Hardwired

[CURSOR BEEPING]

[]

I love a man who

knows what he wants.

[MAN PANTING]

But if what he wants

is Wild Times whiskey,

well, then I love him

even more.

[PANTING]

With its full body

and breathtaking smoothness,

Wild Times is the whiskey

that goes down easy.

[POLICE SIREN BLARING]

That smooth, great taste,

it could almost

make a girl jealous.

[SIRENS WAILING]

[POLICE SIRENS WAILING]

[MAN]:

No.

Please.

No.

[HIGH-PITCHED FEEDBACK DRONES]

[SCREAMING]

[]

[BEEPING]

[]

Happy birthday, mi amore.

I wanted you to wake up

and find this.

I'm sorry

that I had to work early today.

But I promise

I'll make it up to you tonight.

[GIGGLES]

And... Oh.

I think someone else

wants to say happy birthday

to you too.

[BLOWS KISS]

Luke.

[CAR ALARM BEEPS]

Watch your head.

You're mad.

I'm not mad.

We don't have to go.

Oh, we're going.

[ENGINE STARTS]

I love you.

I know.

[]

[TIRES SCREECHING]

[WHIRRING]

[WHIMPERING]

[SIGHS]

Ronnie.

Look at me.

Look at me, Ron.

Here's my hand. Just hold on.

Look at me.

Veronica,

please stay with me.

Look at me.

Listen to my voice, Ronnie.

No, don't close your eyes.

Look at me.

- [VERONICA GROANS]

- Veronica.

[POLICE SIRENS APPROACHING]

Veronica.

[LABORED BREATHING]

My wife.

How's my wife?

[GROANS]

Let's take

a look here.

[BEEPING]

Oh, look,

that insurance just expired.

Take him to F-ward.

Oh, uh, sorry, doctor,

I'm new. What's F-ward?

Severe brain trauma.

No medical insurance.

Give you three guesses

what F stands for.

[]

[TIRES SCREECHING]

I'll check on

Lieutenant Ramirez.

I'm sorry, who are you,

gentlemen?

What exactly is this?

[HIGH-PITCHED BEEP]

Good morning, doctor.

I am, as I'm sure you know,

Virgil Kirkhill

of Hope Industries.

About an hour ago,

a man was brought there

after a car crash.

Severe head trauma,

no insurance.

That's no problem for us,

and we can save his life.

I've heard rumors

about this procedure

and to be honest,

I'm very skeptical.

So in your opinion,

we should let the patient die.

I'm not saying that.

Mr. Gibson

could lead a normal life.

I, uh...

I'll need to consult

with his next of kin.

He has family?

A sister.

All right.

May I speak with her?

As you wish.

[WOMAN SPEAKING

INDISTINCTLY OVER PA]

Doctor.

How is he?

Not much different,

I'm afraid.

But there may be

a new option open to us.

We've got

a special surgical team

from Hope Industries

already en route.

And we'll make sure

your brother

gets the very best care

available today.

[]

[AIR HISSES]

[WHIRRING]

[FLESH RIPPING]

[COMPUTER BEEPING]

[GASPS]

[EKG BEEPING]

[MAN]:

Hi, my name is Carter Burke.

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a man of distinction,

a man who values quality above

all else, you need the Aeon 3.

The world's newest and most

technologically

advanced wristwatch

with built-in GPS

and a touchscreen transponder.

It has a power source

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Aeon 3 is tak...

[]

There was a...

Ahem, a man there.

You've had an operation.

You were in a car crash.

Your sister's here.

I'll... I'll get her.

[SIGHS]

Psst.

Hey.

You've been out

a long time.

Sorry.

Name's Bennett Jackson.

I don't even remember

my own name.

Yeah, I hear you, man.

Neither could I

when I first came round.

I had to get it

off my med chart.

Ain't that

a kick in the head?

I heard them

calling you Gibson.

[GRUNTS]

Yeah, it itches like a mother,

don't it? I got one too.

And that ain't even

the worst part about it, man.

I've been seeing things.

Things I ain't even

sure are real.

They did something to us.

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