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THE BOMBING A HATECRIME AGAINST HUBOTS
- Aren't you going to work? - Well, yes...
Don't you sleep? When I woke up in the night, you were up.
I was watching TV.
All night?
No, I turned in later, on the couch.
I didn't sleep either, and the telly was on all night.
- Yes, you slept. - I did?
- I tucked you in. - You did?
- You slept very well. - Okay.
When I woke up, the bathroom was busy. Until now. I had to use the garden.
- I was using it. - For hours?
- I just left my "husband". - Yes, I know... But...
- What has that got to do with this? - Maybe you worry about the bombing.
I think about it alot. And Kevin. I'm not really myself.
And it's just the same for me.
REAL HUMANS
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Shit! Mange. (Nick for Magnus)
Are you horny?
She looks fucking horny.
You want to cuddle? Hold her.
Give us some kiss lips. - Come on, go for it.
Do it yourself. - Feel her breast.
What the fuck was that? Fag! Hold it!
Rick?
We've been getting by on my savings for awhile.
But now I have to start working.
And I've got a job!
Pilar got me a position at her gym.
- Honey, aren't you happy? - Yes... For what?
- I've got a job. - Yes...
Really.
Maybe you can come with me to work.
I can be by myself. At home.
- What would you do? - Go to the mall and look.
- You go there for a purpose. - Charge in the slot charger?
I think you should come to the gym with me. Bo often does it with Pilar.
How nice.
We're out of milk.
I'll go and buy some.
Well, do something. You too.
Do something, then! Fucking wimp!
Fuck, he's doing it! - Stop it.
- Come on! - Take it easy!
Guys, let's split.
Come on, let's go!
Anita...
Hello, Tobias.
Hello.
My name is Inger Engman, I will be your defense attorney.
- Everything we say is confidential. - We're being monitored.
Yes, I suppose we are.
You specifically requested me.
It's never happened to me before, so I'm a bit curious.
Well, that's your business.
You are accused of two murders.
They have your fingerprints on the scene and in the escape vehicle.
That's pretty damaging technical evidence in a trial.
You risk a conviction.
What we're dealing with is very serious, so it would be nice if you spoke up.
I can't speak as long as we're being monitored.
They can tape the inquiry, but first, I need to talk to you.
Just you and me.
Okay.
I'll see...
I'll see what I can do.
Give me your old clothes.
- Hello. - Hey, it's Kevin.
Just so you know, if you tell anyone about today, you're dead.
Hello?
Hello?
- Is Anita here? - Yes.
She was supposed to pick Sofia up at the day-care.
Something has happened.
Sofia, why don't you go and unpack your bag?
Well, what?
I came back from school and someone must have been on her, so I helped...
- "Been on her"? - I don't know. She's in one piece.
- Why didn't you call me? - Didn't think... No harm done, just...
- Just? - Nothing...
- Anita, how are you? - I'm fine.
What happened today?
Four boys prevented me from picking Sofia up. And I'm sorry about that.
What did they do?
They prevented me from getting Sofia.
I think it was a prank.
- Can I talk to Tobbe in private? - Of course.
"A prank"? Did you see what happened?
I saw some guys running, then I found Anita, but...
...there are those that deride hubots.
- This is a police matter. - But nothing happened.
- You saw who it was? - Some young punks.
- And she's not broken? - No.
- I will report this. - Daddy!
Coming!
- She's okay, what will the police do? - We'll see. Take the groceries, please.
I guess I'm here to build a confidence, to make him cooperate.
This falls under exemption provisions.
Even so, he has the right to know if he's being monitored.
The situation is both special and very serious.
He's charged with two murders and the bombing.
- And I'd say the evidence are poor. - Oh?
You have his dentals, fingerprints, DNA, every scar has been photographed.
But he has a mark, a tattoo on his arm.
And that's not even registered in his description.
You've been given what's essential to the criminal investigation.
I'm not stupid. I know there's something you're not telling me.
If you don't want to cooperate, just say so.
He chose me as his counsel, -
- so now I expect you to let me know when I can talk to him without being monitored.
He specifically requested her.
He must have some reason.
Oh, can I have the scraps? I don't have any money.
- Where's your owner? - I don't have an owner.
Do you want to come to the bathroom with me?
I don't date hubots...
Did he say that, Pilar? Wait...
So it's here?
- I was about to ask you to buy some. - Oh...
- Have you been outside? - No...
- Oh. I thought... Oh, well... - It's okay.
You were saying? Exactly...
- Right... - If I had any say in it...
- Because of my attitude towards hubots? - No, I fought for you, -
- but there's new management.
We're not profitable. The times are rough, so we do as everyone else, or we all go.
- And Jorge? - Jorge.
This is the first measure, and there may be more.
Answer the question, will you keep Jorge?
You have both been let go.
But Jorge will be rehired.
- I've been here 7 years longer than him. - You get 12 months severance pay.
- What the fuck... - And that's generous, Roger.
But it's dependent on the condition that you work a few weeks more, and let -
- Iago, here, work beside you, so he'll learn your tasks.
Hello, Roger.
Is there a purpose to walk this slow?
- Walk as you please, this is my pace. - So it's an individual choice?
Maybe, for me...
Tell me the purpose of what you're doing.
I collect the order sheets and check that everything's ticked off by the packers.
May I try?
No, I want to take them from the holder, like you did.
Go ahead.
There's a tick missing here, didn't you see that?
Of course I did.
- What do you do if an item isn't ticked? - Guess...
I check the stock balance, the packer may have made a mistake. Then I notify -
- the packer so it won't happen again. - That's right.
- Where are we going now? - I'm going for a coffee, you stay here.
Stand right there, when I get back.
- What's the purpose of... - The purpose is that I said so.
After breakfast we'll go for a 30 minute walk, then you rest an hour.
A light lunch, then another short walk.
Let it ring, Lennart.
Lennart, no!
- Hello? - Guess who it is.
Solveig.
Lennart, deux points.
What would you say about having dinner with me tonight?
Yes...
Your place or mine, handsome?
Eh, maybe...
- At your place, gorgeous. - No...
My place is a mess, can we be at your place?
- Yes, but... - You know what?
Why don't we shop and make dinner, it was ages ago I did that.
- I have to run. Kiss. - Kiss?
Kiss!
- Roger. - Mm.
Played any golf?
- No... - It's so obsessive.
Dammit...
We were supposed to work 20 minutes ago.
- Didn't I tell you to wait? - The coffee break is five minutes.
So?
If you won't come and continue to teach me your job, I will let Maria know.
I'm a little late...
- ...and you will tell Maria? - That's the procedure.
- You think so? - I know so.
Your kind end up disliked, does that bother you?
Maria likes me.
Can I try?
- Enough talking, it's time to work. - You see the spot up there?
- I see many spots. - Look at the big one up there.
How does Maria like you now, huh?
How does she like you now?
Fucking puppet!
Hell, Roger!
What are you doing?
How does she like you now?
Well...
I should report this to the police. I take a personal risk if I don't.
But if you leave, and never show up here again, I won't.
Right...
I hope you work on your issues, -
- the world isn't against you, Roger. It's you, who's against the world.
I'm sure you'll understand, there will be no severance pay.
No...
- Are you done? - We're done now.
I'm looking for ketchup.
Mathilda, honey!? - ...round the corner.
- Why are you here? - We have to talk.
- The mark on Anita's arm. - The one I made up and lied about?
You didn't tell dad or anyone else?
No.
Good. Don't.
You were right. Anita isn't just any hubot.
- What does that mean? - I don't know. yet.
But before I know more, don't talk to anyone about this.
Okay.
Two at a time. He may get suspicious if fuses pop.
- Where is he? - At work.
- When will he be back? - Varies from day to day.
- How do you connect? - He's attracted to me, -
- he thinks I'm different.
- If I force it, I may push him away. - Do you want me to take over?
- You're joking? - No.
To change object now could be confusing.
Okay.
If there were two of us? Wouldn't that speed up the process?
No.
Where is Leo?
Arrested.
- We won't get to him without risk. - Isn't it a risk by not acting now?
They know that a dead Leo Eischer is of no use to them.
How are you?
I think it's because of Flash. - Bea?
Bea?
Bea?
Bea!?
- Don't go down there, it's a mess. - Yes... ugh...
I'll clean it up, until I do, I keep out of there.
How was work today?
- I quit. - What?
I quit. I finally did something about it, and quit that fucking hubot farm.
I'll take that.
Now I'll stay at home. Feels great. Spend time with you. I'll fix the cellar too.
Pull her pants down, wimp. Come on, you won't do anything
Shit, he's doing it!
But honey, she's in one piece. I don't know if we should call the police.
Absolutely not. From now on, she doesn't leave the house.
If we can't let her outside, there's a problem big enough to call the police.
No...
Oh? And why not?
I don't want that.
Maybe this isn't just about what you want...
I can't explain it, please just trust me, the police will not be involved in this.
- You have to accept that, I'm sorry. - Right...
- Is Tobbe home? - Yes, in his room.
It's mom.
Yes... I'll take care of it, okay?
You're such a pain...
It's Tobbe, say your piece after the beep.
- Inger, if this is to work... - Wait, wait...
Hey, Tobias, It's mom. Can you call me when you get this, we have to talk.
Inger, come and watch this.
I'm on my way home now.
I have eaten.
Yes, whatever, bye.
From Anita!
Can I have that coin?
Can I have your coin? I need food.
Here you go. - Hey, what's up?
What's the money for?
The slot charger.
Let's see how much more you need.
Where's your owner?
In the store.
Hell, you can have power for free in my car.
And maybe some new clothes?
Good, come on. It's cool. Here, the red one.
This one?
That's junk.
No, this one. That's good stuff.
There, Lennart. Head for the vegetables!
What's this? Why are you coming? You, wait here!
- You must be allowed to sample. - Are you sure?
Try it!
Hey, wait up!
Let me go!
Tobbe? Come here.
- What? I have homework. - Mom and I saw a video on your computer.
What the hell!
Cameras rolling, do it again with a bit more feel.
Stop it, Hans. It's not funny. - The computer was on and the page up.
Tobias, this is some of the worst things I've seen.
How can you say it was a prank by some young guys?
It was before I saw the clip.
How did you even know there was a clip? - This is just getting more weird.
You're coming down on me for this?
Open and I'll tell you something fun, Kev.
I've got a job, honey!
Can I come in?
Kev?
- What has happened? - Nothing.
You're all banged up.
Let's see if I got this...
You heard Anita's voice, you thought it was young guys, but you didn't see them.
And you hid Anita's clothes because you thought we'd get mad about that.
Yes.
What have you been up to now? Before you got home.
I took a walk.
Who did it?
You have to tell me. You've been assaulted. We have to call the police.
Shit, if you go on like this, I'll never tell. I don't want you to call the police, okay?
But what has...
It was just someone, I don't know who. A fucking madman.
- Wait, wait... - We're not calling the police?
They won't do anything anyway.
Why don't you want me to call the police, Kevin?
What can they do now? I don't want a fucking hearing.
What do you say?
I don't know...
I'm calling the police.
It was Kevin.
Therese's Kevin?
Say what you want, I'm calling the police now.
Okay, okay! It was Tobbe, our old neighbor.
Inger's Tobbe?
Get out! Get out, and inside!
Hurry up, you bastard!
This shit made her slow and useless.
No more of that!
And you, do you have to look as stupid as you are? Huh?
Why do I do this? Why do I take care of you?
I'm so fucking nice. So fucking nice, I deserve prison.
I'm sorry, Silas.
You're sloppy and don't give a shit about what I've tought you.
- What have I tought you? You. - Do not leave the store together.
That's right! Can you get that into your fucking Windows brains?
Never be seen in a group. Never!
You can see a idiot here, another idiot there, but three of them together...
Fuck!
Hello? Kindly open.
My God, it's been 8 years since she passed. 8 years.
It's something like that for me too.
Time rushes by, when you're alone. Every day is like the next.
It rushes by when you're having fun too.
No, it moves even slower...
Have you had that machine as company since you were widowed.
No, she... It's new. I had another one before that.
But, he...
- Tell me. - He broke.
I'm sorry.
It's probably the vine.
Now let's see! What Solveig has in her bag.
Tonight, I think we deserve to get a little drunk, you and I.
I don't know...
Hey...
Now we'll see what she's made of, that, whatshername.
- Vera. - Vera??
Vera, come!
- I can do that. - No, we'll put her to work.
Yes?
Open.
There.
- Thank you, you can go. - No, no, no. Pour.
Enjoy.
Only me? Pour for us both.
You shouldn't drink more vine, Lennart. It's not good for you.
Shut up and pour.
Do as I say.
Pour it, Vera.
There...
- Thank you. - You're welcome.
Go.
- Why don't you get rid of that bitch? - She means well.
Sometimes you forget that they're machines. Cheers!
Cheers.
For the humans.
Let's try again.
What's your name?
Okay.
Your name!
Hey, buddy.
Come.
Soon finished.
Oh.
- What are you doing? - I liberate her, so she can be one of you.
You think it's scary?
It'll be over soon.
- You feel better now? - It feels good.
The recycling station. Haven't I told about it?
Not for the new ones.
Do you know what it is to die?
You get buried. You disappear. You no longer exist.
Humans get buried. But you end up at the recycling station.
That's where Kyra is now.
They have cut out her eyes, cut her body up and taken the battery out.
Opened her skull and removed the brain.
Skinned her, melted it to a pulp. Drained her of plasma.
She'll be new hubots now. Without any memory of who they came from.
Wait, wait.
Know this.
One day you won't be around anymore. You will disappear.
And become new hobots.
- Only if we get caught. - There will be new models.
You get...
You get old, broken, worthless and no one will want you.
But me.
I'm not like that.
As long as you behave and do as you're told, you get to stay here.
Come on.
He's in love?
In love, not just some...
He's in love.
- So this has been your little secret. - What was I to do? He was ashamed.
- He didn't want anyone to find out. - And he ends up assaulting Kevin.
Not that Kevin is any choir boy...
Should we get rid of her?
Anita?
I think this hubot is more trouble than help right now.
It's a she.
I suggest we sell her. Anita.
Okay, because she was exploited, she's the problem.
My God, hubots are machines and we've exploited machines for centuries.
Sorry, I heard how that came out, but she's not human.
We're a kind of machine, too.
We marry them, we have sex with them. We fall in love with them.
- What's the difference? - We have a soul, a heart and emotions.
Anita was almost raped by a gang of kids today.
God, I'm tired of this.
We copy ourselves and dehumanize them, so that we can exploit them.
Regardless, hubots won't go away, we must learn to live with them.
That's what I'm saying.
I don't want to get rid of them, or Anita. Just that they should be treated the same.
I can't listen to this anymore.
Welcome back.
Welcome.
Welcome.
Sorry.
- Hey, you... - Yes.
Did we do it?
I don't know...
What's the time?
10.
What?
God...
Where did I put my clothes?
Get out!
Out!
You have a time to keep?
Yes...
The dog.
My little Nisse is all alone.
Goodbye. Lover boy.
You have my number. Call me.
Where's my bag....
I threw it away. Your number!
Solveig! Wait!
Egg and bacon, strong coffee?
Could you two help me with a bench press over here?
Well, guys...
Take the cap off, Kev.
- We think you both behaved badly. - Yes.
Really badly...
Shake hands and say you're sorry.
Stand up, Kev!
Sorry that I hit you... so much.
Kevin!
Well, sorry if I... borrowed your... thing.
Do you know her name?
- No... - Anita.
Okay.
- A little worse than "borrow", I think. - We're going to court now?
You don't have to be best buddies, but try to be decent to one another.
Yes.
Kev!
I said I was sorry.
I don't think we get much further here.
I'm glad we got to see each other.
Kevin's 3 here. At the fair.
He won that. He was always lucky that way.
- You're bored? - No. Let me see.
- Is that you? - Yes.
Cute.
This is Kevin's soccer team. He was good at it.
I was supporting coach.
Always there for them.
This is...
I'm sorry.
- Never done this with anyone before. - Done what?
Can't you see that I'm crying?
I've never done it with someone before.
What's the worst that happened to you?
- I don't know. - That's okay.
You don't have to know stuff all the time.
I wish you'd met my mother, but she died five years ago.
- Dad died when I was 15. - That's sad.
- Are yours alive? - I don't have any.
- No parents? - No.
- You're an orphan? - Yes.
- Orphanage? - No.
Some day when I really trust you, I will tell you.
- You can trust me. - Some other day.
Okay.
I don't have a job, and the next paycheck will be my last.
But I'm not sad. Not even worried.
- Do you know why that is? - No.
- You don't? - No.
- Not even a hunch? - No.
Because you're here.
You're here.
That's the way it is.
Please hold for a second.
Excuse me, I have a meeting with a client and I'm running a bit late.
The case is closed.
- Excuse me? - The case was closed today.
It's not closed, what are you talking about?
I'm sorry, you will not be admitted, there's no appointment and the case is closed.
- Crap game... - I agree. Nothing to write home about.
Ove!
- See you. - Yeah, bye.
- What's happening? - With?
My client.
Should have told you. He's in observation.
- The case is closed? - I'm afraid so.
- It can't be closed. - Get in the car.
Well?
He may be put to death, in order to do an autopsy.
They can't do this.
You're sworn to secrecy. This is what will happen.
And the murder investigation?
The victim's next of kin?
- People have the right to know! - Not this time.
The investigation is ongoing, just without a suspect anymore.
- When will they murder him? - In that case, tomorrow morning.
I will not let this go. If they kill him, I will cause a racket!
- Hey. - Hey.
Sorry if I went ballistic the other day.
It's cool.
Is Bea here?
Yes.
Great.
Great that you two... Really.
Well, I won't bother you...
Just wanted... to return your keys.
I left a few things in the basement. It was left when I made the bomb.
Is it okay, if I... get it?
- Yeah, sure. - Cool.
REAL HUMANS
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