Original subtitles

[Alessia Cara's "Feel You Now"]

- ♪ This little light I've found ♪

♪

♪ Take it in, breathe it out ♪

♪

♪ A little drum that's beating loud ♪

♪

♪ In my chest, I hear the sound ♪

♪

♪ I can feel

- ♪ Feel you now

- ♪ I can feel you now

♪ I can feel

♪ I can feel you now

[ambient music]

♪

- You're not speaking plainly enough, Hignight.

Do I have a reason to be concerned?

- I don't want you to worry needlessly, Mr. Wallace.

- Needlessly?

I can't leave the penthouse

without a battalion of guards!

- That skinjob isn't getting past us, sir.

We'll keep you safe.

- [grunts]

[sighs]

- Something wrong, Father?

- Of course there is.

Everyone from the Hunt is dead,

including Dr. M.

And now she has my name.

- Sometimes the obedient

find a way to take control

of their own life.

- You said you had it all under control.

Look what happened to Eldon Tyrell.

These things always end up killing their creators.

- How do you expect to control nature?

They were meant to be the next phase of human evolution.

[tense ambient music]

- This was all a mistake.

A terrible,

terrible mistake.

- You were the one who organized the Hunt.

You held all of that power,

and you wasted it.

Betrayed it.

You are but a minor, short-sighted deity.

Saturn eating his children.

- If the public finds out,

it will take you down too.

We need to end this.

Quietly.

- It's already coming to an end.

[intense tones]

♪

Goodbye, Father.

- Where are you going?

Junior!

♪

[door whooshes]

♪

- So you did it.

You killed them.

- You were a Blade Runner.

- That was a long time ago.

If I wanted you dead,

I would have done it by now.

Why come back if you don't trust me?

- I want to trust you.

I'm going to kill Niander Wallace.

- Senior?

It can't be done.

- He was behind the Doll Hunt.

It was a test run for making more replicants.

I have to stop him.

- You got the ones who hunted you.

Isn't that enough?

Forget Wallace and get out of LA while you can.

[sighs]

- I'm not asking you to help.

I plan on doing this myself.

[soft dramatic music]

♪

- Where the hell did you come from?

[engine whirs]

- This plan is suicide.

There's no way.

When this is done,

she'll be free.

[intense tones]

♪

- Situation normal down here.

Only Level A authorized personnel

are getting in or out.

- Copy.

All clear.

♪

[tense music]

♪

- [grunting]

[both grunting]

[elevator dings]

- [yells]

- Every available guard on standby.

- What?

- What's wrong with that monitor?

Tell me where that camera is.

- The freight elevator.

Number 44, sir.

No response, sir.

- Shit! Potential security breach.

Repeat-- potential security breach.

Lock down all doors and elevators.

The tower may have been compromised,

but we have an approximate fix on the intruder's location.

We'll have security closing in

on her position in moments, sir.

- [growls]

Get your men upstairs immediately!

And get me out of here!

- It's too dangerous, sir. Stay in your room.

You'll be safer inside.

- Lock it down!

Lock it all down!

- [gasps]

[alarm blaring]

♪

[grunting]

[alarm blaring]

[tense music]

♪

[machinery beeping]

[tense music builds]

- Hey!

[gunshots]

♪

- [yells]

- [shouts]

[glass shatters] - Ah!

- Shit. Get out of there!

- There she is!

[gunfire, glass shattering]

[gas hisses]

[coughing]

- We've been cut off.

The intruder was last seen

headed in the direction of the aviary.

- The aviary?

Reroute!

What the hell is happening?

[birds chirping]

- What's this?

[ambient music]

♪

[owl hooting]

[intense tone]

[engine whirring]

- Had a hunch you were causing all the trouble.

[intense music]

♪

- Damn it.

[gunshots]

[gunshot]

- [grunts]

- [breathing heavily]

- [chuckles]

You got spirit, Black Lotus.

Fire in that fake heart of yours.

You've definitely got that.

But everyone has an expiration date.

- [yells]

♪

[grunting]

- Ugh!

- Skinjob's gotta know her place.

[gunshot]

[growls]

- [pained grunting]

- Did you find her?

[sighs]

Huh?

All agents, head to the penthouse.

Now!

[elevator dings]

[tense ambient music]

♪

- [groaning]

- Welcome,

Niander Wallace Jr.

[gunfire]

- [screams]

- Poor...

misguided...

defect!

[moaning]

[grunts]

- Look at you.

I had such high hopes.

The desert testing was more successful

than my wildest dreams.

- Why?

Why did you do that to us?

To me?

- Your kind were supposed to be obedient.

Instead, you tried to exert free will.

You only have the appearance of freedom.

Everything is an illusion.

Choice?

You have none.

Do you think anyone--

the people on the streets

or toiling out in space--

have choice?

You're just a bug.

Replicants...

don't matter.

They never have.

- We feel pain

as much as any human can.

- Good.

[tense music builds]

- [grunts]

- [shouts]

- [grunting]

[yells in pain]

[breathing heavily]

[groans]

[pained moaning]

[panel beeps]

- The code isn't working.

Someone's already inside.

Override it!

[tense ambient music]

♪

- It's over.

[door whooshes]

- Damn it.

- Elle.

Now!

- Get her!

[intense music]

♪

[Alesso and Danna Paola's "Rescue Me"]

[upbeat techno pop]

♪

- Took you long enough.

Hold on.

- ♪ No, no

♪ Not here to play games

♪ I could be yours

♪ If you can believe

♪

♪ You're here to rescue me

♪

♪ To rescue me

♪

♪ I'm the one of your dreams

♪

♪ The one that you need

♪ Need, need

♪ Rescue me

♪ No, no

♪ I'm not the safe thing

♪ No, no

♪ Not here to play games

♪ I could be yours

♪ If you can believe

♪

♪ I'm the one of your dreams

♪

♪ The one that you need

♪ Need, need

♪ Rescue me

♪ No, no

♪ I'm not the safe thing

♪ No, no

♪ Not here to play games

♪ I could be yours

♪ If you can believe

♪

♪ You're here to rescue me