RoboCop 2 Page #4

The back-up generator's

just making him twitch.

He's suffering.

How long can he last?

No way of knowing.

Got him on minimal life support.

Keeping the brain going

with microshocks.

- It's damn tricky. He could go anytime.

- Move. Move!

What's happening in here?

OCP is happening. These bastards

won't lift a finger to help him.

This unit needs

millions of dollars in parts.

You can't expect authorization for that

kind of cash overnight. Be reasonable.

If you don't fix him, it's murder.

Settle down. I'm doing you

a favor by talking to you.

You son of a b*tch. He's in hell.

Fix him!

We'll be in touch.

Oh, man, you guys are the greatest!

Did you see their faces?

"We're gonna throw away

the key, Duffy."

The cops didn't give you trouble,

did they?

The usual sh*t from Reed.

They'll never prove anything.

Hey, want some?

Hey, I'm a minor.

Don't want to break any laws.

Here, you take it.

God, I just love you guys!

What happened?

Hey, where we going?

Hey, come on, guys.

This isn't funny, man.

Oh, God, my head.

My head is killing me.

Hey, man. What's...?

Hey, Cain! Hey, it's good to see you.

Thanks for getting me out.

- I can't get up.

- You noticed that one.

- Cain, I don't know what the kid told you...

- You told them, Duffy.

- You told them where we were.

- That's not true.

- We know all about it, Duffy.

- You think you're the only cop we have?

Oh, sh*t!

Cain. Cain, come on.

Man, I'm begging you, man!

Look, I'll do anything!

Okay. You're kidding, right?

Yeah, you're just kidding.

You scared me.

You taught me a lesson, man.

I'd never f*** with you,

because I really love you guys.

- I really do!

- Shut up!

I've been loyal. I know sh*t

that I still haven't even told you, Cain!

You deserve this, Duffy.

Cain might have been killed.

Okay. Okay.

Maybe you ought to have the kid leave.

- Why?

- What do you mean, "have the kid leave"?

That's a good touch. That's a good touch.

"Have the kid leave."

That's good. "Have the kid leave." Why?

Come on. It's over.

Come on, Cain! Come on, man.

What are you doing?

Come on!

You said you were

just gonna scare him!

Doesn't he look scared?

I can't believe you'd do this.

It hardly matters what you believe,

Mr. Schenk.

But these are criminals.

They're maniacs.

You're giving premature

value judgments.

All right, it may be true.

The subjects are socially misaligned.

Socially misaligned?

These are death row inmates!

And of no use to society. We need a

subject who'll welcome the power...

...the virtual immortality we offer.

Now, I really think this is a good place

to start looking.

- You're out of your mind.

- Is that your professional opinion?

Rate this script:0.0 / 0 votes