Metropia (2009)

[bunniefuu]

Money I make in things like that,
you've got a job to do.

And I hope for being helpful,
that job provides any good information.

I have new commitments.

- I need to move on.
- Okay. Absolutely.

- Uh, but...
- But...

we completely respect your decision.

Everything that we're about
is built on that respect.

...want to know exactly
what you were feeling with me.

Let me just get this right.
If I understand you correctly,

you think it's costing you too much
time, or you need this time to become...

- I just don't have time. I...
- All right. All right. Yeah.

- Uh, what do you... what do you do...
- Thank you.

We got a lot of people lining up here,
so, you know, that's-that's how...

This should be really fun. sh*t!

- Do you know what I know?
- You monitoring me?

Yes, but do you know
what I know about you?

I've had two dropouts in a week.

Let's completely change the subject.
Do you know what I heard?

Not that this is any of my business,
but they say you've been biking.

Yeah, m-maybe once, or... I mean it's...
it's not like, uh... you know...

Legal? And not completely
without reason if you ask me.

Let me ask you a question.

Who told you that? Was it...
was it Monica? It was Monica, right?

Do you know what I was into
when I was your age?

You'll never guess.

Skydivin'.

f*ck, it was beautiful.

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When did traveling get so comfortable,
so quick, undramatic,

that you stopped thinking
you're in booths traveling?

Maybe it was in one of our
air-conditioned Metro cars

from Paris to Stockholm.

45 minutes later
and you're already home.

A simpler way to discover the new Trexx.

The forecast,
showers and thunderstorms today...

Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm.

Laser eye surgery?

But if 99.99% of them are successful...

Come on.

I mean, what are the odds
that they would screw hers up?

- 1 in... what?
- 1 in 10,000.

No, no, no. It's got to be
something like 1 in 10,000.

God, you're even worse than I am.

Sorry, buddy.

- Of course, I promise.
- Ahem.

Hey, um... I have to go.

No... no.
"Azylum" starts in ten minutes. Bye.

Who doesn't want their eyes sliced open?

- Please.
- Were you talking to your mom?

No, it was Karl.
He's got a new girlfriend again.

She's so near-sighted

- that the other day she accused...
- Anna.

It's ten thirty. He knows I have to
get up early, all right? I work.

- What do you have against him?
- Nothing. I mean, just...

- look at his hair.
- His hair?

- Dreadlocks?
- What?

If the guy was black, or Cuban,
or something. Something. Anything.

But the guy is from Finland! Finland!

I don't know,
but don't you find it a little...

No. Not everything is
a conspiracy against you.

- Wait a second. I...
- Yes, you do.

- What?
- Monica?

- Oh... God.
- At work? She's spying on you, right?

- Okay...
- You are the only one who rides a bike

because there is something weird

- going on in the Metro.
- Uh-huh.

- But...
- And now you don't like Karl

because of his dreads.

Tonight, four contestants, 30 questions.

Only one can stay in Europe,
the others have to fly.

In or out?

Welcome.

Directly from Copenhagen,
welcome to Europe's favourite quiz show,

"Asylum."

Roger.

Hello?

Roger!

- Hello?
- Oh, sh*t.

Am I hearing things?

Relax.

Roger, hello?

You can't stop your thoughts.

Must be my imagination...
my imagination... my imagination...

my imagination... my imagination...

Baby... cappuccino.

- No. Just another five minutes, please.
- Mmm...

Hug me.

I can't be late again.

And we have a 13... 1...

Today, protesters gathered in Ingolstadt

as the Trexx Group is hosting
this year's World Economic Forum.

No v*olence has yet been reported.

Trexx founder and CEO, Ivan Bahn
is believed to be looking for

new investment for the planned
eastern expansion of the Metro.

Critics mean that Mr. Bahn...

Like spring fever or...

...as "Emotions" continues
after the break.

...commercial airline flights
and private automobiles...

...in European Union
with the remaining force.

Drink... Superior taste.

I have only one chance
to make a first impression.

My hair tells the world who I am.

Hair with dandruff is an absolute no-no.
That's why I choose Dangst.

Dangst... Dangst... Dangst...

Not that I have dandruff,
but because my appearance

is a reflection of my soul.

Listen.

Listen to the inner you.

Listen.

Listen.

Listen to the inner you.

Listen.

Listen.

Listen to the inner you.

Listen.

Listen.

Listen to the inner you.

Listen.

Listen.

Listen to the inner you.

Excuse me.

Excuse me. Wait.

Don't go down there.

Excuse me.

Don't go down there.

Roger, hello?

All right... It's me... It's in my mind.

No one can be in my mind. It's coming
from me. Come on, Roger. Come on.

Roger, this...

is the sound of your own voice.

I'm not breathing good.
That's the problem.

If I breathe better, then it goes away.

Roger, you can't stop your thoughts.

- They just emer...
- Who am I talking to? Who is this?

- You created me because you need me.
- Who the f*ck is this?

Fifteen euros.

Fifteen what? But, uh, that's...
that's not... that's not possible.

It-it's not only possible, it's true.

- Did you say five? I'm sor...
- Sir, if you could...

No, I'm not deaf. Yup, yup.

- Fif... uh, fifteen.
- Oh, come on.

- There are people here, sir.
- Fifteen euros.

- But yesterday it was only five.
- Enjoy your trip. Is that round trip?

- Yes.
- Fifteen euros, please.

Tickets! It's your last chance.

I'm old enough to remember a time
when we had actual, real seasons.

Spring and summer. Fall and winter.

I'm here to bear witness
that seasons did at one time exist.

And they can yet exist again.

Anna.

Anna.

What about Anna?

Push it down. I can make it go away.

Relax. Do you think
they can hear your thoughts?

You can trust me.
No one can hear your thoughts.

What about Anna?

Anna.

She talks to Karl so much lately.

- They're just friends.
- Just friends?

What? What do you mean by that?

No. No, you're wrong, okay? I trust her.

And she's one of the most
beautiful people I've ever met.

She would never do that.

Maybe Anna wouldn't do that.

You know, some things in life
turns out to be really big surprises.

People we thought we knew.

People we thought we could trust.

But things turn out to be different.

I don't think she would do that.

Maybe I should give her
one of those Hello Kitty dolls

with built-in camera from SeeCure.

- I trust her.
- A euro for the truth.

And if we find out that she hasn't
done anything, how great. Perfect.

That's crazy. She...
she wouldn't do anything anyway and, uh,

and quite frankly, you know what?
I don't want to know.

- I don't want to know.
- I got nothing to worry about. Nothing.

Oh, man. I went limp this morning.
Oh, f*ck. Oh, God.

Viagra...

Theallnightlongerection.com.

- No one will ever know.
- I don't need Viagra, and...

Complete discretion.

We're not p*rn actors, okay?
We're just a couple.

This is... this isn't some
TV show fantasy. We have real lives.

Ah, you'd probably f*ck someone else
to show that I can.

Yeah. Then it won't hurt as much when
I find out that she's been f*cking him.

- Ahem.
- Next stop...

- T-Centralen, Stockholm.
- Who am I talking to?

Who is this f*ckin' psycho?

I'm going crazy. This is bullshit, man.
This is crazy talk.

- Was that...
- No, it couldn't be.

No, it's not her.

When it turns out it's not her,

you can, without any more detour,
get yourself to work.

I am not going to miss this.

Turn around.
Come on, let me see that beautiful face.

Holy f*ckin' sh*t, it's really her.

Okay, maybe it is. But look at her.
She looks like a cheap slut.

Where the f*ck's she going?

- Where could she...
- Look at all that smeary lipstick.

Next stop: Nørreport, Copenhagen.

Seriously, get off here and take
the first train back to Stockholm.

Then maybe I can get there in time

before they call
the temp agency or replacement.

Nørreport, Copenhagen...

Did she just look at me?

My god, I'm so stupid. I'm so stupid.

I mean, come on...
What are you gonna do to her?

Hello.

Roger?

- Are you following me?
- Uh...

- You are following me.
- No. No, I wasn't following you. Uh...

- Aren't you the one from the Dangst ad?
- Oh, I see, you are an advert expert?

I can't say I'm an expert.
No, but I-I just thought I...

Well, I-I noticed you, you know...

Aha, you noticed me. Right, okay...
but that's following.

Okay, may-maybe I wasn't going
exactly in the same direction as you.

- I mean, I-I really don't want...
- Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

- This is really...
- What are you babbling about?

- nice to see you in real life.
- Stop.

- It's-it's nice.
- Stop it. Stop it!

You know, you-you look really nice.

Listen.
A voice in your head is talking to you.

It doesn't belong to you.
I know where it's coming from.

Deny it.

- A voice?
- Yeah, a voice.

- Uh... No.
- Telling you things.

- What do you mean? I don't...
- Deny it.

I don't really hear any voices. Do you
hear anything? Wait, let me listen.

- Deny it, deny it.
- No.

- You sure about that? No voices?
- Uh... Yeah.

Okay... wow.

Good for you.

Hey, we need a new plan for Stefan.

I'll be back in time for lunch.
No one will know a thing.

They never notice anything there anyway.
As long as my output is good,

no one really notices. Those people
are so f*ckin' self-centered anyway.

Jesus Christ, all they think about
is themselves and their stupid problems.

Fine. No big deal.
When everybody's eating lunch...

Oh, number 21.

Number 21, please.

Livorno. A 21 is a Livorno.

Yeah, well...
It says right here, 2-1, Livorno.

Avenue Stalingrad 11.

No, um... Invoice. It's a invoice.

For Stefan Ljung. 10 minutes, thanks.

Uh, Did you guys say something?
Did-did you say something?

Ex-excuse me... Um, excuse me, miss...

Are you sure that you didn't hear
someone order pizza here?

All right, let's calm down, okay?
Now, I just want to ask you...

Did any of you hear the number 21?

Oh, my God... I must have heard wrong.

Uh-uh, no.

Only clinically insane
people hear voices.

Don't f*ck... sh*t. No, I heard it.
Invoice, Avenue Stalingrad.

Avenue Stalingrad, Paris. Yellow line...

Unhh...

Passenger.

Passenger, you have to help us help you.
Do you understand?

Yeah, great. Oh, God, look at this guy.
Thinks he's back in Iran.

- All Mister Big sh*t, okay?
- Do you hear voices?

- Deny it.
- I don't hear a thing. What exactly...

Use your top when you're talking to me.

Please, uh, I-I-I really think
I can explain how-how all this happened.

Uh, you know, I-I-I've never done
anything like this before.

- I-I-I swear.
- Okay, explain.

It-it's-it's-it's like this.
Uh, well, I saw my-my...

dream girl or... if I can call her that.
I don't know, she's... I-I sort of...

- I mean, I sort of followed her just...
- Oh, and what did she look like?

Your girl dream?

Actually, sir, she looked like
the-the girl on the Dangst ads.

Ah... it's true.

She is very beautiful.

...has an address
written in his left hand...

That address is to be removed
by any means necessary.

Yes, sir. Yes, sir.

- Right away, sir.
- Do you copy?

Understood. Yes.

- So... you like to lie.
- What are you doing?

Open. Op-open your...

- Hold still, mister!
- What is that? What is that spray?

Stalingrad, invoice, Stefan, 21.
Stalingrad, invoice, mess...

Again.

- ...What's it again? Stalin...
- Enough.

- Stalingrad, invoice, Stefan.
- Enough.

- Memorize it, memorize it.
- Mehmet! Enough.

Okay, we will end this dialogue for now.

Have a nice day.

- Hello.
- Hello, can I speak to Roger Olafsson?

Well, he's at work.

- Can I take a message?
- Yup. You see, I'm calling from work,

and Roger didn't show up this morning.

If he's not in by lunch,
we'll have to call in a temp agency

- and replace him.
- Yeah, of course.

Welcome, Copenhagen! Welcome, Europe!

This is the "Asylum" finals!

Now, in 30 words or more...

explain why Europe...

is the place of your dreams.



- Do-do these words count?
- What do you mean?

No, just answer the question.

Stefan. Stefan! What are you doing here?

- I'm-I'm not Stefan.
- And I'm not Daniel.

sh*t, man, I-I haven't seen you since...
since Eva's party.

- Now, you remember that?
- No, I, uh...

I know. You were so f*cked up, man.
Seriously though, man, you...

You still have the stain from, um...
you know, on your... shirt there.

It's a long time ago, man.
That's not cool.

- Four contenders, only one can stay.
- Hey, look, give me a call, man.

[INCOHESIVE BABBLING]

- Yes?
- No, wait.

I think I know.

Yes, you are kind
to animals and-and dogs.

It's your turn.



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Don't even think about it.

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your possibilities in the social arena.

Welcome to Ingolstadt station.

Sir, can I help you?

Yeah, excuse me, thanks, um...
Could you do me a favor?

- Could you give this to...
- Sorry, that's not...

part of my job description.

Okay. So, I guess you're accepting
responsibility for her not getting it.

Let him pass.

Okay.

Thank you, sir.

Place your, uh, index finger here,
and look into the camera, sir.

How did you get in here?

Uh... I was kinda wondering that myself.

When I tried to get this
bouncer guy to give you this.

You forgot this b... uh, back there.

I-I guess he thought it was, uh...

I'm-I'm not sure. Maybe he thought
it was dr*gs or something.

Ivan Bahn.

Ahem, I'm going to keep this short.

The preliminary reports
for the Trexx Group,

including Trexx Systems, Invoice
Communication and Dangst Cosmetics,

show the fourth quarter
sales at 63.2 billion,

- with net profits at 12.3 billion.
- Who are all these people?

See that guy chewing
with his mouth open?

That's Cedrik Vanderklark,
General Chairman for Nature & Mind.

Um, the guy in the hat in front of him
is Wayne Marshall from Texas. Ugh...

He owns Foodland, and Healthy Pizza,
and half of Texas, and can't even read.

Um, Mr. Naruse owns Bank of Osaka,

which in turn owns
GlobalNet and GloboCom.

More powerful than God in Asia.

Joseph Kempf, more vain
than a 16-year-old girl. Ugh...

Cardinal of the Church of Climate.

He's the guru for
all those Ret*rded climatologists.

Why? Why are they all here?

Today, over 400 million Europeans
are using the Metro.

Welcome to the world's largest
collective traffic corporation.

The Trexx Metro system
has been described as

the greatest infrastructural revolution
since the railroads.

A peace project credited with

erasing final borders
between the European people.

Personally, I will always
consider Trexx a living organism.

Her body,
but made of steel, stone and concrete,

with a heart and soul, and the blood
that flows through its vein is Dangst.

Allow me to demonstrate. Dandruff
shampoo has only one known side effect.

It gives you dandruff.

You were just thinking...

"Did that man just touch my head
with his wet fingers?"

How did you... how did you do that?
Um, I did think that.

Taste.

Well? How did it taste?

Acrid. Almost rancid.
In a nutshell, it's undrinkable.

Take another sip.

No, thanks.

Wait... Wait, I don't get it.

There-there was...
there was like a voice in-inside of me.

Not-not my own voice,
sayin', "Drink, it's-it's good."

Wait, how did you do that?
How did you...

Uh, forgot to turn it off.
Uh, no problem, I'm just gonna...

Sorry about that.

- Isn't that Nina Swartzcruit?
- I have a question.

I was just wondering

if someone could use the shampoo
to take control of another person?

I don't understand.

For example, to take advantage
of a young girl, sexually.

Persuading her against her will.

Making her think that
she wants to when she didn't.

You know what I mean now?

Nina Swartzcruit.

Who's that?

Dangst is a very powerful tool
for communication.

In the wrong hands, I suppose
any tool has a certain potential

- to be used as an instrument of harm.
- I'm sorry, but I've been asked

- to ask you to leave, Mrs. Swartzcruit.
- Did you just touch me?

I won't touch you,
as long as you exit the premises.

What are you, blind? I'm going.

Ahem... You know, uh, the-the voices
that you were talking about.

What, uh, what else, uh,
do you... do you know about them?

Oh, I thought you didn't hear voices.

So, you think you can handle the truth?

Hauptbahnhof, Berlin.

This is private property.

Frau Swartzcruit.

Wow, Dangst.

m*therf*cker.

Roger.

Roger.

Roger? Hello?

Who are you?

Who are you?

Who the f*ck are you?

I'll contact the authorities, okay?

- May-maybe the media.
- Shh...

The public should know.
Whatever it is that they're doing,

- Shh...
- I know it's illegal.

Calm down. Listen...

They are the authorities. They control
governments, the media, the public...

I don't need the media.
I don't need the authorities.

- I don't gi... I don't need anybody.
- Wait, Roger! What are you doing?

Ow!

sh*t! We better get the f*ck outta here!

Security alert down in sector B.

There must be
something we can do, right?

Shh, we can't talk. Not here.
They're listening to your thoughts.

Come on. Come on!

I have to trust myself on this one.

If it goes to 3.4, all bets are off.

- Hey, um, Sorem.
- Mm-hmm?

What would you do if you, um,
lost control of your subject?

It depends. What's going on?

Well, it may sound, um...
a little strange.

Uh-huh?

But it actually feels like
there's someone else controlling him.

Okay, um... and you're sure that you're

- not just misreading the situation?
- No, something's wrong.

In that case,
you need to talk to Ralph Parker.

3.3 percent is considered maximum.

You know, I've-I've dreamt about you.

We're like children. You had
this big crimson and green parrot.

But it flew out of an open window,
and disappeared into... like a...

a grove of trees. And we walked
around there among the trees and...

and tried to catch it. But it was always
like... just too far up, you know...

- Hmm.
- And we couldn't catch it.

You know something?
We did have a parrot.

Yeah, well, it was red and... and-and
orange and light green on the belly.

But it-it never flew away.

There must be
something we can do, right?

Well, I have a plan
to put an end to all of this.

I can help you get rid of the voice
permanently, but you'll have to help me.

- I'm just so...
- Afraid?

No. No, that's not it.
I'm just so normal.

You know, the guy who's unhappy
with his life, his job, his everything,

and he can't blame anyone else
because it's his own f*cking choices.

But what if they're not your choices?

I decided to follow you.

What would you do, Zelda?

Yeah, well, that's easy for you to say.

No. No, I can't. They'll k*ll him.

- Listen.
- No, I'm not listening.

You don't know the truth about her.

- She is a virus.
- What's he saying?

- What?
- The voice.

- A virus, Roger.
- Oh, the... uh, I don't know.

A lot... you know, a lot of stuff.
We... listen, we better hurry.

Roger, wh-where're ya goin'?

You're coming here?

Listen to me real carefully now,
Roger Olafsson.

My name is Stefan. I'm your inner voice.
Your life is in danger.

And she is not who she pretends to be.

For your sake, I'm prepared to meet you.

But we cannot do it here in InVoice,
and Nina can't be there.

- What's he saying?
- Whatever you do, don't tell her.

- Uh, he-he wants to meet me.
- Say no.

- Why not?
- Why not?

- Because you can't, okay?
- Uh... okay, but...

You have to trust me.
You can't meet him.

Why doesn't she want us to meet?

Wait here.

Follow her.

I thought you were taking care of him.

Oh, yeah? Well, he's offered to
f*cking meet him. What do I tell him?

See? What did I tell you?

Okay, where do we meet?

Roger!

- Sir, Mr. Parker is here to see you.
- Good evening, sir.

Well?

We have Bassa's signature.

- Oh, what have I done?
- Sign.

The issue with Amelia
has also been solved.

But we were not successful
in reaching an agreement.

I assume you are aware
of the incident at, uh, Ingolstadt.

Tighter controls at the entry points
are currently being put in place.

This may result in a certain delay
in the program, but... 35 minutes...

I didn't ask you how you will clean up
after your faux pas.

I want to know how it happened
in the first place.

Well, I-I would personally...

What does she want? More money?

Sir...
we can't buy our way out this time.

As I pointed out to you before,
she's a k*ller whale. A greedy...

Don't forget who you are talking to.

- I was just trying to...
- Trying... is for the weak.

- Are you weak?
- No, sir.

It's not personal.

I care about functions.

What is your function?

Your safety, sir.

The damage is done.

There would be no more incidents, sir.
We shall proceed with the arrangements.

They will be taken
to Scandinavia, C14 at 22:30.

- And will there be nudity?
- Oh, y-yes, sir. There would be nudity.

- Did anyone follow you?
- Uh, no, I don't think so.

- sh*t. f*ck. What the hell am I doing?
- Who are you?

You have to go home... now.

You know what, buddy? I think I'm
entitled to know who the f*ck you are.

I'm nobody.

I just work there.

This whole f*ckin' thing
is full of sh*t.

You mean nothing to them.
They will k*ll you.

What do you mean, k*ll me? Just tell me.
You're totally, f*cking confusing me!

- What do you mean "them"? Ivan Bahn?
- Shh.

Shh, don't ask...
Please, just f-forget all about this.

Okay, why me? What did I do?
I-I haven't done anything.

- I'm Mister f*cking-Normal-Guy!
- Shh, shh.

Just explain to me what I've done.
I mean, just tell me...

- Tell me what I've done!
- Shh... Please, please.

When I got your file on my desk, and-and
I saw your photo for the first time...

I couldn't help but notice
how much you look like me.

Go home...

and maybe you will be okay.

Wh-wh-why didn't you just tell them?
Why would you care what happens to me?

The longer you work inside someone, the
harder it gets to make the distinction.

Between "me" and, uh... "you."

- What about Nina?
- What does she want you to do?

She-she promised to help me
get rid of the voice.

What, like permanently?

- Are you gonna k*ll me?
- No. No.

Don't you find it odd
that she forgot to tell you who she is?

- She never told you who she really is?
- I didn't ask. I mean...

If-if somebody's... she's on
this f*ckin' shampoo bottle, she's...

She's Ivan Bahn's daughter.

That can't be.

Why don't you ask her yourself?

Oh, f*ck.

Roger! Wait.

Roger...

You just disappeared.
I-I looked everywhere.

I-I need to go home now. Uh, something's
happened and I need to go home.

- I-I really need to...
- So you were just gonna ditch me?

I-it's just that I-I really
need to go home now, okay, you know?

I-I-I've thought about this a lot
and I don't want anyone to get hurt.

I understand. I do, I do. I-I know you
have someone waiting for you back home.

But I need to tell you something.

Come with me.
It won't take long. Please.

I need you.

- Maybe more than you need me.
- Uh... sh*t. Um, I'm sorry.

I'm so... I'm sorry. I just...
I can't, I can't, I can't do this.

We're sorry, your call
cannot be completed as dialed. Please...

Why the hell don't you answer
when you know I'm gonna call?

Here I am, I'm just...

Really?
Oh, okay, you want me to buy that?

Oh, right, I mixed up the numbers.

Well, he's here.

Seems to be okay, actually.

Do you think I'm sexy?

You can touch me.

sh*t. Uh, sh*t, did the lights burn out?

What? Oh, maybe
someone blew a fuse outside.

- Oh, f*ck. What are we gonna do?
- Wait. Why don't you come back.

Oh, what the f*ck is happening here?
sh*t, maybe we should...

maybe we should get outta here,
I... or w-what do you think?

- I don't like this, okay?
- No one cares.

I mean... I just...
I don't like the dark, you know? Uh...

What?

I-I... yeah, I-I-I really think
we should get going. Um, listen...

- All right, ugh...
- Uh, yeah, there's...

there's actually something else
I want to... I want to ask you.

Unbelievable.

I was under the impression
that you had a girl back home.

Yeah. Yeah, I do, but, uh...

that is not what this...
that's not what this is about.

I was told
that you are Ivan Bahn's daughter.

- Have you ever been to New York?
- What? You mean, by boat?

Wh-why? Have you?

I've never been to another city besides
New York where I can come out and know

just by the smell, "Yes, here I am."

- Or in Paris, like now, for example.
- Pfft, right.

You can believe whatever you want,
but I didn't plan on this.

Even if we were to die, we've had this.

- Right?
- Well, yeah. Uh, well, I'm not p...

You know, I'm not, uh,
I wasn't really planning on dying.

Where the f*ck are you?

They called from work
and said you never came in this morning.

I was about to call around
to all the emergency room

to see if something had happened to you.

Oh, I, uh...

I called Karl and he offered to
keep me company until you're back home.

Hel-hello? Are you there?

- Is-is he still there?
- Hello?

You know what? It doesn't matter.

Hel-hello?

What do we do now? Do you have a...
I don't know, you-you got a plan?

Do you know
what a flux compression generator is?

- No.
- It's a device

that produces an electromagnetic pulse

which wipes out all electronic equipment
in a 500-meter radius.

Sort of like a-a bolt of lightning
focused on InVoice headquarters.

No one would get hurt.

- I would be wiped out of their system.
- There wouldn't be a system anymore.

- I wanna do it. Where do we get one?
- I already have one.

Look.

I never knew it was so big.
It's way taller than I thought.

- What?
- It's the Eiffel Tower, man.

The f*cking Eiffel Tower.

- Hello?
- Hello.

- Has something happened?
- Where is your subject?

I... pfft, I would think
he is at home, probably?

Really?

- Is something wrong?
- Well, where have you been?

- Just, uh, getting some coffee.
- No, I meant earlier.

I was out on a smoke break, maybe? Um...

I haven't really been able to quit.
It's hard.

Well, your colleague here mentioned

that you seem to be having problems
with your subject today.

Yeah, well, I-I thought I did,
but I didn't. I thought... but, no.

It's-it's all... it's good. It's, um...

Well, I can't help but feel

that you're not being
completely honest with me, Stefan.

I think you better
come with me upstairs.

Oh, o-okay, sir.

Don't worry about me, Zelda.
I'll be okay.

Shh...

Where are we going?

I thought we were going upstairs.

- We can smoke here?
- Yes, we can. You and I can smoke here.

- Did you ever buy that watch?
- What are you talking about?

I think you mentioned a
Patek Philippe with 24 complications

- at the Christmas party last year.
- Am I wasting my time with you?

He came here.

Ye-yeah, so I decided that I'd, um...

maybe I should meet him and I did.

Only to tell him
that I think it's, uh, um...

it would be a good idea for him to
take the first train back to Stockholm,

which I presume is exactly what he did.

I think that was a very good idea.

- Very wise.
- Really?

Why, sure. Sometimes we have to
take matters into our own hands.

- Think outside the box, right?
- Yes, that's my motto.

The or... What's best
for the organization is...

I-I'm always loyal
and-and I'm thinking outside the box.

- I know you do.
- Yeah.

It's just that he's been traveling
with, um, with, um... her.

Oh, I see... Nina.

- What happened?
- What? What do you mean?

They went into the Metro and...
I wonder where they're going?

- Who-who is that guy?
- Ralph Parker.

He is in charge of security
at Trexx and InVoice. What's the matter?

I have not been
completely honest with you.

Okay.

Uh, ahem, I-I met him.
I met him. The other one.

Um, well, I appreciate
that you're being honest.

Will he blow our cover,
you know, if he talks?

Well, at least now
we're sure he's not inside.

You know, you and Stefan,
you two look so much alike.

Yeah, I know, uh, but...

If I give you his ID card,
you'll be able to get inside.

Listen carefully now.

Take the elevator to the 16th floor,
the Scandinavian Section.

Once you get to Stefan's desk,

inside the backpack,
you'll find a Hello Kitty doll.

As soon as you set it on the desk,
just push the belly button.

Then, head to one of the bathrooms.

Come out, take a quick look around.
If it worked,

the entire system will be wiped out
and it will be complete chaos in there.

He sees what I see.
He can hear his own thoughts.

Ladies and gentlemen...

Dangst conforms with
all environmental regulations.

The bottles are fully recyclable.

And here, we have what we call the...
think t*nk.

As you can imagine,

most of our subjects
are now outside of broadcast radius.

But, uh...

right now they're all following Europe's
hottest reality series, "Asylum."

What's the status?
Can we get a visual on the wife?

Watching TV, you mean?
Yes, sir. Let me bring that up for you.

Maybe she can take her clothes off now.

We have been able to follow
our subjects' activities in their homes

through cameras
in TV sets since the end of 1990s.

We do everything in our power

to not inv*de
on our subjects' integrity.

And it was just recently,
via this fantastic shampoo,

that we have been given
the opportunity to reach them.

With the Metro,
with our own tailor-made thoughts.

That f*cking pig.
He turned off the sound.

- Was that my phone?
- Uh, no, it was the TV.

He said he was coming home.

As your friend,
you know that it just breaks my heart

to see how bad things are
between the two of you.

But after seven years,
I can't just, like, end it.

He's like a part of me. Like...

a physical part of me.

I can feel how tense you are.

I thought you were just saying that.

What? Did you think
I was trying to seduce you?

- What?
- f*cking pig.

Would that be such a bad thing
if I tried to seduce you?

- What? You are joking, right?
- Are you watching this?

f*ck. Ugh, Anna!

It's quite fascinating.

I'll show you
one of my personal favorites.

Over here, we have one,

whose partner, every night after
he's gone to sleep, in approximately...

- five minutes... satisfies herself.
- Get outta town.

That's strange.
Why are both the screens off?

Mr. Bahn, I still no understand
how the picture issa come from the eyes?

Unfortunately, I cannot go
into technical details, but, um...

do you mind if I borrow this?

This is a normal strand of hair,
you see?

But for us, it can also be an antenna.

Dangst contains organic microchips,

which embed themselves
so deep into our subject's skull.

This afford us
full access to their vision

and auditory senses. And...

hold on your hats...
every word the person thinks.

Oh, my Gosh, that is amazing.

Mr. Bahn, uh...
we wait now for masturbation?

- Anna.
- Look, now what happened?

- Where's the lady go?
- Come out now.

I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that.
You're my friend. Anna!

Yeah, I've tried that once too.

That can't be her boyfriend.

What's his status?

- Is he outside of the Metro?
- I don't know.

Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing...
Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing...

"Nothing." He just keeps
repeating the word "nothing."

Uh, there's been some kind of problem.

I-I-I really don't understand
what's happening.

- I-I-I was gonna go to tech support.
- Wait.

Wait a minute. My God, it's you.

- Don't f*cking touch me.
- How dare you come to my office?

Where's Ralph?
Why are you just standing there?

I want that subject right here...
FIVE MINUTES AGO!

This way.

Look-look at the monitor.

Oh, f*ck.

Nina.

I'm in the second car.

Have you heard anything?

- He's gone.
- Are you sure?

Have they found the body?

It'll take weeks
before all the corpses are identified.

Stefan Ljung is already wanted
for questioning.

They'll probably identify him first.

I was there. I saw it. It was
the first time I'd seen someone...

He was so... gentle.

- What?
- His ringtone.

Shh...

You're not supposed to be here.

I'm in principle against witnesses.

So i guess the equation
now involves four bodies.

This is it.

I always thought
I would die in my sleep.

Eyes closed, peacefully.

- If you're... wha-what, I don't get it.
- He had lost his function.

Okay, but-but what about me?

Yeah, what about you?

Here is the station where you get off.

Goodbye, Roger.

Is this just me thinking now?

It feels like it.
It does, it feels like it.

Buddy, look at me in the eyes, okay?
Look at me.

Don't use that shampoo.
It is not good for you, okay?

You have kind eyes, mister.
I trust you.

Details still emerging on the expl*si*n
that shook central Paris

around midnight, Paris time.
Unnamed sources within the police...

Ljung has been linked
to the Authentics t*rror1st movement.

We're not certain in what capacity
he's been linked to the group yet,

but we'll keep you posted as...

Nina Swartzcruit,
widely known as the face of Dangst,

stands to inherit
the foundation which owns Trexx.

And we're-we're getting this live via...

...despair, sorrow, anger, and I would
also like to say determination.

In moments like these, I rely
on the guiding principles of Trexx,

mobility and open...

Anna.

Have I lost you?

Please tell me that I haven't lost you.

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