All language subtitles for 112 Melody Memory 1974--

Any sign of him yet, Mr. Blore?

- Not yet, Hawk.
- Keep searching.

It's the Hawk.

I must find someone to help me hide
the force-field formula.

Wow, this beach is the grooviest.

Yeah, I really dig Hawaii.

Listen, Melody, you can hear the ocean
in this seashell.

Let me try it.

Golly, it's so realistic.

I not only heard the ocean,
I think I felt it.

Watch, everybody,
while I do a hula for Alan.

I'd rather watch for fish.

Low bridge.

Yeow!

Oh, you...

Don't get sore, sis.
That was a great finish to your act.

Well, I'm gonna put a finish
to your fishing. Here.

Hey, that was my favorite flounder.

There it is.
Oh, Alex, we found your fish.

And perhaps
I found someone to help me.

We must find Professor Leighton
and get those computer tapes.

Why are the tapes so important, Hawk?

They contain a secret formula...

...which can create a force field
around any object...

...rendering it impregnable from attack.

With this force field
to guard my dirigible...

...I will be
the undisputed ruler of the skies.

It was an accident, sir. We're sorry.

Say, I've seen your picture in the papers.

Aren't you Professor Leighton?

Yes, and unless I can find help,
the entire world will be in terrible danger.

You see, I've invented a formula
for a fantastic device...

...that will revolutionize the world...

And that's the whole story.

Wow. That's exciting.

I think I hear the ocean in stereo.

Oh, will you
put those seashells down?

The professor needs our help.

With my mini-computer,
I can transfer the taped formula...

...to the memory bank of one of you.

Then I'll destroy the tape
and recover the information from you later.

- I'll do it, professor.
- Good, Valerie.

When I start the computer,
hold the transfer dome to your ear.

Here's the dome, Valerie.

I'd rather listen to the ocean.

Huh?

Oh, that's cute.
Some fish must be doing arithmetic.

Pi over the square root,
times the hypotenuse...

...over the geometric content,
equals the relativity plus.

Oh, no, Melody's got the dome.

And the secret formula's
been transferred to Melody's brain.

Hey, dig that crazy blimp.

Hawk, look, on the beach.

It's Professor Leighton with some kids.

It's the Hawk.

There's no time to do it over.

Wear this hair clasp, Melody.

It broadcasts an electronic signal
which will lead me to you...

...after I elude the Hawk.

Golly, I'm a little broadcasting station.

He thinks he can escape the Hawk.

Lower the magno-clamps.

Now that I have your mini-computer...

...I'll soon have the equation
for your force field.

Here's the dome,
valerie. I'd rather listen to the ocean.

Oh, that's cute.
Some fish must be doing arithmetic.

What's the meaning of this drivel?

Where's the information I want?

It's no longer on the tape,
and I'll never tell you where it is.

Yeah, we'll see about that.
Mr. Blore, the truth mist.

- Truth mist?
- It's quite harmless, professor.

Unless you consider
telling the truth harmful.

Now, professor, let's try once more.

Where is the formula?

The formula is recorded in the memory
of a young girl named Melody.

And just where do we find this girl?

Her hair clasp is an electronic bug.

The directional receiver in my pocket
will pick up its signal.

We shall find her.

I can't stand this horrible noise, Alan.
Let's get out of here.

Shh. I wanna hear them finish their gig.

Oh, I'll close the curtain
and finish it right now.

Sebastian, help!

Pull me down!

Help! Help!

Oh, wait till I get my hands
on that beanbag of a cat.

She isn't the one. We must keep looking.

That was a great gig, Cats.

Yeah, now let's head for the beach.

Hurry, Melody, we're going sailing.

Ah! She's the one.

- Welcome to Hawaii, miss.
- Oh, thanks.

Hey, those two creeps grabbed Melody.

They must be the Hawk's men.

We've gotta do something fast
to save her.

I know a quick way.
Give me one of your shoes, Alex.

Why my shoe?

Because you've got the biggest feet.

You've got me there.

Come with us.

Quick, Melody, back into the hotel.

Wait for me.

- What happened?
- Never mind. After them.

- We'd better hide.
- But where?

I've got it. Let's hide in the gym.

Good idea. The ladies' side for us.

And the men's side for us.

Look in there.

- They're not in here.
- It must be the other door.

It's the ladies' gym.

Uh-oh.

They're in there, all right.
We'll wait for them to come out.

Those two goons are outside.

We'll have to stay in here
till they go away.

Come, come, girls. You're holding up
the weight-reducing class.

Get involved. Get involved.

We'd better do what the sergeant says.

Here, use a dumbbell, dumbbell.

Oh, I think I'd rather ride
that cute bicycle.

Ow! Ooh, ooh. Ow, oh!

Oh, that's a wonderful exercise, girls.
Let's all try it.

- Ooh, ah! Ooh, ah!
- Oh! Oooh, ah, oh!

Let me use the bicycle, Melody.

But I've got one more mile to go.

Well, I'll help you speed things up.

Wee!

She's the one.

Oh, thank you.

Hey, help!

They've got Melody.
Here, take my barbells, Alex.

I'll go after them.

Gosh, you sure are brave, Alex.

They can't move that silly weight.

It's all in a day's work.

Get this thing off us.

Let's not press my luck. Come on.

Well, it looks
like we finally ditched those creeps.

But for how long?

Not long. There they are.

How do they keep finding us?

They must be tuned in
on Melody's hair bug.

- Well, then we've gotta get rid of it.
- And I know just the cat to do it.

Okay, Sebastian, get lost,
and get them lost.

They're around here somewhere.
Keep looking.

Gotcha!

- Oh, no, they switched the bug.
- We've been tricked.

Nice going, Sebastian.
You threw them off our trail.

But they still know what Melody looks like.
We'd better hide.

Hey, gang, this TV studio
looks like a safe place.

Let's duck in here.

Hello, boys and girls.

So nice to see your happy, smiling faces.

Where are we, Josie?

We're backstage at the
Islander Bill Tv Kiddie Show.

They're looking for a teenybopper
to interview when it starts.

Here's our chance to disguise Melody
so they'll never recognize her.

Melody, you are about
to lose a few years.

Oh, goody.

Blore reporting, Hawk.

We have lost the girl.

Keep searching.
I must have that formula.

Now, remember, Melody.
Act like a little girl.

Walk knock-kneed,
and remember to curtsy.

Use baby talk, and save some
of the lollipop until the show starts.

And now, kiddies, let's give
a warm welcome to our first young guest.

Welcome to the
Islander Bill Kiddie Show, miss, uh...

- Uh, what's your name?
- My name is Melody, Mr. Islander Bill.

- What's yours?
- I'll bet you're in Hawaii on a vacation.

Are you from the mainland?

No, I'm from Massachusetts.

- Oh, boy.
- Oh, what dum-dum answers.

Now, if I were on television
I could win some prizes.

Shh.

And now, Melody,
answer the simple question...

...and you'll win a nice prize.

What did George Washington say
when he cut down the cherry tree?

Timber!

Oh, boy, oh, boy, oh, boy.

Maybe this question
is more your speed, Melody.

Uh, how much is two plus two?

Oh, that's the same as pi
over the square root, times the hypotenuse...

Oh, no, she's spouting
the professor's formula.

Keep a sharp lookout.
They can't stay out of sight forever.

- Over the geometric content
the axiom equals the relativity plus.

Her voice. Stop.

It's her. On TV. Head for the studio.

There she is.

How do we get her off of that stage?

I have a plan.

And that equals the relativity plus.

Will somebody
get this scatterbrain offstage?

Hey, those clowns look familiar.

Oh, I won a couple of clowns.

- They're not clowns.
- They're the Hawk's men.

Come on, we've gotta stop them.

Wait. I know a shortcut.
Follow me and we'll head them off.

Wait for me.

I hope you know where we're going.

Out this back door.
I know what I'm doing.

You've done it again,
dear sister. You've run us into a dump truck.

Let's get out of this dead end.

Hi, everybody.

- Yikes!
- It's them!

Well, what do you know.
We hit the jackpot.

This will make Hawk very happy.

Now that I have the girl,
the force-field formula will soon be mine.

And then I shall rule the skies.

- What about us?
- Yeah.

You can't keep us prisoners
in your dumb blimp forever.

I have no intention
of keeping you prisoner.

Hey, heh,
he isn't such a bad guy after all.

Dump them over the side into a volcano.

We've gotta get out of this birdcage
before they drop it in that pressure cooker.

If I can pick this lock
with my fingernail file...

...we can climb back up to the dirigible.

Don't be such a slowpoke, Valerie.
Let me do it.

- Hey.
- Grab it.

Oh, there goes our only hope.

Ah. My dear sister's
cooked our goose again.

Relax, chicken.

I have my own gizmo
for getting us out of this coop.

Hmm.

What's wrong with that dumb feline?

He should have reached
the winch controls by now.

Yipes!

Just wait until I get my hands
on that crazy cat.

He's reeling us up.

Hurry, Sebastian.
Grab the key and unlock us.

We're over the volcano, Hawk.

Drop the cage.

We got off just in time.

Wow, and how.

And now we've gotta find Melody.

Now I shall transfer
the formula in her brain to my computer.

My name is Melody,
Mr. Islander Bill. What's yours?

What?

Two plus two,
that's the same as timber.

Something must be wrong
with my computer.

This is our chance
to rescue Melody, gang.

Computer fixers reporting for duty, sir.

Well, make it snappy.

I think the Frannistan Fumigator
needs fronkelling.

- What?
- See?

Get ready to run, Melody.

The thought-transfer dome
is too small, Hawk, sir.

There. Now it will fit.

What is this?

Mr. Buzzard, sir,
be a good bird and hold these wires.

While I test the rheostat.

Ooh-ho-ho-ho!

That's our cue.
Let's cut out of here, Cats.

Stop them!

That net makes a nice little nest
for the Hawk and his brood.

Yipes!
The dirigible's out of control!

I think I can steer it with this wrench.

Oh, Valerie, you're always showing off.
I'll do the steering.

Help!

Help!

Watch it, Alexandra.

Whoa!

You've done it again, sis.

Help!

Whew.
Golly.

Wow.
I knew I could land us safely.

With the Hawk in prison,
and my formula back on the tapes...

...I can enjoy this luau,
thanks to you kids.

The Hawk never had a chance
against us, professor.

Well, now that the adventure is over
we can relax and enjoy Hawaii.

When in Hawaii, do as the Hawaiians do.

While you relax, I'll hula.

Alan would rather watch me hula,
Josiekins.

Move aside.

Ow, ooh, eeh, ah!

Golly, Alexandra, I didn't know
you were such a good hulaer.

It's because she had such a good partner
to dance with.

A cute crab.

Oh!

- I want Buck Rogers!
- I think he'd make you
a very bad spouse, Princess:

Princess Ardala returns with a diabolical
scheme to bring the Earth to its knees: : :

And Buck Rogers to the altar:

You will bejoined with Princess Ardala: : :
Forever:

Talk about shotgun weddings:

I must be won
in order to be wed:

- Dr: Huer, it's glowing!
- Destroy it! Now!

Our pulsars have no effect!

The year is 1987,

and NASA launches the last
of America's deep space probes:

In a freak mishap, Ranger 3
and its pilot, Captain William -Buck'-Rogers,

are blown out of their trajectory into an orbit
which freezes his life-support systems: : :

And returns Buck Rogers to Earth: : :

500 years later:

Anything about it look familiar, Buck?

Negative:
I have never seen anything like it:

Did you hear that, Dr: Huer?
Buck has just ruled out the possibility: : :

It's an ancient probe
that's fallen back to Earth's orbit:

Go easy on the word ancient, will ya?

Twentieth century:

What do you suggest we do next, Doctor?

- Dr: Huer?
- Destroy it:

We're not certain that it's unmanned:
We can't:

Sensors indicate
there's no life-form aboard:

Dr: Theopolis has just informed me
that the object's orbit has stabilized:

Wherever it came from,
it is now sustaining a position: : :
Directly over New Chicago:

We can only assume
it's some kind of weapon:
So destroy it:! Now:!

Yes, sir:

Our pulsars have no effect!

The object has stopped tumbling:
One of its points is... is turning:

- Towards the Earth!
- We must sound a general alert
immediately:

It's glowing! Dr: Huer,
it's releasing a beam of energy!

Activate Omega defense program
immediately!

Dr: Huer!

- Sensors say it hit, Wilma:
- Dr: Huer, are you all right?

We're still here, Colonel:
It hit outside the city:

- Anyway, it started to tumble again:

Let's get back down there:

Turn the lights off:

The weapon works perfectly:

We begin the annihilation
of the Earth's cities
upon your command:

There's been a slight change in plan, Kane:

I wish to send a subspace transmission
to the Earth Defense Directorate:

Those are not your father's instructions!
Emperor Draco specifically stated...

I'm not deaf, Kane:
I heard my father's instructions:

I simply wish to make
a few embellishments of my own:

Come along, Kane:
We have a transmission to make:

Alert:! Alert:!

Direct hit to Level 10,
Sectors -H'-through -L: '-

Dr: Theopolis:
What's the latest on the weapons?

It's still holding a position
directly above New Chicago:

- Hello, Dr: Huer:
- Hello, Princess:

Were you impressed
by our target practice just now?

Well, I think you know
that answer to that:

One of our two-year expeditions
to the galactic center discovered
the pyramid:

It was being used for mining
by one of the planets there:

Naturally, we thought it had
far greater potential:

- Naturally:
- It really is the ultimate weapon,
Doctor:

You have no idea how it works
or what can stop it:

And you have no time at all to find out:

It can destroy
your space port and your city
before you launch one ship:

Then, why haven't you done it?

Well, I prefer to discuss it
with the Earth Federation Council
tonight:

You will arrange a reception for me:

And you'll invite not only all of your leaders,
but Buck Rogers as well:

- I'm honored, Princess:
- Well, hello, Captain Rogers:

I must say, you're still looking fit:

So are you, Princess:
I trust I'll see you
this evening:

A lot more depends on it
than you might think:

What do you think you're doing?
Your orders were to destroy the Earth:!

And your orders are to obey my wishes:

If you cannot do so, Kane,
I'm sure I can find someone who can:

They're going to use that weapon
to extort us:

Doctor, I'll need your help
to locate Federation leaders:

- Twiki and I are at your service:
- Colonel Deering,
if you'll make arrangements: : :

For an honor guard
for this evening's proceedings:

Yes: Sir:

- [Sighs] And, Buck...
- I'll be there:

Now, if you'll excuse me,
I think I'd better go change:

Please hold still, Twiki:
You're loosening my circuitry:

Killjoy:

For the food, for the entertainment: : :

And the for the hospitality,
I thank you:

As you know,
we possess a weapon: : :

Which is capable of destroying
not only New Chicago,

but each and every city
on the planet Earth:

Of course,
being a merciful and civilized culture,

we have no intention of doing so: : :

If you fulfill one simple request:

Very shortly, I will succeed my father
to the throne of Draconia:

And according to our laws,
within a year of doing so,

I must wed the most
physically and genetically sound
human male available: : :

Or lose my throne
to a successor:

Well, I have found just such a man: : :

Right here on Earth:

And unless you turn him over to me
for the wedding ceremony,

our pyramid weapon: : :

Will destroy the Earth city: : :

By city by city:

That man, of course,
is Captain Buck Rogers:

If I were your mother
I'd be admonishing you
for not taking two trips:

Yeah:
Well, you're not my mother:

For one thing,
my mother never had
a key to my apartment:

Well, I happened
to run into a maintenance drone
in the corridor:

Seems like I'm not the first person
he's let in here:

Yeah: Well, you know how
maintenance drones exaggerate:

- What is all this stuff anyway?
- Oh, just some stuff I scarfed
from Dr: Junius at the archives...

camping equipment mostly:

I talked to Dr: Huer:

The Federation has no intention
of sacrificing you to the Draconians:

For the time being,
anyway, huh?

And Dr: Theopolis has a plan
for destroying the weapon:

I'm going to sneak aboard
the mother ship and try to locate
the weapon's control:

That ship is two miles wide:

Without a blueprint,
you don't stand a chance of finding
that control center in time:

No:
The Federation won't let you go:

- Uh, are you going away?
- Yep:

I've never seen you run away
from anything before:

Well, you told me Dr: Huer and Dr: Theopolis
have everything under control,

so if Ardala wants me,
she's gonna have to come find me:

I don't believe you, Buck:
We've been through
too much together:

And you've risked
your life too many times
for me to believe that: : :

You're running away
from anything now:

Whatever you have in mind: : :

Please: : : Be careful:

Where is Buck Rogers?

He chose to decline
your invitation, Princess:

It was hardly an invitation, Doctor:

Oh, my dear Princess,
you must understand that: : :

Buck is from a different time:

His attitudes are annoyingly old-fashioned:

He's very stubborn
and terribly independent:

As a matter of fact, I think he'd
make you a very bad spouse, Princess:

Now, on the other hand,

these two gentlemen
have heard about your request:

And they have volunteered
to take Buck's place:

And they have done so,
I might add, eagerly:

I want Buck Rogers!

I don't want psychological profiles:!

I don't want personal opinions:

And I certainly don't want
some drooling by-product: : :

Of a Terran
hormone experiment!

- I want what I came for:
- As spokesman for
the Earth's Federation Council,

I submit that we're not
going to give you Buck Rogers:

Then, within one hour,
you will suffer the consequences:

Thank you, Twiki:

Oh, and thanks for helping me
overhaul that old motorcycle:

I'll let you know
how it handles
over long distances:

Come on:
I'll walk you as far as the transport tubes:

- Well, come on: I got to get going:

You're not really running, are you, Buck?

No, I'm not:

I can't tell you what I'm doing:
Don't ask me why I can't:

- Then, I'm goin' too:
- That's out of the question:

Twiki, I didn't...
I didn't pack any spare transistors:

And Lord knows
what you use for a toothbrush:

Come on: Come on:
I'm wastin' time:

All right:
I'll leave you in here:

It's gonna get awfully lonely in here:

Suit yourself:

- All right: Come on:
- Yippee!

Far out!

- Why are we stopping?
- I think we're running low on fuel:

Yeah, we need a fill-up:

- Unleaded: There we go:

- If only OPEC could see me now:

- Where are we going, Buck?
- You'll find out when we get there:

Whatever you say:

[Humming]

Marvelous:
Every cubic centimeter: : :

Of New Chicago
lies at my fingertips:

I can destroy it all at once
or piece by piece:

And if the Terrans turn over Buck Rogers,

how are you going to explain
your act of mercy to your father?

Once Buck Rogers is in my possession,

and we have reentered Draconian space,

we can always
send the weapon back to Earth,
and then act out my father's missions:

And once Rogers is within the empire,

he need never know
Earth has been destroyed:

Very good, Kane:
I'm surprised at you:

Did you think of that possibility
yourself?

Are you all right?
A little shaken,
but I'm fine, Dr: Huer:

I'm afraid that was another hit
inside the city:

The pyramid has de-energized:

Thank heaven:

That's right, Kane:
I did no real damage:

I changed my mind:

Let's see if the Terrans
have changed theirs:

Next time, Dr: Huer,

the damage will not
be confined to the unoccupied levels
of the Directorate Building:

Unless Buck Rogers is delivered to me
within two hours,

the weapon will destroy
all of New Chicago:

This can only mean that the Federation
leaders have failed to come up with a plan: : :

To thwart Ardala's weapon:

- You'll have to see them:
- And I think I know: : :

What they're going to tell me:

Nice place for a picnic:

Well, that's not
what we're here for, Twiki:

Garridan! Garridan!

Stay close to the bike, Twiki:
I'll be right back:

I should've stayed home:

Garridan!

Garridan!

What's a -Garridan-?

Garridan, I came alone!
Where are you? I need your help:

What am I, pickled herring?

Well, it looks like
we wasted our time:
Cheer up:

- We can still have our picnic:

You lied to me!
You brought 'em back!
You came to kill me!

- Garridan, stop it:!
- You... You came to kill me!

You're like all the rest!
Garridan, I came alone!
Now, stop it!

Garridan, I came alone!
I promised I'd never tell anyone
where you're at:

And I kept my word!
Don't you remember?

You came to me:
You were tired of the fighting,
tired of the Draconian slaughter:

You asked me to help you:
Don't you remember?

Yeah: You found me supplies,

and you found me shelter:

You came alone?
Yes!

Why?
I need your help:

Stop, right up in here:

You were an engineer
on a Draconian starship:

You know their layout by heart:

Garridan,
I need that knowledge!

It's so long ago,
I don't remember:
Try!

- Please, Garridan! Try!
- I can't remember:

- I don't want to remember!
- The Draconians!

Deploy yourselves at once!

Garridan, please: Just try to...

Run!
I'll draw their fire:

Fire!

- How'd you find me?
- I planted a tracer on Twiki:

He didn't know about it:

Buck, I'm afraid you're going
to have to come back with us:

- We have no choice:
- You'll get no argument from me, Doc:

- I don't understand:
- Garridan, I'm sorry:

I didn't know they'd follow me to you:

- You know this person?
- His name's Garridan:

He was chief engineer
on the Draconia:

- Why should I help?
- Because, if you don't,

the fighting and killing you ran away from
will continue and get worse:

What do you want me to do?

Dr: Huer,
I know how you found us,
but, uh,

what were the Draconians
doing out there?

They homed in
on the same tracer we did:

Course they had no idea
Garridan was out there:

And they won't:

Not as long as we keep
those guards under detention:

There we are:

It's the basic engineering design
of a Draconian starship:

Unfortunately,
their pyramidal weapon
is so new,

we can't be sure of the location
of the control room:

But if we were to analyze
the power flow charts,

Doctor, we should be able to come up
with three or four possible locations:

Dr: Huer, there's no time for that:

I must remind you that Princess Ardala
is expecting Buck: : :

To arrive in her chambers
within the hour:

Well, Dr: Huer, will you be kind enough
to prepare a shuttle for me?

After all, we don't want to keep
the princess waiting, do we?

Good evening, Princess:

Hello, Captain Rogers:
It's good to see you again:

You're looking...
Well, what can I say?

Thank you:
I'll take that as a compliment:

- I assume you've had a pleasant journey:
- Very:

Well, you couldn't have been
more punctual:

Kane, inform the Royal Council
and the witnesses: : :

That phase one has begun,
and leave us now:

You too, Tigerman:

I couldn't be in safer hands:

You never did
have him leashed, did you?

Humorous as always:

Mmm, this is lovely!

You've had it redecorated
since I was here last:

It's perfect for: : :
First-phase stipulations:

-Stipulations-?
Yes:
Contractual requirements:

Sounds very romantic:

Well, for Draconian royalty,

the act of formal union...

marriage in the Terran vernacular...
consists of three parts:

Of which, phase one is the first part,
I assume:

And the most enjoyable:

We drink, talk,

dance: : :

And get to know each other
much, much better:

In the days of antiquity,
we called that -dating:-

-Dating-?

It's an old Earth
courtship ritual:

Boy meets girl, boy asks girl out,

they go to dinner, a movie,

dancing:

And then?
And then later back to her place:

Turn the lights down
kind of low,
Mm-hmm:

Put a little music on the stereo,

audio-visual
entertainment center,

break open a little wine,
snuggle up...

Tribal courtship rituals
can be fascinating:

Tell me:
Just out of curiosity,
what, uh...

What happens
in Phases two and three?

In the second phase,
you prove your worthiness for me: : :

By competing
in the arena with Tigerman:

Mmm:

Fascinating:

I'm not surprised that a man
of your courage would feel
that way, Buck:

Of course, if you win tomorrow,

the third phase will take place at noon:

The great event itself...
the wedding ceremony:

At which point,
you will be given this:

Princess, I'm touched:
So I see, Captain:

And you'll be happy to learn: : :

That once it's fastened
around your neck,

it cannot be removed:
As a symbol
of my eternal devotion:

Eternal:
As your loyal
and loving husband?

Very loyal and very loving:

You idiot!

I told you
I didn't want to be disturbed!

What are you doing?
Since they've brought it,
have them bring it in:!

Do you think
disturbing me twice
is better than once?

For safekeeping:

Sorry about
the interruption, Buck:
Mmm:

Shouldn't we: : :
Share this with Tigerman?

After all, he's gonna
need all the strength
he can get tomorrow:

You're going to need
all your strength tonight:
Hmm:

Delicious:
Antaraen brandy:

To wedded bliss:

To the most genetically sound
and physically attractive: : :

Human male in the universe:

Tell me: That necklace,

does it serve any other function
aside from symbolic?

Well, let's say it's a gentle reminder
of the eternal devotion you spoke of:

If you should do anything
that displeases me,

an electronic signal
will cause the band to shrink,

tighten, constrict: : :

To half its diameter
around your neck:

Well, let's see, I wear a 16 collar:

That would make it about an eight,
wouldn't it?

Specifically, Captain,
it would make you dead
within one-tenth of a second:

Let's eat: I'm starving:

Buck should've arrived
on the mother ship an hour ago:

He should already be
in Ardala's: : : Chambers by now:

Unless, of course,
the Draconian scanning devices
detected the transmitter: : :

And weaponry we hid on his person:

Well, I was just trying to explore
all the alternatives:

Yes, of course: I know:

- I know:

Buck'll be okay:

I hope so: God only knows
what he's going through right now:

Do you feel...
What?

As good as I do?
Better:

There's just one thing
that bothers me though:

Oh, don't let anything
bother you, Buck:

Well, yeah, but, uh,

you know, when I become
your husband and, uh,

you succeed
to your father's throne...
Yes?

Well, it's just that
that kind of authority is: : :

Pretty scary, you know:

I just hope I can live up to what you feel
a Draconian monarch should be:

Well, you just let me
rule the kingdom:

All you have to do
is what you're doing right now:

Thanks, I will:

Night-night:

Colonel:

Dr: Huer, Buck's activated
his subcutaneous transmitter:
Buck?

Ow!
Can you hear me?

Not so loud, Doc:

This transmitter's implanted
a little too close for comfort:

- Buck, are you all right?
- Yeah, I'm fine:

Security didn't catch the transmitter
or the black light bomb in my ring:

Very well:
Now, according to our calculations,

the control room
is on Level Five, Sector 12:

Oh, Buck?

Kane:

I want an armed detail
sent to my chambers immediately:

- Dr: Huer?

- think I've hit pay dirt:
- Weapons control?

Right: Now, listen:
Get on the ball back there, will ya?

I need to know the shortest route
to one of the hangar bays:

Hold it, Rogers!

You're a stubborn man, Rogers:
Maybe that's what the princess sees in you:

They told me they found you
on Level Five, Buck:

You didn't try to get to
one of the hangar bays, did you?

Not at all: I was simply taking
a walk to clear my head...
all that brandy, you know?

Hmph: And to think that for a moment
I believed you really wanted to be with me:

The arena is ready:
Captain Rogers isn't:

Tell him
what's expected of him:

Using the weapons within the arena,
you and Tigerman will do battle:

You see,
however symbolically, Buck,

I must be won
in order to be wed:

- I've seen you fight:
You use your brains,

Whereas Tigerman
barely knows where his are:

Of course,
it is a fight to the death:

If you lose, you die:

Kane, inform the witnesses
we may begin:

Captain Rogers
is ready now:

I'm not gonna kill him!

I will not kill him!

Well, it's obvious
from Tigerman's condition
that Captain Rogers is the winner:

According to the law, Princess,
there is no winner
until one of them lies dead:

But it's the spirit of the law
that must be obeyed, not the letter:

Isn't that right, Kane?

I'm glad you agree:
Since there are no objections,

the wedding ceremony
will go on as planned:

Dr: Huer, data from
the Communications Directorate: : :

Indicates the weapon
is leaving Earth orbit:

Well, for what it's worth,
they seem to be keeping their word:

It might interest you to know: : :

The pyramid is in defensive orbit
of this ship rather than Earth:

- You see, we do keep our word:
- How's it feel, Kane?

Having been Draco's
right-hand man for all these years: : :

And then seeing
not only the Draconian throne: : :

But Ardala herself
given to another man, hmm?

Why don't you use that weapon
against Draco? It's his empire you want,
not the Earth:

I'll simply wait
for the inevitable, Captain Rogers...

your execution:

Let us begin:

- You look marvelous, Buck:
- Thank you: So do you:

Kane?

As minister of my father's
extraplanetary affairs,

Kane will conduct
the ceremony:

Those who are about to be joined,
prepare yourselves:

At least the Draconians did not discover
Buck's transmitter implant:

He's stationary
in Ardala's chamber:

That must mean
the ceremony's underway:

We shall commence
with the sacred ritual
of phase three:

- Talk about shotgun weddings:
- Having been singled out: : :

By the Royal Council of Draconia: : :

And having proved
your worthiness in battle,

you will bejoined
with Princess Ardala: : :

Forever:

After him!

- He's moving!

Attaboy, Buck!

Intruder alert in Sector -G: '-

All security personnel...
turbolift six, seven and nine:
Wilma: Can you hear me?

Yes! Perfectly, Buck:
Are you all right?

I'll let you know in a minute:
Intercept unauthorized personnel
immediately:!

Yahoo!
He's gonna make it! Ooh!

Oh:

Security Team Seven,
block off all access portals at once:

After him!
Repeat... intruder alert
in Sector -G: '-

All right, gang:
I'm in the control center:

Yippee!

All right: Power's building up, Theo:
How about some advice, huh?

What you're trying to do, Buck,
is to build up a maximum charge: : :

- And give it nowhere to go:

He's in there!
Open it!

Fire!

He's destroying the weapon!
Do something!

- All right, Doc:
I'm gettin' a power feedback now:
- Buck, get out of there:

Bring him here!

I said,
bring him here:

What are you waiting for?

Look at me
when I speak to you!

I have given you a direct order,
and I wish to be obeyed!

Pick up Captain Rogers,
and take him back
to my chambers immediately: : :

Or I will have you executed!

What are you doing?

It seems he intends to kill you
unless you let them go:

After all,
he does owe Buck Rogers his life:

Why, you pigheaded monster!

It would appear, Princess,
it's either you or them:

What is your wish?

Let us go, Princess:

There'll be another time,
another place,

- won't there?
- All right, Buck:

No:
Captain Rogers is correct:

There will be another time:

Tigerman?
I owed you a life:

We are now: : : Even:

What is he doing?

Well, thanks to Dr: Junius
and the archives,

he's listening
to a tape of Meat Loaf:

Don't ask:

Buck, you do realize,

had it not been a question
of hundreds of thousands of lives,

we would never have
betrayed you like we did:

Now, look, I invited you all here
to show you there are no hard feelings:

The pyramid is gone:
Ardala and Kane are gone:

I'm here, and I'm single:

And I'm gonna introduce you all
to some good, old-fashioned
split-pea soup:

Well, it's not really peas,
it's a soybean derivative,
but it's the same principle:

Now,
who'd like the first taste?

No, l...
I don't think that would work:

- What do you think, Doctor?
- You know, Twiki does have
tactile sensors of a sort:

While his system is incapable
of anything like digestion,

it's not beyond his abilities
to: : : Taste:

- No way, Jose:

- Can we use them?
- The family agrees.

We have the accident
of car in photo?

No.

- Before after. Very well.
- That's what I thought.

It's his wife,
after the first crisis.

He was normal
before the accident?

The accident had to
to damage his brain.

It can happen to us all.
It is probably even frequent

in chronic violence.

Some police officers
the gangsters, the rioters.

Can I take them?

We never envisage
a physical illness.

So we do not have
exact number.

This could concern
1 to 2 percent of people.

That is to say 2 to 4 million
Americans.

Two to four million?

These people are predisposed
to violence,

but also to hyper-sexuality,
to addiction ...

- That's Paul Newman over there?
- Or ?

No.

During a crisis, a woman

could not be satisfied
by twelve men in a row.

Lord.

This operation would
what kind of case?

We believe it.

But it was never tried
on the human being.

I see.

It is a sensitive subject
for the press.

Psychosurgery
makes them hysterical.

Especially if the patient
is an inmate.

We are covered.

Benson and his ex-wife signed.

But I do not want to
leaks before the operation.

- You understand ?
- Yes. It's my job.

- Are you the ones who will operate?
- Yes.

We will look at our files.

To be sure to have your picture.

You will have everything you need.

No it's for me.

He is calm now.

What's her name ?

Benson.

He looks normal.

What does he have?

A spider on the ceiling.

- When does he get out ?
- Tomorrow morning.

Hang on, man.

TUESDAY

Thank you.

- Is it you, the manager?
- Yes. Dr. Morris.

Please remove his handcuffs.

I did not receive an order.

I guess it's good.

On the 17th floor, gentlemen.

Sign the discharge!

- That's Mr. Benson.
- Everything is ready.

You have a terminal here.

- Sanders 804.
- What?

The computer model.

- Sanders 804.
- Exact.

I check.

It's just a precaution.

Its good.

- Can I get up?
- Yes.

They have to stay here?

They can wait outside.

They have to stay
Anyway?

Yes.

- All the time ?
- Yes.

- This bed needs to be replaced.
- Sorry ?

And you have to take that off.

Why ?

You do not know why?

The nurse brings you
pyjamas.

He had no bleeding
internal discharge from the hospital.

Then the "holes" started.

Periods of amnesia,

always preceded
an olfactory aura.

His doctor told him
he was overworked

and that he should drink less.

His holes have become
more frequent and longer.

He woke up sometimes
without knowing where he was.

You are decent?

One day he wore
the marks of a fight.

What turned out to be accurate.

He had tried to kill
two people.

And there is another problem.

Last year he did
what he calls

a "monumental" discovery.

Benson is specialized
in artificial intelligence.

He is brilliant.

For him, machines are
in rivalry with humans.

And they will control the world.

I stick you scared?

No ?

Pretty one.

He sought help
of psychiatry.

Given his skull injury,
his violent episodes

and his paranoia vis-à-vis
machines,

we have concluded
at a para-epilepsy.

In contrary
to classical epileptic,

the patient does not suffer
convulsions,

but access
rage uncontrollable.

No substance was able to
contain these accesses of rabies.

The neuropsychiatry unit
so is considering an operation

to control his system
by a computer implant.

But there remains an alternative,
a substance that ...

Remember. The subject
is very intelligent.

- Are there any people in there?
- Just the holders.

We can still stop everything.

You are sure to want
do that, Harry?

I'm sure.

I'm against.

- Good morning, Mr. Benson.
- Dr. McPherson.

These doctors would like
to question you.

- I have the choice ?
- Of course.

Who has a question?

You can describe the smell
which precedes the holes?

- Not really.
- Give us an idea.

Pork shit in heat.

These smells precede
still the holes?

Yes.

So you feel them
always arrive?

Yes.

What do you feel
when a hole arrives?

Anger.
A big anger.

We know that nothing will stop him.

Every morning when you wake up,
I wonder

if it's going to happen
during the day.

It's a unique sensation.

At 7 pm shaving of the head.
At 8 pm, dinner.

At 9 pm, in bed.
At 6 am tomorrow, operation.

Questions ?

And our meals?

One or two people?

A. We take turns
every eight hours.

It's not very long.

Sorry ?

Eight hours in a row.

It's not very long.

To sit.

With our process
brain regulation,

Mr. Benson's will be
controlled by a microcomputer

implanted in his neck.

Energy will be provided
by an atomic pile

implanted in his shoulder.

Binding to the brain
will be direct

by inserted wires
in the cortical substance.

The computer will monitor
brain waves

to detect
the imminence of a crisis.

If that happens, he will launch
a tranquil shock

to stop the crisis.

This process will not change
the subject,

but will put an end to his violence.

The system will weigh him as little
than a wristwatch.

The operation succeeded 57 times
on animals.

This will be the first human subject.

Thanks to Dr. Ellis
to remind us

that he is a man,
and not an animal.

All these technical data

mostly hide the problems.

The patient is also
a paranoid

who is afraid of machines,

and afraid that men
become machines.

Your operation could
amplify these fears.

- I understand, Dr. Manon.
- Let me finish!

If I was cabled

with a computer at the neck
and his pile on the shoulder,

I would also fear
to have become a machine.

I understand.

And do not forget
the 50 000 lobotomies

operated in the 40's to 50's

against all kinds
of mental disorders

who have created innumerable
human vegetables.

Asylums better control
the human vegetables.

It's not a lobotomy.

These lobotomies were
doctors eager to act.

This is not Congress
who stopped them,

nor the order of doctors,

nor the Association of Psychiatrists.

It's the arrival of new
tranquillizers who ended it.

Mr. Benson accepted the transaction.

I am Dr. Morris.

Harry asked me
to bring him that.

Very well. He will have it.

- I can see him ?
- Alas no.

Just a few minutes?

He is sedated.

You can pass him
a message ?

Tell him I came back
in my old apartment.

- He will understand.
- I will tell him.

- You will not forget?
- No.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

Your name ?

Angela Black.

Come in.

"He has already tried to kill
two people.

"If he says he feels
an unpleasant smell,

"that may indicate
the beginning of a crisis.

"Then you have to immediately
alert security.

"Attention, it is
intelligent and intuitive.

"An organic disease
affects his mental state.

"And he's scared
of what happens to him.

"Dr. Janet Ross."

Nicknamed Ms. Zinzin.

- When do they operate?
- In the morning.

They are really going
to wire his brain?

- Of course.
- No kidding ?

WEDNESDAY

Mr. Harold Benson?

Slide a little on your right.

I am still awake.

Exact.

I do not want to be awake.

How is your mouth?

- Dry.
- Everything will be fine, old man.

We changed a little
the procedures here.

To find your bearings
in the cortical substance,

they will help themselves to the computer.

The computer controls
the introduction of electrodes

and search
the areas of implantation.

A new machine provides
these data to the computer.

A scanner that radiographs
the brain.

Whenever you want, Dr. Ellis.

Thank you. I propose
to wait for the patient.

We want to prevent you
to fall and hurt you.

Antiseptic, please.

Just a sting.

It is a local anesthesia.

The patient is sedated,
but awake.

When they enter
the cortical substance,

anesthesia will be useless.

The brain does not feel
pain.

I simplify.

We can start.

The brain is x-rayed
by slices

to give a view
in three dimensions,

which will be provided to the computer.

This is our contact information.

Probe No. 1. Lateral, 48.1.
Coronary, 21.5.

Probe No. 2. Lateral, 51.2.
Coronary, 20.7.

Thank you for the consultation.

We will be able to start.

The operation has begun.

Trepan.

The water.

Here is one.

It will be fine for today.

I think back to Becker in Toronto.

I assisted him.
He liked to work fast.

He shouted to us:
"Cut, come on."

"Go ahead, then.
It's only a head. "

So, let's go frankly.

The part of the brain referred
is the cerebral tonsil.

In the back
of the limbic system.

But as we do not know
or exactly,

we implant several
electrodes in the brain.

We can implant 20 electrodes
by incision.

So here we will implement 40.

Psychiatry no longer serves
nothing here.

Is not it, Janet?

- Who spoke ?
- The patient.

How are you, Mr. Benson?

Okay okay.

- You are hurt ?
- No.

- So, relax.
- You too, doctor.

It's a job too
annoying as stressful.

Check.

Next.

It's more satisfying
that psychiatry, no?

If you say so.

Depth?

Three centimeters.

We are almost there.
The first is the hardest.

- What is it ?
- An alert.

Compression of the blood vessels.

It will not go.

That would end the operation,
and the patient too.

Well, I go back to correct.

Calculate the correction.

Lateral angle corrected to 48.1.

The correction is good.

Surgery is a craft.

Manual,

concrete and direct.

What does electronics say?

Give us the latest records.

- They calculate them.
- It's watchmaking.

Like that.

Softly and regularly.

We should be there.

Let's move on to electronics.

Here. We close and sew.

We close in ten minutes.

Two incisions
0.5 centimeters

on the temporal zones
right and left.

And two holes of 1 mm
in the skull with a wick K7.

Implantation of electrodes
computer assisted

in the limbic system.

It's spelled L-I-M-B-I-Q-U-E.

What do we give him?

Q5 the first hour,
Q15 the second.

Q30 the third hour,

then every six hours
if it is stable.

He will be under thorazine
when he woke up ?

We would have thought
at primary school.

We put it under thorazine?

Yes, 200 mg to start.

Then every four hours.

- Are they starting soon?
- It's over, old man.

I'm not kidding.
Eddie saw it all.

Really ?

This boy will not bother us anymore.

THURSDAY.

"O my country, sweet earth
of freedom, I sing for you. "

- That's enough ?
- A little more.

There is this interesting quote.

Whoever sees a psychiatrist
should be examined.

Not bad. But continue.

A little T. T. Eliot?

"We are
in the rat alley,

"where the dead
have lost their bones.

"What is this noise ?

"The wind under the door.
And this other sound?

"What does this wind do?
Nothing, still nothing.

"Do not you see anything?
You know nothing ?

"Do not you remember

"
nothing ?

How do you feel ?

You look so worried.

I'm having the effect
a time bomb.

What do we do today ?

Stimulate your electrodes
and see what happens.

- It will hurt ?
- No.

First set of stimuli
Patient: Harry Benson.

You will have various sensations,
sometimes very pleasant.

You'll describe them to me, okay?

Electrode 1.
5 millivolts for 5 seconds.

- Interesting.
- What?

This feeling.

Can you describe it?

It's like eating
a ham-butter.

- Do you like ham-butter?
- Not especially.

You are hungry ?

Not especially.

What else do you feel?

Just the taste
of a ham-butter.

Rye bread.

Let's move to the second.

Electrode 2.
5 millivolts for 5 seconds.

- Excuse me.
- Where are you going ?

I really want to pee.

It will pass.

- I do not really want to?
- No.

The third.

Electrode 3.
5 millivolts, 5 seconds.

He could not do anything.
Do not get dressed or ride a bike.

His parents sent him
in a private school.

They sent him
in a private school

who advocated education
by the reward.

Feeling something?

No effect on the subject.

Let's move to the seventh.

Electrode 7.
5 millivolts, 5 seconds.

I can have milk
and cakes, mom?

Come on, mom.

- Bob will eat inside.
- Interesting.

- How old do you think it is?
- Five or six years.

Mum ?

What do you want ?

What do you want ?

I feel very bad.

The kid does that and spits everything.

The doctor tells him to eat
his ice cream cone and ...

A guy goes to the bathroom
and see a guy do that.

He asked him :
"Can I help you ?"

The other responds:
"Untie my fly!"

I feel like I'm burning.

Electrode 31.
5 millivolts, 5 seconds.

- It was nice.
- What?

- You can do it again.
- How is it ?

You are really wonderful,
Dr. Ross.

Seductive, too.
Have you already been told?

How are you feeling now?

What could I do
things with you.

We have obviously reached
the pleasure zone.

He could take action?

If he is too stimulated
in a very short time, yes.

Let's keep it on it
some days.

If it degenerates,
we will change the electrode.

- I love you.
- Let's go to 32.

Electrode 32, 5 and 5.

Stop that.

It's finish.

So, at work.

Interfaces 9 and 31.

It's fun in a way.

We say to the little computer
from Benson how to work.

He receives instructions
the big computer,

who receives his instructions
from Gerhard.

His computer is
the biggest of all.

Really ?

We are ready to provoke
a crisis ?

You are ready, I imagine?

We'll inject that
in the neck. It's going to pinch.

Let's go.

It will not take
only a few seconds.

This smell.

The crisis begins.

The crisis is over.

It works. We did it.

It's over, then.

- I have to leave, Arthur.
- Okay, John.

- See you tonight ?
- And how.

See you tonight.

See you later, Harry.

Go celebrate that now.

Congratulations.

Thank you.

We can watch Benson
on this computer?

His implants,
you mean ?

Yes, but you have seen.
It worked.

You can do it,
as a precaution?

Okay, we'll check
twice an hour.

Okay.
Four times an hour.

- Every 10 minutes?
- Allowed.

- Thank you for this party.
- You're welcome, Jim.

And congratulations again.
I am proud of you.

I could wire your brain

and stimulate a specific point.

You would love me on the spot.

He signed the papers, but ...

Good night, John. Thank you.

- Beautiful evening, doctor.
- You're welcome.

I must also go there.

We would like to be
in his place tonight.

He must be trying
to shoot a nurse.

FRIDAY

You missed
a hell of a night.

I'm so happy to see you.

Why ?

He had four beginnings
crisis since this morning.

And they start
to get closer.

What's this,
a learning cycle?

His brain must love
tranquilizing shocks.

It triggers crises
to have more.

The computer had to
stop the crises.

Yes, but if he has too much
stimulation in a short time,

tranquilizers could
cause the crisis.

It's possible ?

- Indeed.
- Wonderful.

- The wires were misplaced?
- Perhaps.

Or the idea
is wrong at the base.

I can not anymore
to follow Benson.

- I lost it.
- Lord.

You come a second?

- Where is he ?
- You went away?

You, you are
far away?

He misses only his shoes.

You, you are
far away?

Time to search
cigarettes.

The nurse had to watch.

A patient has disappeared.
Call Morris and McPherson.

They are at Ellis.

Tell them that Benson has disappeared
and prevent security.

- It's understood ?
- Yes, doctor.

He left his razor,
his wallet, his keys.

He will not go far
with his bandages.

I do not understand anything.

- He phoned tonight?
- Yes, around 11 pm

But I did not think
To listen.

- Everything is fine ?
- Very well.

- It fits you well.
- Thank you.

You release the tension?

No, I have electrodes
in the pleasure zone.

Where are we going ?

It's impossible.

If. His bathrobe was
in the reserve.

He put on a uniform
and went out quietly.

And nobody would have seen
his bandaged head?

He had a wig.

You laugh ?

What color ?

Blonde hair.

But he was drunk
of thorazine.

Everything was in his room.
He did not take it.

Dr. Ross?

It's quite confirmed.

Gerhard did a projection
on the state of Benson.

At 2 or 3 pm
the stimulation will be continuous.

He could then
to make a crisis.

There is less than two hours left.

What will happen after that?

He could not take a taxi.

He called someone.

This girl, no doubt.

- What girl ?
- Angela Black.

She brought him some things.

She works in a box
striptease.

Let's check everywhere.
At home and at his office.

- I'm making a report?
- Not yet.

You let it go.
Your leaders will not like.

No worries.

We will find him in time.

- Benson has his own key?
- Yes.

You look tense, doctor.

We have a problem of time.

This is where we work.

- What do you think ?
- Unbelievable.

Here is a table
automatic ping-pong.

Defense contract, which
another use in sight.

- Do you play ping-pong?
- No.

- Do you know Angela Black?
- I do not believe.

Look at this. The robot
must find the ramp,

get on the platform
and close the box.

- Benson was working on it?
- Yes.

There is someone ?

Harry?

"Sport and weather,
just after this message.

"I just realized
that I am happy.

"I win success
in my profession.

"And I'm having fun
in the evenings.

"I have no more anxieties
since a long time.

"I owe everything to Scientology.

"It's a philosophy,

"an applied religion used
to be successful,

"solve problems
and improve your life.

"She transformed my life.
And I have only been there for 3 months.

"I've always dreamed
to be what I am here.

"If Scientology
you are interested, call.

"They will answer you nicely.

"If you want to know more,
call him..."

What happened ?

"A woman, three children,
a house in Beverley Hills,

"two cars
with air conditioning,

"at church on Sundays,
a yacht,

"a motorhome, a Honda motorbike,
swimming pool,

"an acre of Californian pines,

"life insurance, sauna,

"a German Shepherd, two ponies,
three Siamese cats

"and a family dealership
at the Forrester Cemetery

"I bought
on a whim.

"Beat his wife and shoot
on the neighbors, it's spotty.

"If you saw
where I live now.

"It will work out.
Your wife divorced when?

"Last year.

"You are married ?

"- Do you often see your children?
- No.

"Why not ?

"I'm afraid it's happening to me
in their presence.

"- Fear of a crisis?
- That's it."

It does not lead anywhere.

I could have launched an opinion
research one hour ago.

All the cops would have
his picture now.

We would have brought back
the monkey at his cage.

He can be
anywhere now.

"- Do you know what she has?
- No.

"- Do you know his name?
- No, but take care of it.

"I take him directly
to the hospital."

All this was
maybe an error.

The computer could
be mistaken.

"They take control
and we are transforming.

"How?"

What will it be
when will he really freak out?

We can all suffer
brain injury.

Even the police.

Epilepsy was considered
like a sacred evil.

I am not God.

The idea of God
you already interested?

I grew up in religion
Roman Catholic.

These bullshit rituals
do not make sense.

But death has always obsessed me.

There is one minute left.

Catholic one day,
Catholic always.

"- What was that ?
- I do not know.

"The wind, no doubt.
He's violent around here.

"I'm coming back, I want to be here
if he starts talking. "

This smell ...

Do you have a nightmare?

You play to scare me?

According to Gerhard, the crisis
following will take place at 6:35.

If the first took place
as expected.

She are getting closer
always more.

Funny.

I was called from Minnesota yesterday.

For a management position
in neurosurgery.

They offered it to me.

Funny, right?

Do they go
remember today?

Minnesota would not please me.

Too cold.

He stabbed her
and continued to hit.

The sheet is punctured
on a straight line.

I call it "perseveration".

Automatic tracking
of a goalless movement.

Like it's a machine.

Doris Blankfort,
B-L-A-N-K-F-O-R-T.

Scene name: Angela Black.
26 years.

She remodeled here
this week.

The killer had a relationship
sexual with her before.

The sperm gave
his blood type: AO.

- When did that happen ?
Around 3 pm

The computer was right.

While searching the bathroom,

we found this plate
Identification.

He had to put it down to wash.

The next crisis
will take place in 25 minutes.

I hope he is alone.

Make it stop!

We lost him, completely.

When will be
the next crisis?

In about 10 minutes.

What a nightmare.

Ross is back
wash and change.

Do the same thing.
It will eventually reappear.

I hope he's dead.

Death opens
the door of immortality.

For your faithful, life
changes but does not end.

They strip themselves
of their terrestrial envelope

to win their place
eternal in heaven.

And, with the choir
angels of heaven,

we proclaim your glory
and sing your praises.

O almighty Lord,

the earth and the sky
are filled with your glory.

Hosanna in the highest heaven.

May the Lord bless you.

In the name of father, son
and the Holy Spirit.

Mass is over.
Go in peace.

- I need help.
- Let's pray together.

It will not be enough.

Leave, it happens.

- I stay with you.
- Leave.

Christ will help us.
Hold that with me.

Leave!

I fell asleep.
What happened ?

I'm taking a shower
and I arrive.

There is someone ?

- Hello, Harry.
- Hello.

Am I bothering you ?

Not at all.

One second, I get dressed.

"Continuous stimulation"

The next crisis
will take place soon.

You know when?

In a few minutes.

A coffee ?

You're angry ?

- Why would I be?
- I ran away.

Why fled?

You live alone here?

- Yes.
- There is a problem ?

- No None.
- You seem tense.

No, I'm not tense.

Where did you get my address?

Before the operation, I searched
the address of everyone.

By paranoia.

If you sat down?

You know what's going on.

You are overloaded
of stimulations.

They cause seizures.

I know.

Accompany me to the hospital.

They will fix it.
You will not have a crisis anymore.

You want to repair me?

You are not good.

I feel very good.

You were not doing so well
with Angela last night.

I do not remember.

My memory stick
has been erased.

I've only
that parasites.

Stop, you are not
a machine.

I know I know.

- It's here...
- The kettle.

Go. Leave immediately!

We had 14,500 murders,

36,500 rapes
and 306,500 assaults.

Yes, I know the numbers.

Nearly half a million
violent acts.

Without counting the accidents
mortals on the road.

And that would be the fruit
brain lesions?

In part.

One can suspect a lesion
in case of repeated violence.

There are many examples.

Charles Whitman killed
17 people in Texas.

He had a brain tumor
and told his psychiatrist

he wanted
to shoot from a tower.

Richard Speck, who killed
8 nurses, and Lee Oswald

have antecedents
repeated violence.

These are famous cases.

But there is half a million
of non-famous cases per year.

We try to correct
these behaviors by surgery.

This is not despicable.

It is a noble goal,
and important.

It's control of the mind?

What's your name
school education?

It's finish. Thank you !

He is armed.
Do not come near.

I have to talk to him.
Harry?

It's Ross!

It's Dr. Ross.
Let me talk to him.

- Lower your head.
- Look.

I can speak to him.
He will not do anything to me.

Come back with me.
Let me help you.

You must let me help you.

Go away ! Leave!

You are next.

No more laughing.