01x05 - Pressure

[bunniefuu]

Didn't think anyone would
be riding at this hour.

Where you headed?

Finally getting out of this place.

What's your story?

You're one of the lucky ones.

You had a pretty good fight last night.

You were safe inside the cage.

But what happens now that you're outside?

Guess I'm lucky, too.

Marlowe.

B-464-64.
Requesting cleanup.

Copy that, Blade Runner.
-Police units are en route.

Why are my dreams getting worse?

I just want the memories to fade away.

What do you think you're doing?

You said you'd help me.

Yeah, I said I'd help you. -But
keep your hands off my things.

The hunters had g*ns.
I couldn't fight back.

Now I can.

Get your own.

One of the skinjobs survived the hunt.

This is absurd.

Something must've gone wrong.

I wanted you to put those new
Replicants through their paces.

And you did what, exactly?

We didn't go back to the
desert to count the bodies.

Hooper was the last one left out there.

No one has seen or heard from him since.

Now Bannister's dead.

It has to be this rogue Replicant.

We have people in place
to take care of problems.

I was under the impression
that you were one of them.

I'll take care of it,

and no one will ever hear a
word about our little doll hunt.

I guess Replicants get hungry.

Food, water, air.

You were bioengineered to
be more human than human.

Can I drink alcohol? -Of course.

Can I use it to forget?

They gifted you memories to
help cushion your emotions,

but without a real
consciousness, without a soul.

Alcohol won't help you.

Human memories fade over time.

Yours will never fade.

Help me find the other three.

Whatever money and tech
I take from them is yours.

Please.

Fine.

I'll still help you.

But if I were you,

I'd walk away from this whole thing.

Next scene. -Stop.

Next sequence.

Stop. -Ten frames back.

Enhance. 226 to 174.

Enhance.

Save image.

Move in.

Stop.

Pull out. Track 30 left. Stop.

Pull out.

Center.

And stop.

Enhance 314 to 18.

Enhance 215 to 17.

Your next target is a cop. -And
the blonde might be his wife.

I'll find them.

Yeah.

Got it.

All right.

I just need print-outs of their faces.

I'm busy at the moment.

Talk to Doc about it.

Okay.

As I'm sure you're all aware,

before he was a senator,
Barrister was one of us.

His k*ller is still out there.

I want every available officer.

Mobilize, hunt down,
eliminate Black Lotus.

Let's go! -Okay. Yes, sir.

Chief? -What do you want, Davis?

They need to know how
dangerous this suspect is.

If Black Lotus is a Replicant,
then our men... Again with this?!

Listen to me. There is no Replicant.

Have I made myself clear?

Yes, sir.

Don't piss me off, Davis, if
you know what's good for you.

You're not part of this
investigation, understood?

Yes, sir.

Come on. Pick up!

Marlowe. -Can we keep this short?

I have the entire force shaking up the
city, looking for the Senator's k*ller.

A Replicant?

No one's being told that.

Don't need to sully
the good Senator's name.

But I have reason to believe

the k*ller is an associate of
that skinjob who died in the ring.

Let me just tuck the kids into
bed, and I'll get down there.

Girl. Black Lotus tattoo. You seen her?

What's your status?
Did you find anything?

No sign of her yet, sir,
but we'll keep looking.

Entire damn force and
jack sh*t to show for it.

Is this everything?

Except for what you wanted cut.

We're dealing with a human.
-Get that through your head.

So that g*ng member you
picked up in Silver Lake...

seems Black Lotus warned
them away from some doctor?

It's Doc Badger, sir.

Ordered surveillance on him
and the surrounding block.

Came back clean.

Well, we're gonna check
again. -Apply some pressure.

Maybe find something you missed.

Mark the guy from that
junk shop, Doc Badger.

Now! -Yes, sir.

We're in position.

You need these photos
printed? -Yes, please.

You got it. -It's a piece of cake.

Marlowe, you're late. What are you doing?

You got a location? -We
know where she's hiding.

I've got 40 men in position
ready to plug her full of holes.

Then you don't need
me. -Where you goin'?

If you find another
skinjob, give me a call.

What?

Are you in position? -We're here, Chief.

Then take her down.

How long do you think this'll take you?

ESPER printers take their time.

Go, go, go!

Clear! -Clear!

Clear.

Clear. -Clear.

Freeze! -Hands in the air!

Over here.

That's the last one.

Thanks for the help, Doc.

Whatever you want, Doc Badger can get.

Anything?

Negative, sir. No sign of
Black Lotus or Doc Badger.

Only a man called Joseph. -Damn it!

I repeat, no sign of Black Lotus.

Always one step ahead of us.

Hey, check it out.

What happened? -You know that guy?

Nope.

We're searching the entire
area again. We'll find her, sir.

What? -Chief, it's your wife.

Go ahead. -Patch her through.

Have you found the Replicant?

Josephine, I'm working.

I asked you a question!

If that k*ller is still out there,
I want more protection at the house.

I can't send any more.

People are already suspicious,
asking too many questions.

We'll find her.