You know that. There are rules here.

Rules? Rules!

I'm gonna try calling again.

Why don't we go to the police?

You heard Dylan. We can't trust anybody.

Wait.

This must be my lucky day.

Where is he?

I'll get him.

No!

I'm sorry.

My friend stole some of their guns.

Here's your bag. Yeah, let me know if there's anyone else after you.

Come on.

Let's get out of here before the police show.

Mr. Stone?

I think he's coming around now.

Are you all right?

Are you all right?

I'm sorry about what happened back there.

Who the hell are you?

I'm somebody who needs your help.

You gotta be fucking kidding.

No, Dylan, I'm not.

I need you to help me save Ali's life.

What are you talking about?

You saw what happened to our friend back there? It was really weird, wasn't it?

Well, that's because living tissue cannot exist outside of its time. We

have to be completely sealed off.

Our throats, our lungs are coated. We've got complete contact lenses, oxygen

release in our blood.

We're from the future.

Look, uh... My partner and the boy went back...

I don't check in.

It's going to be a manhunt for me.

Oh, come on now, Dylan. The way I figure it, after you saw what happened, you

didn't know what you were up against or who you could trust, so you told them to

go hide.

Right?

You see, it's like this, Dylan.

25 years from now, all this, it's a nightmare, a battlefield.

250,000 people killed.

After the fires, after the bodies are burned and buried, everything changes.

The Constitution is finally amended.

Organizations like ours, we go back in time, cut the weed off at the root

before it rots.

We make the past perfect.

Your ring?

You know, it almost killed him.

This ring right here used to be a .38 caliber slug before he turned it into a

ring.

How did you know that? You told me.

30 years from now.

I know it's something you don't like to talk about. I don't blame you.

You had a rough time when you were a kid.

Do some drugs, a little armed robbery.

One night, you and some pals of yours get a little high and you break into a

house and your dad, a cop, gets called in on it.

Finds you standing there like a deer caught in the headlights.

You know the one

thing that you told me that affected me the most?

You told me that you wished your dad had lived long enough to see you turn your

life around, become a gold shield detective.

You're one in a million, Dylan.

You turned your life around.

As a matter of fact, you're the inspiration for us being here.

Taught me everything I know.

What do you want from me?

This here.

This has got records.

This is a closed-circuit surveillance tape made about two hours from now.

We know when it takes place, but we can't tell exactly where. Not all the

police records survive the national riots of 2007.

Rusty's going to find out that you shot his father.

He tries to escape. He kills Allie.

And then he goes for you.

I need your help.

You're the only one she trusts.

Stupid fucking thing.

Paid 75 bucks for it, now it's fucking worthless.

I'm sorry about your friends, Rusty.

I really am.

Your mother said there's a doctor that's been treating your father?

Yeah, he's got him on some kind of new drug.

Doesn't do shit.

But she said they're gonna keep trying.

She seemed hopeful.

It's bullshit.

I guess I better try calling again.

Come on, Allie.

Call.

How's the time?

How's the time? Oh, sorry, sorry. The time.

Twelve minutes until Rusty makes a move. Twelve minutes.

What'd you take him down with?

Uh...

Running 42.

Beautiful trophy.

Yeah, they're very nice. If you like dead animal parts hanging on your wall,

they're really comforting.

Must have been quite a thrill.

Too bad I'll never get the chance.

They're extinct.

Still, nothing beats a fugitive when he puts up a good fight.

Hello? Dylan, where are you?

I'm all right. I just had to shake him, that's all.

Are you safe? Well, we're okay now, but we ran into some trouble. You gotta pull

us in. Yeah?

Where are you now?

We're downtown at Park on 2nd Ave, where that skyscraper's gonna go. I know it.

All right, you stay there. I'm on the way.

Hey, Allie, why don't you keep an eye on Rusty?

He's scared. There's no telling what he might do.

What? Just be careful, okay?

Yeah, yeah, sure.

All right.

I'll see you soon.

Yes, you will.

What the hell do you think you're doing?

What? Just tell him to be careful.

Mr. Stone, nothing's changed. It's all right. We still have nine minutes.

Let me show you something.

This is the world you live in.

Six-year-old in drive-by shooting.

Seventy-year-old grandma raped.

Let me explain something to you.

If you fuck around with this, you will mess up the works.

Now, I know how you feel about it. Natalie, you and her, you've got a

future together. But if you keep fucking around, she will tip the kid off.

Now, get with the program.

I got it.

Well?

He's on the way.

Let me do it.

Let me kill the little bastard.

It'll be easier that way. You know, I get close to him without a problem.

Okay.

You go on first.

But you wait.

After we go through the legal bullshit and I get my trophy, you can pop him in

the face a couple of times.

What trophy?

Just a little something I like for getting back home.

We used to take him back to do a retinal scan.

Confirm the kills.

Now we do it before we bag them.

Thing is, I already got a good collection going.

You know, they're not like your boy's head, Dylan.

These are windows to the soul.

Dark souls.

And no two are the same.

I guess I taught you that too, huh?

I'm gonna go keep an eye out for him. Stay here, okay?

Mm-hmm.

Rusty! Two minutes.

Look, there she is.

Rusty, come out here!

Rusty! Stop!

What are you doing?

You knew he shot my dad.

Oh, Rusty.

Just stay back.

Give me the gun.

You come any closer and you're fucking dead.

Rusty, listen to me, all right?

What happened to your father, that was an accident.

Okay, he panicked when his partners found out he was wearing a wire for us.

He pulled a gun.

Look, all we saw was someone coming towards us like they were going to shoot

us. Dylan just reacted the way anybody would. I don't want to hear any more of

your fucking bullshit.

I should have killed him the first time I had the chance. Now get out of my way.

Rusty. Move!

Put it down.

Rusty!

Allie, put the gun down.

Rusty's gonna die.

What the fuck is going on?

Oh, holy shit.

Mr. Stone, what should I do? I don't know. Mark time.

Mark time?

Mark time.

Uh, 63 seconds, Mr. Stone. He's gonna kill Dylan. 60 seconds.

What is he talking about?

They know when things are gonna happen.

Now, Rusty's gonna kill me unless they kill him first.

54 seconds.

He's gonna pull the trigger in 53 seconds, Sally. I'm gonna do it sooner

than that if you don't get the fuck out of my way!

Let them kill him. It's the only way.

Now, listen, all right?

Okay, this is up to you, Rusty. If you can stop this whole thing, just let him

go.

40 seconds.

Rusty, please. Killing Dylan is not gonna bring your father back.

Allie, he's not gonna just kill me. If we don't stop him, he's gonna keep on

killing. Mr. Stone, it's 30 seconds.

But he doesn't have to.

You gotta trust me here, Rusty.

God damn it, Dylan, you know I am right about this. Would you tell Rusty he

could change?

25 seconds.

Tell him how you changed your life.

20 seconds.

Jesus, Dylan!

Just think of no one who'd given you a second chance.

Maybe she's right.

You're insane. I showed you the future.

But I changed mine.

What are you doing?

Maybe he can change his.

Ten seconds.

Now, Rusty, I know it seems like the only way right now, but it's not.

You've got to believe me.

You've... You've got a choice.

You son of a bitch. Get out of the way.

Rusty, put the gun down and I will not let them hurt you. I promise.

It's going to be okay, Rusty.

Just drop the gun.

Three.

Two.

Mr. Stone?

The records, all the records, they're all... They're all changed. What are you

talking about?

Everything's gone.

His murders, the robberies that he's gonna do, everything's just...

Everything that he was gonna do in the future, he's changed everything.

No, that's all wrong.

What do you mean? He can't be trusted.

Allie, go get help. They can't be trusted. They gotta die.

Mr. Stone?

You don't have to kill him.

Mr. Stone, you don't have to kill him. He's changed everything.

There is only room for one story to be told.

You're not listening to me.

Everything has changed.

What do you expect me to do? I'm not going to let you just kill him. This is

not an execution.

It's murder. I'm not going to let you do it.

Okay, we're gonna jump off. What?

Please wait for us down there. If we don't get off, we're dead. Give me your

arm. One, two.

One, two.

We're gonna go on three.

We got a second to reach four. Ready? And one, two, three.

Woo! We made it.

How's your arm? It's okay.

He's coming up. Come on. All right. Watch me down those steps and don't stop

for anything. You understand?

What are you going to do? I'm going to try to kill them fast.

Otherwise, they'll just come back another time and try to get you.

Well, I'm going to stay.

Hey, you want revenge?

All you got to do is stay alive and stay clean.

Look, you already proved you're better than what I thought you were. You proved

you're better than what I thought you were. Now get out of here. Go.

Dylan! It's over, Stone.

The program doesn't work.

They can change if they get the chance.

Jesus, Dylan.

Listen to yourself.

You of all people, even if that young man does make a change for the good,

one exception doesn't disprove the rule.

It only clouds the issue.

Come on!

You sent me to do this.

I was wrong!

Come on, Dylan.

Don't go nuts on me.

Just give me the boy.

Make my life easier. Give me the boy and I'll give you your life.

No. No way.

You're not gonna die for the little scumbag, are you?

I'm never gonna help you, Stone.

Never.

Don't worry, Dylan. History will forgive you for this.

We'll miss you.

Bobo, carry on.

You stupid motherfuckers. I was born in 1981.

This is as young as I get.

Welcome home.

Oh, God.

Oh, thanks.

Thanks.

Oh, no, no, no. We need him. We need him.

Stone.

Stone. Did you stop him? Did you stop him?

Yeah. We stopped him.

Oh, thank God.

It

doesn't

matter. It's no use.

It's no use.

What about going back? Can you make it back to tell them about this?

The seal's broken.

But you can... You can make it. You can just live long enough.

You live long enough. And you tell them the truth.

Rusty. Rusty? Rusty. Rusty!

He's treating your father. He's telling him.

There's a woman, Henrik.

Henrik, she's in Brussels.

She has the answer to what he's looking for.

Does that mean it's gonna work? Just give your father to this woman, Henrik.

Wait.

People ask me from time to time how we got to this point.

What went wrong?

Why did it happen?

Some say it's because there's a new gun on the street every 30 seconds and we

don't have enough police to fight back.

Others say it's because we don't have a mother and a father in every home.

Both could be right.

But that still doesn't fix the problem. The time for debate is over.

Too many lives.

have been lost. It's time now to take action.

Technology has given us the chance to set things right.

How we do it is up to us.

I hereby order an emissary of this court to be sent back in time to present to

perpetrators of these crimes an opportunity to change the course of

their lives.

Whether or not they rise to the occasion.