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Gentlemen!

We now have two renegade crime-prevention units.

We're going to take them down my way!

Where's my gun?

All right!

Move out, you apes!

I don't know how long I can keep going.

You can do it.

Murphy!

We have to keep moving.

Alex!

You rest here. I'll take care of them.

What can you do?

You're only one man.

They won't see me coming.

I'll be back.

No sign of them yet, sir.

Keep looking! They're out there somewhere!

This way! This way!

Come on! Come on, come on, come on!

Over there! Come on!

There!

Move it!

Yee-ha! Download this!

Fall back!

Look like they really did a number on you, huh?

Where the hell are they?!

They're close.

- Okay, let's help him. What for?

I think we're going to need him.

Murphy, we have to go.

Murphy?

I got your shiny black ass now.

How dare you enter Old Detroit without my permission?!

There are rules to be obeyed!

And they must be obeyed!

There's only one law- my law!

Justice is swift!

Let's get out of here!

Retreat!

Old Detroit belongs to me!

You have outstayed your welcome.

Don't come back unless you're invited!

Lie still...

I'm a friend.

- Why do it? - I don't do it.

- Why should you do it? - Why do it,

when SAINT can do it for you?

This is MediaNet.

- Brighter... - Faster...

Better.

Good morning. I'm Bunny Bustamente with Rikki Oh.

Delta City is in mourning today

after it was revealed that the entire OCP Board of Executives

died of simultaneous heart attacks late last night.

Just a reminder, OCP is now accepting applications

for junior executive positions.

Applicants must possess a strong work ethic,

an MBA or higher, and sound physical health.

In the corporate world, tragedies such as these are common.

But it's still business as usual,

according to new OCP President, Damian Lowe.

It is my sincerest belief

that the previous board

would have liked us to continue onward.

The new board's first action was the permanent repeal

of the so-called Zero Fatality Act.

In light of recent departmental losses

brought on by the mismanagement of OCP by the previous regime,

it is clear that the most effective form

of crime management in Delta City

is bigger guns,

better guns, more guns-

on the street, where they belong.

You asked for it, so don't despair.

OCP's got a new idea

and everybody's talking about it.

It's very simple.

We've changed the rules-

"Plowshares into Swords. "

It's good for Delta City

and it's good for you.

Oh good, you're back.

Can you understand me?

Yes... I understand.

Good.

Fortunate for you I arrived when I did.

Where-

You have sustained heavy damage.

But you needn't worry.

I'll repair it.

First your body...

then your mind.

- Got some scarring here. - You have to replace that network.

- Run me a bypass, will you? - Hey, Annie?

- What? - Rocketboy's up.

Just relax.

You've sustained a lot of damage.

We're going to fix you right up, okay?

- What... are you... doing? - Shh, go back to sleep.

Oh... still warm.

Quickly, quickly, to this table. Have a seat. Have a seat.

Not the little table, the big table.

You, we, us...

are the new executive board members of this great corporation.

It was a very eventful night last night,

but we can't let this tragic loss

sway us from our course.

OCP must keep moving forward...

and we all have to learn to trust one another.

Excuse me.

This is Damian. Have that damn kids' table

taken out of the boardroom.

And authorize a 27% increase

in all new executive board member salaries.

And where is this money going to come from?

I've already initiated the integration of SAINT

with the building systems.

Once he's running things,

we can begin trimming overhead.

Ladies and gentlemen...

OCP is entering a bold new era...

and I'm going to need bold new people

to enter that era with me.

Sara, we're going to need a new exec VP.

Do you know anyone who might qualify?

I'm just having one on you, Sara.

The job's yours...

unless, of course, you don't want it.

Sometimes, you have to dance with the devil.

Yeah.

I meant to ask, how's your Robocop search going?

Uh...

If you really want to play in this game, James,

you'll need to cover yourself better than that.

I received some covert messages-

So you decided to do a little private homework.

And I thought it was in our best interest to follow them up.

Who do you think sent you those messages?

I don't know.

You?

I've been doing it for years.

I don't-

Come on, James, who do you think made sure

you were placed in the best foster care facilities?

Who got you your first job here, fast-tracked you

into the executive training program?

Who made you what you are today?

Why me?

Business is war.

War involves the allocation of resources

and the cultivation of loyalties.

I needed to know whose side you were on.

You- you-

you were resourceful and you didn't draw attention to yourself.

I like that.

I don't think you or I harbor any illusions

as to what really happened to the board.

In times like this, you need to know who you can trust.

What do you want from me?

What are you prepared to do?

Whatever's necessary.

Tell me honestly then...

how do you feel about your father?

- My father is dead. - And Robocop?

I don't know what that thing is,

but it is not my father.

As of this moment, the Robocop program is history.

I want you to take care of it. Tidy up any loose ends.

You have my full authority.

How far does that extend?

As far as you're willing to go.

I've been watching you for a long time.

She loves her little games...

loves plotting against me.

Ungrateful cow!

Why don't you just get rid of her?

Video off.

I just made her vice president.

"Keep your friends close and your enemies closer," hmm?

Exactly.

"Keep your friends close and your enemies closer. "

This is Damian.

"Keep you friends close and your enemies closer. "

That's good, Ed.

It's very good.

Damian, about the board...

- I saw MediaNet. - Like the new look?

I think it's great.

More hard hitting.

New news for a new era.

Is there anything you want to tell me?

Ed, in this business...

never ask a question you don't want answered.

And never discount the possibility

of divine intervention.

Speaking of which...

is it 100% yet?

Don't do that.

Fine.

The environmental controls needs a little tweaking,

but otherwise, yes, he's fully operational.

Excellent.

Then we'll start moving everything upstairs.

What?

We've got investors, foreign buyers,

coming through to look at the system.

We can't do it down here.

It smells like...

you.

Appearances, Ed.

Very important.

I've rerouted your power supply.

I've also taken the liberty of incorporating

some additional features into your defense capabilities.

How did you know how to do that?

I was privy to early prototypes of your system.

Oh, I'm sorry. We haven't been properly introduced.

Mr. Cable...

- I'm- Dr. David Kaydick,

neurocybernetics specialist,

wanted by OCP for unauthorized research practices;

Missing,

presumed dead.

Presumed...

incorrectly.

What are you doing to me?

They used you...

just like they used me.

They killed you and resurrected you as a tool,

as an enforcer of their tyranny.

Now don't you want to make them regret that?

Don't you?

Meet your new master.

The Svengali chip.

You will do what I say or I'll fry every circuit in your head.

Yes.

I can show you how.

There's a reason why we were brought together.

We have a common enemy, you and I.

And a common friend.

Hey, welcome back.

You were pretty messed up.

We patched what we could.

I'll live.

I sent Lexx and Abby shopping.

It's a miracle you've lasted as long as you have.

More of your parts are outdated way past their operational lifetime.

I'm off warranty.

We're not exactly factory spec here either.

But we'll have you up to speed in no time.

Why... are you...

helping me?

I'm returning the favor.

My daughter owed you.

I owed you.

Who did this to you?

Do you know what it's like to live as a slave?

To have no will of your own?

Yes.

Well, I used to.

We all used to, but not anymore.

Mommy?

I'll be right there.

Let's talk about this later.

- Where are we? - Don't worry, it's secure.

Doesn't look like much, but it's home.

- I have to go. - Huh-uh-uh.

You're not going anywhere.

Cable.

You can't help him.

If he's still out there,

he's on his own.

The future of Delta City is here at last, thanks to OCP.

Ladies and gentlemen,

I'd like to thank you for joining me here today.

Technology is our friend.

Technology is our future.

The future of Delta City is now.

The SAINT system has saved millions

by fully automating the OCP tower.

Now we expect a similar result

when we commence full automation of Delta City.

But don't take my word for it.

What do you say, SAINT?

I look forward to making your life easier.

- Hi, I'm Mandy. - No...

I'm Mandy.

I thought I was!

Which Mandy is for you?

At OCP Biotech, state-of-the-art cloning can be at your disposal.

Why not visit one of our many outlets

located in the greater Delta City area?

At OCP Biotech,

your fantasies can be yours.

We're waiting for you.

Now available in ethnic.

So the brainless braintrust

of our corporate cream of the crap

wants you to swallow a self-sufficient system structure,

settling all those demanding decisions for you.

Well, next they'll tell you

how to greet, where to meet and what to eat.

And if you're so senseless you'll swallow this sewage

and ask for seconds, then you deserve to choke on it.

I hate that guy.

Stats show a lone dissenting voice

actually increases our credibility with the general public

by more than six points.

This is Damian. Have Archie Nemesis do a feel-good piece on SAINT.

Now those Mandys-

now they've really got something.

Damian again.

Have MediaNet post the Mandy quotient.

New business.

We've commenced layoffs in building maintenance.

Since SAINT has assumed control of those duties,

they've become redundant.

- I have a study if you'd- - No, no, just make it happen.

SAINT is the best thing that happened to this company since...

me.

I want everyone to know that this is a team effort.

Where is James?

On assignment.

Right. Robocop.

Fill the rest of the board in on your little operation...

will you?

Of course, Damian.

The Robocop program has now officially been terminated.

Mr. Murphy is seeing to it personally.

Good, good.

Damian here.

We're never doing cyborgs again.

You're writing him off, just like that?

- Just like that. - What's supposed to happen to me?

You'll need these to collect your benefits.

I may be replaceable, but so are you, Mister...

Murphy.

James Murphy?

Mm-hmm.

Oh God.

You don't know what you're doing.

He's your father.

They didn't tell you, did they?

Bastards.

I know exactly what I'm doing.

Spoken like a true "OCP eon."

Well, your father would be very proud of you.

Stuff's archaic.

Get it out of here.

You are watching MediaNet.

I'm Mandy with the weather.

I'm Mandy with sports.

I'm Mandy on the streets.

Join us on MediaNet.

Mandy mania hits MediaNet.

They're waiting for you.

Over there! Away!

Hey, you, evil robot!

- There's a leak in his- - I got it.

Can you feel this?

No.

I don't feel anything.

Huh.

Your cortex interface...

Yes?

One of the interface points is completely inert.

It's like it's never even been activated.

Do you know anything about this?

No.

Well, it's deep.

Hooked into your frontal lobe- what's left of it anyway.

What is it?

Probably has something to do with higher brain functions.

Some reasoning centers, personality,

maybe some long-term memory.

Memory?

I can activate it.

Uh, no. I don't think that's a good idea.

- It might help. - It might not.

Do it.

There's probably a reason someone hasn't switched this on.

It's my decision.

Okay... this is your brain.

This is your brain on whatever.

- What the hell happened? - Head trip.

- Information overload. - Is he gonna come out of it?

He better.

Forget about you. You're fucking dead.

We are representatives

of OCP System Support Division.

We are here to assist you. Do not move.

Any sudden action will be met with swift retribution.

OCP thanks you for your cooperation.

Okay, this way please.

Straight through here. This way. Lovely.

Come on.

The SAINT technology is state of the art

and available at a reasonable cost.

Oh.

This is Dr. Edwin Hobley,

who assisted me in the development of SAINT.

Just one second.

I'm running a demo for some of the foreign buyers.

I'm still working out some of the bugs-

hey, hey, hey! Don't, please.

Thank you.

It's okay.

You're making me look like an ass up here.

Just shut the damn window shutters or something, I don't care.

Ahem.

SAINT-

SAINT, activate the...

External defense shields.

...external defense shields.

External defense shields activated.

These security shields drop into place

in the event of any unlikely security breach...

as you can see up on the monitor.

Now the building is completely...

- sealed up. - Ah.

If you'll just follow me, we'll-

This way please.

continue the third phase of our tour.

Damian!

Good stuff.

Knock 'em dead. Good!

This way, please. Keep up the good work.

This way, please. Everyone.

Oh God.

I live.

We are the bastard children of OCP.

We are the terrible secrets that they would destroy,

cast away, hide from the light of the world.

But we will return...

to wreak our revenge upon them.

Yes.

First, we must reclaim that which was stolen from me.

The instrument of our revenge.

Yes.

Legion.

Legion.

Legion, yes.

We have made God in the image of the machine...

and lost ourselves.

What is humanity but raw material? Hmm?

Raw material for the machine.

Without the machine, we can no longer survive.

And the machine is the conduit for the destruction of everything.

Legion is a virus like no other,

one that can destroy both flesh and data equally,

infecting, infesting...

extinguishing.

Legion will wipe clean this world.

Legion's base programming has been stolen from me.

Together we will recover it, yes?

Together...

we will recover it, yes?

Yes.

Good. Good.

Jordan, let's play a new game.

- What? - Let's play hide and seek.

How?

You tell me where you are, and I'll try and find you.

But you're in there.

I can be anywhere, Jordan.

- What do you want to do? - We stick to the plan.

You gonna tell that to Rocketboy down there?

- He's still technically OCP. - Ex-OCP.

There's no telling what he might do.

What if he turns us in, did you ever think of that?

We tell him what we have to.

We need him, Abby.

Hey, Murphy. How does it feel?

Damn good.

What's under there?

Been putting her back together for about a year and a half.

Figured we couldn't be real outlaws...

without a decent getaway car.

They don't make them like this anymore.

No...

they certainly don't.

This is a piece of genuine Motor City steel.

When this monster starts up,

sounds like the world's coming to an end.

You'll have to excuse Lexx.

She gets overexcited when she starts talking about her toy.

It's not a toy.

We've got bigger things to deal with.

Do you know what the Legion virus is?

We are the terrible secrets

that they would destroy, cast away...

hide from the light of the world.

- Slow down! - Out of the way!

Out of the way! You're obstructing justice!

How are you feeling?

I'm not sure.

How did you feel with Jimmy?

Nervous,

excited,

scared, happy...

all at the same time.

Jesus, that's a relief.

I thought it was something I ate.

I still don't know about this.

Come on, relax. You'll make a great father.

Yeah? What makes you say that?

It takes one to know one.

And you are soon going to find out for yourself.

- John Cable? - Yeah.

May I speak to you?

In private.

But we will return

to wreak our revenge upon them.

How's Sara?

We're not speaking much.

- You know, John- - Skip it.

- If you need someone to talk to... - No.

The world's not a fair place, John.

Good.

Come on, you don't mean that.

The world will never be fair.

The world only makes sense if you force it to.

There's no going back.

No one waits for you.

No one remembers who you were or what you've accomplished.

You are no one.

You have no one.

No one but me.

John Cable is dead.

You are all that remains of him.

You are a ghost.

But you can avenge him.

Yes.

Kaydick was a genius child prodigy.

He was head of OCP's research and development for years,

developing new weapons and biotechnology.

His research probably led to the tech that created you.

OCP turfed him when they found out he was doing unauthorized research.

He was using human beings as test subjects in his experiments.

He escaped before they could arrest him.

He hid out here, found us-

people like Abby and Lexx and me.

Kaydick's a master of a dozen different scientific fields.

He's completely insane.

He wants to destroy everything and everyone.

Why?

He wants to wipe the slate clean for humanity-

"evolution by apocalypse," he calls it.

You know what will happen if he succeeds?

Legion will go global in a matter of minutes.

He'll introduce it to Delta City, where everyone

will become a carrier infecting everything they touch-

humans, computers...

How do you know so much about this?

'Cause I used to be one of his people.

There was a time when I would have died for Kaydick.

What happened?

I came to my senses.

I was looking for a meaning in my life, and he gave me that.

We worked for him, he enhanced our abilities-

all the while, he was working on Legion.

When we found out what he was planning, we escaped.

He used us all.

Since then, we've...

been on the move, doing good where we can,

doing what we have to do to survive.

Like stealing tech from OCP?

I'm so tired of running, Murphy.

In order to stop him completely, we have to hit him where it counts,

put him out of business forever.

We're no match for him on his ground,

but with you helping us...

we might have a fighting chance.

You got to help us, Murphy. You're the only one who can.

I'll help you.

Thank you.

- Yeah? - What's your status?

I raided Security Concepts' armory of enough firepower

to level three city blocks.

And if that's not enough...

along with the special support task force...

I brought along a little something extra.

I'm impressed, James.

Yeah, well, just remember that when you're calling the shots.

James out.

They should have buried this dump a long time ago.

Yeah, the UV radiation's playing havoc with the signals.

All right, we'll do a full sweep sector by sector till we find him.

- Let's roll. - You may be some kind of big shot,

but out here in the field, that don't mean squat.

I got more years experience than you got birthdays.

So when the cards fall, don't panic.

- Like you did the other night? - That guy was some kind of ghost.

Well, then you stay here and hunt boogeymen.

I'm taking the vans.

The alignment of the dish must be precise.

We will upload into Delta City's mainframe.

And when it goes online,

Legion will spread throughout every system in the city,

and from there to every citizen.

There is just one last...

final piece of the puzzle that we must contend with.

Hello, Jordan, would you like to play a game?

Not right now. I'm sleepy.

But it's a very special game.

What kind of game?

It's like hide and seek,

but you have to come and find me.

All right, where are you?

I'm outside. Come and get me.

I'll have to ask Mom.

No, don't do that. Mom will spoil all the fun.

You don't want that,

do you?

No.

Then come on outside. No one will have to know.

It'll be our little secret.

- Hello, Jordan. - Hi, Daddy!

Here we go. Come on, move away.

You getting that?

- What are we stopping for? - We've got something, but faint.

Status?

There's still a lot of interference.

Don't let your guard down for one instant.

I want you to remember where you are.

Yeah, that's clear.

- They are here. I can feel it. - Let's go!

Think we got a chance at this?

On any other day, I'd say no way in hell.

Today...

I think Rocketboy's in love.

I'll... be outside.

John.

You're alive.

What's your situation?

Operational.

Where are you?

I'm turning my beacon back on,

so you'll be able to find me.

I'm not far.

I'll see you soon.

You were right.

How did you know?

I know everything.

I've just contacted Cable.

He should be here soon.

- Where has he been? - Didn't say.

Can we trust him?

He's my friend.

- Got him! - Where?

He's bearing down on us 12:00, half a click down.

Fall in!

We've got a hostile bogie on intercept.

Assume defensive position!

800 feet.

Lock and load!

750.

500 feet!

400 feet.

300! We should almost be able to see him.

Are you sure?

That's impossible.

Ghosts.

Go to infrared scanning. Now!

What?

It's got to be some kind of stealth system.

Yes!

Ghost my ass!

All right, good eye. Let's move. Go, go, go!

We're hit.

We'll keep moving.

It'll get us where we have to go.

- I want you to stay with Jordan. - What?

The chances of this mission succeeding are not great.

But our backs are up against the wall and we've got no choice.

If I don't make it back, I don't want to leave her alone.

- Somebody's got to look after her. - Then you should stay.

You're her mom.

I know.

I want to stay.

But nobody else knows that building the way I do,

and nobody else can interface with Kaydick's machinery.

You can't go back to him, Ann.

I'll be fine.

He's got a hold on you.

The only hold he had on me

died when you burned those chips out of our skulls.

I can handle this.

But Abby, you got to do this for me.

Please.

Okay.

But you just don't forget who you are.

I'm gonna go check on Jordan.

Look, if we're going to do this, let's do it now.

Hey, how are we doing?

We're as ready as we're ever going to be.

Let's try and not get it shot full of holes this time.

- Ann! - What?

Jordan's gone.

- Goddamn it. - She must have slipped out.

- I'll go. - No, I'll go.

You two finish what you have to.

Kids.

Jordan!

Jordan!

Jordan, it's time for lunch.

Where do you want to go?

I want to go somewhere special.

I told you, you cannot go off by yourself like this.

I'm not alone.

Daddy, why'd you do that?

Sometimes mommies need to be taught a lesson.

She'll feel better when she wakes up.

Lexx! Can it!

- We'll roll when Ann gets back. - Who made you boss?

Speak of the devil...

John.

Step out of the building with your hands up.

I thought you said this guy was friendly.

You have five seconds to comply.

John, what's going on?

Four seconds.

You are making a mistake.

Three seconds.

I won't let you hurt these people.

- Two seconds. - Stand down.

- One. - Or...

there will be trouble.

Nice shooting.

Thank you.

Fire away!

Damn, boy!

- It never rains... - This isn't your fight.

We stick together.

Shit.

Get away!

Where's my baby?

Mr. Cable? Time to leave.

Yeah man!

Abby, get away!

I've almost got it.

This guy's hard to kill.

Let's see if your ass is hard to kill.

What the hell?

Son of a bitch.

Damn!

Damn!

We got a positive lock.

Into the vans.

All right, take half your team,

use the van. The other half go on foot.

- Everybody saddle up! - Let's go!

Get me a comlink.

Wait for a sec.

All right... we got him.

I want you to keep this feed open.

Don't break communication for one instant.

Okay, no prob.

Damian- Sara.

Assemble the board.

Yes, Damian, it's important.

Excellent.

Excellent.

Legion has incubated, just as planned.

It has learned all about human neurology

thanks to Jordan.

It is ready to upload.

You son of a bitch! What did you do to her?!

You never knew, did you?

You never knew.

Legion is a very complex creation.

It needed time to learn...

to grow...

to become.

I hid it within Jordan's bio-circuits,

and you have protected her all these years.

She's my avatar.

And you have brought her back to me.

I was able to monitor it...

with this.

How could you?

There is a new Dark Age coming upon Delta City.

And she will usher it in!

Nobody can stop it. Nobody!

Thank you, Jordan.

Thank you.

Thank you.

You're everything I ever wanted in a child.

Come with Daddy.

Come on.

I wish you were more like your daughter.

Initiate!

Go! Go!

Guys, shortcut- take the next left! Next left!

Better be good, Cable.

Everybody take their seats. Quickly, please.

What is it?

The end of Robocop.

Upload!

Warning. Unauthorized access.

Security protocols overridden.

Download in progress.

Malicious code detected.

Anti-virus software disabled.

Download in progress.

Forgive me.

No!

Signal lost.

Download interrupted.

Transfer incomplete.

Dead or alive, you're coming with me.

Mr. Cable...

you might want to clean this up!

- Give her back. - She's my daughter too.

It's over, Kaydick.

It's never over.

You still taste so good.

Not my son.

Come on!

- How much time left? - About five minutes.

- Better get some pictures. - What?!

Now! Right now!

Come on!

What the hell's going on? Where the hell are they?

Is anybody taping this?

Please.

We'll finish this later.

Oh God!

Stop fighting!

Mommy!

Now I've got your fat black ass.

- Come with Daddy. - Mom!

Mr. Cable!

Mommy!

Go! Out!

Robocop, give yourself up.

You're OCP property- ah!

Robocop, give yourself up!

This is your last chance or we're coming inside.

Your move, gentlemen.

Oh, no, EMP! Get out!

- Good choice. Battery alert!

Battery alert. Battery...

Come on.

Ohh!

Are you injured?

I've been better. Kaydick's got Jordan.

Don't worry,

we'll find her.

Nobody's going anywhere.

Jimmy.

Dad.

Dad?

Battery alert. Battery alert.

I'm sorry it had to come to this.

What do you mean?

Jimmy, what are you doing?

The disruptor will fry your processor in an instant.

- You won't feel any pain. - No.

Don't.

Goodbye.

Battery alert. Battery alert.

What happened?

James fired the EMP.

The camera's dead, and so is Robocop.

It's over, Damian.

No... don't.

Let's-

let's talk.

You had 10 years to talk.

What's a couple more seconds?

Jimmy, you don't understand, I'm-

Ann...

drop it.

We don't have time for this.

Not this way. Stand down.

Stand down.

Please.

It's your funeral.

All this time, you never said anything.

I wanted to.

I couldn't.

Why not?

You came all this way

just to kill me?

I came all this way because I needed to.

Jimmy,

after your mother...

Look at me.

...I thought it was better.

You were wrong.

Tell me,

what kind of a father

do you think I could have been for you?

Any kind of father would have been better than none at all.

Any kind?

Any kind.

- Jimmy- - Stop!

Stop calling me Jimmy!

If this is what you want...

Stop it.

James,

I want you to look into your father's eyes...

before you do it.

Haven't enough people...

died today?

I'm sorry, Dad.

Boys, I hate to break up the family reunion,

- �but we've got to get outta here. - We'll need transportation.

The world only makes sense

if you force it to.

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