The Gene Generation Page #3

- I've still got a couple hours.

- Jackie, just call Michelle already.

You know what?

I know another shop.

Owner's usually

drunk by 11:
00.

Oh, come on, not another one.

My probation officer's

gonna f***in' kill me...

- Sh*t!

- What?

Oh! Probably just a Chinese

finger trap for idiots!

I'm not an idiot. I just wanted to make

sure this thing was still working.

You're an idiot.

Why would you do that

after you saw that guy get...

- You put it on.

- I'm not putting that on!

Why would I put that on?

Failure to comply can

result in section C arrest

and felony charges

which will immediately

disqualify you for...

# That sh*t

will f*** you over... #

# That sh*t

will f*** you over. #

Aw, sh*t.

Holy sh*t!

What?

Did you do that?

Forget it, forget it.

Like I have to ask.

Who is he?

They came for you... three of them.

Yeah, look, Mich, I can explain.

You don't have to explain.

I just want you to know this is

what happens when you gamble.

And you will get us killed.

- See, that's the point. I didn't even...

- Jackie, listen.

This is not a joke.

And this is the last time.

Promise me you will

never gamble again.

You must promise.

And I'll forget about it.

Cool.

Good boy. Let's go.

Where?

Finish the job.

Oh, no no no. Mich, you just

cannot go walking...

I'm gonna fix this problem.

We've narrowed down

our search for Christian.

He's living somewhere

in section D5 of Olympia.

I haven't been able to pinpoint

his exact location.

But we're close,

very close.

Whatever you do, I'd be careful.

If he senses you're on his tail,

he might do something drastic

like destroy The Transcoder.

I doubt that.

If he discovers

that we're still alive,

he may realize that we still

have the prototype chip.

In that case,

he may actually

be seeking us now.

Where is it?

Where is it? Idiot!

The online tracker...

something came up, what is it?

I think our noble scientist

has just made a mistake.

We've got him.

This better be worth my time.

Stay out of my house.

Those guys came into my house

and tried to kill me.

Well, you look

pretty alive to me.

It's just it wasn't you

that they were going after.

You just happened

to get in the way.

Now if he doesn't

come up with the money,

then he's gonna pay

in another way.

How much?

So who the hell are you?

I'm his sister.

His sister!

Well now, I thought

I had seen everything.

Ow!

How much?

- 160 grand.

- Here's 200,000.

This should cover it.

All right, sister,

that'll do just fine.

Oh, wait a minute.

You know, I might need

just a little more money

to cover this dumbass's

medical bills.

I'll be happy to take care of him.

What's up?

Sh*t.

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