Anarchy Radio (2024)

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m*therf*cker!

Total freedom.

Speak your truth.

No censorship and no morality.

The only place you can express

yourself without limit.

Just say it.

On 99.9 FM.

You are

listening to "Anarchy Radio."

You can say anything.

You can be anyone,

Unleash the power of freedom

on the "Anarchy Radio Show."

No censorship until I decide

to push the red button.

And that's when I decided

y'all had borred me to death

because I am in control, m*therf*ckers.

And speaking of control,

that is the topic for today.

Are you a freedom seeker

or a control freak?

Call us right now

because the air is yours.

Who do we have on the line, Speed?

We got Brenda from downtown on the line.

What's up Brenda?

What do you have to say for us?

I think we live in a society

that lacks control at every level.

And if there is no control,

it's just chaos, you know?

I mean, look at all these people.

They're jumping out of

their windows lately.

And I think that we should

install CCTV cameras in the homes

of every psychologically unstable person

and also the ex-convicts.

I mean, it's a shame.

Wow, wow, wow.

Seems like Big Brother was a

sister today, huh?

Next

We got Rob from New York on the line.

New York?

I didn't even know we

broadcasted that far.

What's up, Rob?

How you doing?

We're more and

more to listen to you guys

in the Big Apple.

Anyway, I think that control

or better said, the obsession for control

is a disease of the human beings.

I mean, look at all these

multi-billionaire guys,

the top executives, the

kings and the dictators.

They must be absolutely

terrified of their surroundings

to need that much control.

They should be treated in

mental hospitals, these people.

It's so sad, don't you think?

I love it.

All these guys in the nuthouse.

What a party.

More, we want more of your visions

and opinions about control.

Call us right here on Anarchy

Radio to speak your truth.

The only radio you could do it

before the end of the world.

But before that, let's hear

the crazy tune of the nuthouse.

Hey DJ, will you turn that up?

Dance, dance, dance

Whoo.

Speed.

Andy, I need to talk about

you something important, man.

What?

You found more booze in here somewhere?

No, it's, it's.

You're getting married?

Hey, everybody.

Speed's getting married.

Mwah.

You're a dead man now,

m*therf*cker.

It's about the radio.

What about the g*dd*mn radio?

Bye, Speed.

Bye, Speed.

Who's in control now?

Oh, my God.

Yeah.

Is this Barry White?

Hello, my love, how's your head?

Hey, baby, I'm fine.

You had more alcohol

than blood in your bloodstream yesterday,

but I'm sure you haven't forgotten

about your big interview today, right?

sh*t.

No, baby, I didn't forget.

I was getting ready right now.

Great, see you then.

Okay, bye.

Oh, f*ck.

sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t.

Exuberant, provocative,

for some out of line,

aggressive, even decadent.

How do you explain all these

titles you've been granted?

The moment you come outta your cave,

people start judging

and calling you names.

I'd rather be called that than

just some guy on the radio.

I'm happy to be labeled as a troublemaker.

So how does it feel to

become the talk of the day

in this renaissance new age of radio?

I don't really care about being famous.

What I do care about is

freeing people's mind.

I'm fed up of people tell

me what to do, what to wear,

how to feel, what to think.

All these people, big

brands, institutions,

and, are onto us 24/7.

It's unbearable.

So pardon my French,

but f*ck them.

And my only mission, so to speak,

is to restore a space of freedom,

especially to the kids and teenagers

because they are the main targets

to the big businesses and

morality mind controllers.

You're a f*cking

rock star, my love.

I mean, after that interview,

the audience is gonna explode.

Yeah, you sure about that?

Hey, who's the manager here?

I know my sh*t.

It's going to boom, I can guarantee that.

Yeah.

A local confidential boom, maybe.

What?

Hey, Mr. Big Head, you're

not a big star yet, I get it.

Things take time, okay?

But if it's just slow for you,

feel free to go find another dumb head

to act as your manager.

It was a joke.

Come on, I'm just busting your ba*ls.

Your beautiful, hairy ba*ls.

A sexy little nut pack.

Look, I'm really happy

with you, all right?

You're terrific.

Really?

Yeah, your work is awesome.

I couldn't dream of a better manager.

You're the best, sexiest

manager on the planet.

You bet.

What?

Speed.

I know, I know.

It's better be important, buddy.

I'm pretty busy and I got a sexy

little thing waiting at home,

you know what I'm saying?

And what's up with all the secrecy?

You can't talk on the phone or what?

Being chased by the mob or something.

It's complicated.

Sounds time consuming.

Do we have to do it now?

Yes, it's important.

- All right, let's hear it.

- It's about to radio.

We're not buying any more stuff, Speed.

The sound is good enough.

Shut the f*ck up, man.

God.

It's not about the gear.

I found something.

- What did you find?

I'm not crazy, okay?

I think someone is using our frequency.

What?

Yeah, yeah, but it's not audible.

What do you mean not audible?

I don't know how they do

it, but somehow they're,

they're using our frequency to broadcast

some sort of shadow wave.

I need to do more research.

Does it affect the quality

or the range of the broadcast?

No, no, no, not at all,

it's transparent, you can't hear it.

But I think it, I

think it affects people.

Affects people?

Who, how?

I don't know,

like maybe the nervous

system or something.

It's, it's hard to say,

Wait, wait, wait.

Is everything okay?

You're not using again, are you?

f*ck, dude, I'm clean, man.

It's been years.

You don't believe me, dude.

I don't know.

Sounds a bit weird, don't you think?

Okay.

Wait.

Speed.

What the f*ck, man?

It affects people.

This world is getting crazy.

It's driving people insane.

Even my best friend Speed is going crazy.

The number of murders, attacks, suicides

and violent crimes are skyrocketing.

This is an epidemic.

Are we reaching the end

of our ability to survive?

What the f*ck is happening

to the human race?

Dang.

Thanks for sending us the footage, Jimmy.

Y'all could go see it

online now if you want,

but I have to warn you,

it's really disturbing.

So Jimmy, you were witnessing

this outside your office,

is that correct?

Yeah, I, I was in my office

when I saw that on the

security camera system.

People running and, and this guy,

I couldn't do anything but call the cops.

But it, it went so fast.

I mean, it was over

before the 911 operator

could even understand the situation.

That must have been

very traumatic, Jimmy.

So what is your opinion

on this exponential rise

in violence recently?

I don't know, man.

But it was, it was very disturbing,

especially after the fact

when I went down to help the victims,

there was blood everywhere.

I couldn't help but think about

if that was someone in my family.

Even the cops,

they said they hadn't seen

many cases like that ever.

Even if the authorities try to minimize

the scope of these events

by cooking the numbers,

everybody feels there is something wrong.

Well, thank you again, Jimmy.

Again, I am very sorry

about what you went through

and I wish you the best, my man.

Now, we have on the line is a

member of the police forces,

which of course is not allowed

to talk about any of these issues.

She was explicitly

prohibited by her hierarchy

to talk or mention anything about it.

So that is why we're

gonna scramble her voice

to get around the

f*cking legal censorship.

You're on the air, Sara.

Thanks for allowing

the people to talk freely.

That's what we do.

So what is the reason you can't talk

or mention any details about it?

Actually, it's very simple.

The situation is exceptional

and is getting out of hand.

Violent crimes have more than

tripled in the last few months

and so are suicides.

So in order to avoid panic

or just more questioning,

we are simply ignoring the public debate.

What do you mean you don't want more?

You don't like it.

You think I'm a lousy cook, don't you?

What?

No, I don't.

What, it's not fancy enough?

I'm not good enough?

Are you saying I'm a bad mother?

But mom, I didn't say anything.

Got you.

You believe me, didn't you?

Yeah, you got me for sure.

Oh, it's acting.

I've taken an acting class with my friends

and our coach says we should

practice anywhere, anytime,

in, you know, real life situations.

So that coach, he's, he's something else.

Your father.

He would've liked him.

I wouldn't give her just one

more hour with your father.

I know.

How you doing since, you know.

I keep busy, you know,

but I really, I really wish

you'd come around more often.

You could come to my performance.

It's in two months.

Will you come?

- Absolutely.

I would've missed your

premiere on the big stage.

That's gonna be something.

Hello?

Too bad, not me.

Leave my stupid robot assistant a message.

sh*t.

Hey, Speed.

We're on the air in one f*cking minute.

How am I supposed to do

everything by myself?

Move your f*cking a*s, man.

Now.

Un-f*cking believable.

Total freedom.

Speak your truth.

No censorship and no morality.

The only place you can express

yourself without limit.

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On 99.9 FM.

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listening to Anarchy Radio.

You can say anything,

you can be anybody.

Unleash the power of freedom

on the Anarchy Radio Show.

Too bad, not me.

Leave my stupid robot assistant

a message, m*therf*cker.

Answer the f*cking phone, Speed.

What the hell's the matter with you?

f*ck.

Hello.

Too bad, not me.

Leave my stupid robot assistant

and message, m*therf*cker.

Pick up.

Speed.

Hey, Speed, open up, man.

Speed, we gotta work.

Speed.

Speed.

Andy, I hope you find this

letter before them, brother.

Can't tell you much about them

other than that they're

evil, pure f*cking evil.

Everything I know about

them is in a little box.

Every time I try to tell

you about it, I just,

I couldn't figure out how to put it

without sounding completely mental.

You know how high I have you in my esteem.

You know, I'm kind of crazy.

No one knows me better than

you, not even my own mom.

But I'm not that crazy.

I feel pressure going up.

I'm losing control.

I can feel it.

Really sorry to leave you alone,

but it, it's beyond me now.

Maybe we'll meet again in Valhalla,

Or some dirty, greasy

joint in another life.

I would love that.

Take care, brother.

I'm so sorry.

Glory to his majesty.

Great pharaoh, sun god, light of the world

hailed his glory in the kingdom to come.

He will reign amongst humans.

I'm your sl*ve.

Please come down now.

Your wish is my command.

Your wish is my command.

Your wish is my command.

Your wish is my command.

Your wish is my command.

How's the project going?

Everything is going

according to plan, sir.

Good.

Is the technology giving

the expected result?

I'm no expert, sir, um.

Pardon my ignorance,

but I don't know exactly what is expected.

However, according to our technicians,

it seems to be working pretty well.

You don't know.

I wasn't entirely briefed

about the experiment, sir.

Good.

You can go now.

Thank you, sir.

Putain! f*ck, f*ck.

Okay, I'm good.

Everything is okay.

Some dirty, greasy

joint in another life.

Storage locker.

I don't have much time

left, I know they're after me

and I doubt it will take very

long for them to catch up.

Or worse, what I'm about

to say will probably sound

like I'm completely mad to most of you.

But I assure you, I'm in full

possession of my faculties.

I'm not under the

influence of any substance.

My name is Alfred Bauer.

I'm a British citizen,

although my father was German.

Before the w*r, I was

working as a scientist

in a worldwide collaboration,

studying the effects of

electronics on the human brain.

It was an international

secret scientific community

with American, English and

German scientists funded

by private investors.

I was recruited by the British Army

to monitor my group, the German group,

and transmit back our discoveries.

We were working on the idea

of influencing human thought

with special electronic devices

called entropic sound wave generators,

some sort of sound frequency machines.

The goal officially was

to end all human conflict

and bring peace on earth.

And we found out there was a way to do it.

Influence thought at a distance

but it was just a theory at the time.

After the w*r was declared,

I had to make a choice

and I decided to stay in

Germany under my German identity

and keep on surveying these activities

for the British crown.

Even though the w*r was declared,

some American and English

scientists kept on communicating

with the German group.

I was reporting the best I

could under the circumstances

as the Gestapo was on edge.

In a very short period of time,

we made tremendous progress

as we had unlimited human

subjects to experiment on.

What I saw there, I'd

rather forget it if I could.

We could influence the willpower

of person at a short distance

and in accordance to his

moral values at first.

But then we succeeded in having someone

cut his own throat with a razor blade

and a smile.

It was terrifying.

The electrical power needed was enormous

and the device filled up a whole building.

Even with this breakthrough,

we were still years away

from making it useful

at a practical level.

But then I saw with my own eyes,

someone taking complete

control of a prisoner

so easily I couldn't believe it.

I, I looked to see if it was a

trick, but there was not one.

This man, a foreigner, French, I believe,

he was just showing us

the results he was

expecting from our research.

But he was not using any

device, no electronics,

only mind power.

He was playing with a

prisoner, like a puppet.

And then he made the

prisoner throw himself up

against a wall again and again,

many times until he died.

I was horrified.

We all were.

The cruelty of this person was just,

I later understood that this man was

who we were working for.

Are you okay?

You think it's possible

other intelligent entities

could live on same planet as us?

Yeah, dolphins.

Nah, something undetected, advanced.

Extremely advanced.

Aliens?

Yeah, sort of.

Do you really wanna go there?

Promise me you won't tell anybody.

Of course.

I wasn't born in

Kentucky, like I told you.

And my name is not Ella.

What?

My name is Frankenfroznotbrix.

And if you tell anybody,

I will vaporize you.

Come on, baby.

I'm just trying to cheer you up.

Very funny.

Do you think he was crazy?

Speed?

Fine, crazy.

We're all crazy.

I mean, he was a great friend

and a very, very decent person.

But you never know what's

going on inside someone's head.

I should have been there for him.

I should have listened.

Baby.

What kind of friend was I?

Hey, it is not your fault.

He was probably depressed for a long time,

hiding it behind his goofy attitude.

Sometimes the funniest

people on earth are.

What if he didn't k*ll himself?

He did.

You know that.

You found him.

What if someone

helped him to do so?

Stop torturing yourself, Andy.

People are committing suicide every day

for their own personal reasons

that you're not part of.

You are not responsible.

Yeah, maybe.

I know it looks totally crazy.

I don't even know if I

believe it for myself.

But something tells me that.

If I don't go shake that tree.

I'll never understand what

happens to my best friend Speed.

And I'll never forgive myself for that.

Worst case scenario,

I make a total fool outta myself.

Who gives a f*ck?

We are under attack.

And this is not a figure of speech.

It's 12:45.

I'm in my studio and it

feels like I'm talking

from an underground bunker.

Some of you're gonna think

I've completely lost my mind,

but I'm not talking to you.

I'm calling upon the others,

the freedom seekers, the

resistance, the free spirits.

My friends, we are under attack.

I've come to the conclusion

that some dark sinister organization

is using this very frequency

to broadcast in a way

that is technically

impossible for me to describe

an inaudible, undetectable signal

that is affecting us in many ways.

It's affecting our minds

and our mental health.

They are willing to take

control over our minds.

My friends, we are under attack.

I had no other option,

so I'm calling upon you.

If anybody has any information,

how to detect, isolate, or

stop, please step forward.

We are at w*r.

You're on the air.

Absolutely amazing.

I could not stop listening,

it was so realistic.

It reminded me of that,

that production in the '30s.

The w*r of the world.

That's it.

Andy, I loved it.

I am totally.

f*ck.

Holy sh*t.

Is that the new angle you're

cooking all this time?

Fictionist drama, real life style radio?

You may have something here, my love.

Ey, it's modern and vintage,

at the same time, I'd love the idea.

Too bad I wasn't

there to witness your face

when you were on the air.

It must have been epic.

You should have told me.

Andy?

Hello?

He hung up on me.

I hope we're not interrupting anything.

Who the f*ck are you?

How did you get in?

It's not open to the public.

I'm so sorry, I didn't know that.

The door was open.

No, it wasn't.

Are you sure?

Maybe my friend over here

pushed a little too hard.

I'm sorry.

He can't control his strength

sometimes.

Like I said, it's not

open to the public, so.

Relax, Andrew, we'll just be a minute.

Who are you?

We are the future.

I am a huge fan of yours.

I think you have tremendous talent.

Tremendous, really.

But you are wasting it

by not getting the audience you deserve.

And we can change that.

We can help you get to the next level.

We?

Who is we?

We think that you're the

perfect fit for the big game.

What game?

National audience.

Maybe even TV, who knows.

When I see talent, I know it.

And you, Andy, you've got it.

You've made your point.

You've attracted our attention.

Thank you.

I'm flattered, really.

But you didn't answer my question.

Who is we?

I represent a group of people that are,

let's say success makers.

See, what you lack, we have,

the network, the finance, the leverage,

the power to push people to the stars.

And we have big plans for you, Andy.

Big plans hun?

At 4:00 am?

The early bird gets the worm.

I'm sure you're gonna be interested

in what we have to offer.

I'm all ears.

So who do I have to k*ll?

Andy, this is exactly

what we love about you.

Your sense of humor, the

provocation, the irreverence.

You won't have to k*ll anyone, of course.

Just maybe letting die

these stupid little stories

about conspiracy and control and power

that frankly between you and

me, no one gives a damn about.

Well, but you do, give a

damn about it.

Not at all.

We think about what's best for you.

We think mainstream.

And you could be our next bet.

Sure, why not?

It's time for me to move up.

I'll think about it.

Wonderful.

Here's my card.

Don't take too long though.

This is a once in a lifetime opportunity.

Who are these people?

What the f*ck just happened?

You struck a nerve here, buddy.

So?

Hold your horses, son.

You alone?

Yeah, why?

The best I can tell you

is you don't wanna know.

What the f*ck is that?

You said...

All right.

You do wanna know, fine.

What?

The money, son.

Look, I get it.

You're a f*cking cowboy.

You wanna go digging into

that sh*t, be my guess.

But don't complain when you

end up covered in sh*t, right?

These people and I don't

know that much about 'em.

They're no f*cking joke.

They don't like little dogs

like you sniffing up their asses.

What does that mean?

It means they're very powerful

and extremely dangerous.

How dangerous?

Like the type you can end up

in a hole in the desert dangerous.

You get me?

Now, you've had your

warning, do what you want,

but you leave me out of it.

Do you understand?

I need you to say it and mean it.

I understand.

I don't know you, you don't

know me, we've never met.

Hi Andy, I hope you're well.

I was just calling to check

if you've given some thought

to our previous conversation.

I haven't heard from you, so

I thought I'd give you a call.

Our offer still stands.

Okay, call me back please.

Have a great day.

Hello, you have

requested the report 8767B.

For security reason, we

recommend to isolate yourself

or to listen to the report with earphones.

Press play to start.

KMX Media is a global media

company active in Europe,

America, North and South and Asia.

KMX is owned and controlled

through different other

companies by Dague Corporation.

- Dague Corporation?

- Press more to go on.

Dague Corporation is a

multinational investment company

based in Luxembourg, Europe.

Founded in 1933, initially

as a risk management

and fixed income

institutional asset manager.

Dague is one of the world's

largest asset manager.

Press more to go on to the analysis.

Dague Corporation has a unique structure

that makes its ownership

very difficult to discern.

It is in some way owned by

the companies it is owning.

Dague is present in many

sectors such as media, banking,

military equipments, private security,

private military, energy, pharmaceutical,

food and transports.

It has been accused of largely

influencing institutions

and governments,

particularly in West Africa.

It was suspected of having

ties with n*zi Germany,

but all investigations were

inconclusive or aborted.

End of report

Ties with the Nazis.

Holy sh*t.

What the f*ck, Andy?

I work my a*s off to bring

this to the next level.

And when the opportunity

knocks at the door,

you wanna turn it off without

even mentioning it to me.

So if I hadn't received this contract,

I probably would've never heard about it.

Is that how you trust me?

Is that your definition of partnership?

Hey, I'm here.

Are you gonna say something?

It didn't seem right to me.

It didn't.

Oh, really?

I'm sorry.

I don't wanna hurt your feelings

here or your sixth sense,

but can you f*cking explain?

I don't know.

It was too good to be true.

These guys,

they didn't seem right to me.

Not straight enough, hon?

Welcome to the show

business, my little chicken.

They broke in.

Yeah, you probably left the door open.

No, I didn't.

I was sure about that.

Can the whiskey bottle testify for you?

I only had a couple, who cares?

But why break in at 4:00 am?

That's how bad they want you.

Yeah, right?

While they need a big a*s

dude to make a proposal

other than just to threaten me.

Why would they threaten you?

Why would a multinational

media corporation

be afraid of you, darling?

Something about the frequency

narrative they didn't like.

Come on.

They don't give a sh*t about that.

The guy was huge, so what?

Do you know what they do when

they wanna impress people?

They don't send muscle, that's the mob.

They send an out of this

world expensive lawyer team.

They didn't seem right to me.

That guy was really creepy.

Something evil.

My poor darling, you are

getting totally paranoid.

This is paranoid

Monday on Anarchy Radio.

And if you don't like it, well, f*ck off,

and turn to some old lady radio station

where everything's all

sweet, purple and dandy.

And I'm so not sorry to bother you guys

about my moods and feelings

'cause what is a human being

without any moods and feelings,

but a vulgar piece of meat.

This is paranoia Monday,

because our dear friend, Speed,

beloved radio tech, brother in arms,

just ended his life in a very tragic way

and I feel like someone

helped him to do so.

This is paranoia Monday

because just right after that,

just asking you people for help

about a secret manipulation

of this radio waves.

I received a visit from

the nicest businesswoman

in the world with the best

proposal for my career.

How great, right?

And such a f*cking coincidence.

And last but not least,

this is paranoia Monday

because I'm going to disclose to you

the name of this giant corporation

and see if you guys could

find out all the information

you can about these guys

and see if I survive.

Come on, my friends.

The line is open.

Bring it on.

They talk about you.

Look.

I can assure you I have no personal ties

whatsoever to that corporation.

So my opinion here is just a

humble professional opinion.

So what is your take

on this frontal attack

from our beloved Andy Winter?

Is it a publicity move of some

sort to attract more audience

or more personal vendetta?

I'm a fan of Anarchy Radio

and freedom of speech in general.

But as we know with freedom

also comes responsibilities.

So sending a declaration

of w*r without any proof

to a respectable corporation like that

is a little bit dangerous.

Especially when you do

have some influence.

You need to be careful because some people

may act upon whatever you tell them.

So what is it all about?

It's hard to say,

but I think they're drifting

into a real paranoia here.

And I don't mean to be

disrespectful, but we should face it.

The whole thing comes from

allegations of an ex-drug addict

with a strong psychiatric background.

You're referring to Speed,

the radio technician who hanged himself.

Yes.

And it was a tragic event,

not only for his friends, his family,

but the entire radio world in general.

And with these extremely dramatic events

to an already fragile mind,

it can cause a lot of disturbance.

You're saying that Andy Winter switched

after his best friend's death?

I wouldn't say it in those terms,

but that is a possibility.

I mean, when you really look at it,

the whole thing is a total delirium.

It's a blatant case of conspiracy theory.

I mean, why a huge

multinational corporation

would choose a quite insignificant

underground radio station

to conduct a quote, "mass

mind control experiment."

That's pure science fiction.

And that person should write

science fiction novels.

But unfortunately the

case is more serious,

it's characteristic of what

we call persecution syndrome.

It's a disease commonly known as paranoia

and if not taken care of, it

can lead to some very dangerous

and harmful situations.

They've unleashed the dogs.

Yes, sir.

We've already taken the

appropriate measures.

He won't be a problem, I'll

take care of it personally.

Thank you for your call, sir.

I know.

You're right.

It's the only way.

It's all gonna be okay.

Yes, it is.

It's beautiful.

Thank you.

There is a

legend of two brothers,

two creatures coming from another world

and they have the power

to control the human mind,

but they have a profound disagreement.

One just want to leave peacefully on earth

and enjoy his talent

with a very light touch,

respecting nature and the humans,

when the other one, he

craves for power, control.

He wants to be venerated like a god,

to become a pharaoh, the

emperor of the human race.

But of course,

it's just an old legend.

Where can I meet you?

I know exactly how these people operate.

If you are a little bit itchy,

they'll try to bribe you.

They did.

Then they'll try to discredit you.

That's where we are.

And if that's not enough,

they'll try to erase you

and I'd to be ready for that

because I know.

What the f*ck?

Holy sh*t, I'm going crazy.

Drive.

Speed?

It's not safe here, drive.

What?

f*cking drive.

Up here.

Turn here.

Speed.

Stop here.

It's safe.

How is this possible?

I'm dead, man.

You k*lled me.

No, no, I didn't.

You let me down.

I'm sorry.

Why didn't you listen to me?

I don't know.

You won't survive this.

They're too strong and

they don't even exist.

What does that mean?

You won't prove anything.

I know that now.

Would you come and join me, brother?

I'm peaceful now.

No troubles.

You're not Speed.

You're not my friend.

You're not him.

You're not him.

Get out.

Get out.

You're not crazy, Andrew.

Relax.

Hallucinations can be brought

on by a litany of things.

Burnout, lack of sleep,

food poisoning, viruses,

psychotropic substances.

I don't take any of that stuff, Doc.

Good.

Good, well, we'll run some

blood tests, get a better idea.

In the meantime, relax.

And I'll write you some scripts

to help you get back to good old reality.

Sound like a plan?

Yeah.

Sounds great.

Good.

Any dental work recently?

Dental work?

Did you know that during World w*r II,

a California woman claimed

she was picking up radio

broadcast in her dental fillings.

Radio?

Radio waves.

Well, when it happened

again, a week later,

she told the police,

because the signal

sounded like morse code.

Later, she stated that the FBI located

the source of the signal.

Turns out, it was an underground

Japanese radio station.

Can you believe it?

Uh, I love stories like that.

Anyway, take your meds.

Avoid mixing with alcohol, you'll be fine.

So what did he say?

I'm not crazy, sorry.

Of course.

Stupid.

What else?

Food poisoning, stress, whatever.

What did you expect?

That's the only thing these people know.

Giving people f*cking pills.

See, that's why I

wanted to come with you.

You don't say anything.

You keep it all to yourself.

I'm not crazy.

Nothing's ever good enough for you, is it?

Hello, Andrew.

Please, take a seat.

I'm sorry about all this.

I'm not comfortable

meeting people physically,

so I use that trick.

Okay.

Fine by me.

What can I do for you?

The legend you're talking about.

What about it?

I want to know more.

Are you sure about that?

Look, I'm sick and tired of

people telling me what I want

or don't want, okay?

What you were talking about,

I don't think it's just a legend.

I think you called the radio station

because you know what's really going on

and I feel like you wanna

do something about it.

Why do you think that?

Can we cut the bullshit?

I just been through a f*cked up experience

and have a feeling it has nothing to do

with bad luck or food poisoning.

So tell me what the f*ck do you know

about these two twin brothers?

You know, Andy, knowledge

is a double-edged dagger.

A dagger, huh?

Here we go.

Go on.

Nobody knows where they came from.

Nobody really knows

why and when they came,

the only thing we know for sure

is that they have this tremendous power

of controlling people's minds

like puppeteers, if you like.

And fortunately for us,

they're in conflict,

one against the other.

We call them controllers.

The corporation is just a tool

to be able to maneuver

more widely in this world.

And we believe they're experimenting a way

to control more people at

once using radio waves.

Why do they wanna control people?

Why do cats hunt mice?

It's the nature.

But why me?

Why my radio station?

It doesn't make any sense.

It makes perfect sense.

They may be just starting

up and wanna stay hidden.

You're probably not the

only radio they're using.

You just stumbled on it.

Well, you're taking technician did.

You didn't keep your mouth shut.

But how could have you, they flagged you.

Now you're in big trouble.

So what can I do?

Accept their offer.

Swallow the whole thing.

Pray they won't succeed.

Forget about it and live your own life.

Are you serious?

Oh, yes.

That's my best advice.

The alternative

would be Andy against Goliath.

Talk to me, Andy.

What?

Something isn't right.

What is it?

Why don't you talk to me?

I don't know.

What do you mean, what?

I'm not stupid, Andy.

You stare at the ceiling for hours.

You haven't touched me for days.

You haven't said a word.

Calm down.

I am calm.

I'm super calm, but I can't stand it.

Something is wrong with you and

you're just shutting me out.

I'm here.

- I know, I'm sorry.

I'm just,

maybe I'm just a little bit

tired, that's it, all right?

I just need some time off.

From me?

No, no, that's not what I meant.

I've just been washed up the

last couple days and it's,

it's nothing.

If you don't talk to me,

I start to feel excluded from your life.

And I feel like you don't want me anymore.

Absolutely not.

I need you in my life.

I love you.

So what's happening then?

Nothing.

Why do you have a g*n?

What?

See, I ask a simple question and you act

as if you don't even know

what I'm talking about.

Why do you have a g*n, Andy?

I don't know.

You know, I hate these things.

I don't know.

You don't know?

You don't know why you have a

loaded g*n in the apartment?

It just landed here?

No, of course not.

So why?

For protection.

- Protection from who?

- In general.

It's getting dangerous

out there, all right?

Don't you see?

The shootings, the attacks, the suicides.

Do you really think that's normal?

People are losing their f*cking minds,

and I felt like I needed

protection for me, for you,

and just in case, just in case.

I don't know what's

going on with you, Andy,

but it feels like you're just slipping

through my fingers like sand.

And it feels like I'm losing you.

Where are you going?

Somewhere.

What the f*ck?

Shut the f*ck up.

Good evening, my love.

How are you today?

How about a nice romantic dinner?

I bought a delicious red wine.

We need to talk.

No.

I've thought this through.

I think it's best if I'm

alone for a little while.

Are you breaking up with me?

No, no.

It's just, I don't know.

I got some things I

gotta take care of, and,

I don't wanna get you

any trouble, all right?

I wanna help you, Andy.

I know, babe.

But I don't think you can.

Because you closed the door.

Why don't you talk to me?

I just wanna protect you.

I don't need to be protected,

I'm not made of glass.

- I know, but.

- But what?

If you cut me off, I can't help you.

I already told you that.

And if you reject me, I won't stand it.

I'm not expendable, you

don't put me in a closet.

I'm not a doll.

And I'm not gonna sit here on the side

and wait for you to k*ll yourself.

I'm not gonna k*ll myself.

I'm warning you, Andy.

If I walk through this

door, I'm not coming back.

Is this really what you want?

Answer me.

f*ck it.

Well, you should have listened.

What?

Who the f*ck are you?

I don't know, I don't care.

I'm his hand and his will.

Do you spare a dollar or two, my friend?

Just die miserable creature.

Yeah.

Are you f*cking crazy, man?

Nothing personal.

You gotta go, that's all.

I don't wanna do it

but who am I to decide?

You can decide

if you wanna keep your

disgusting atrophied brain

in one piece or not.

Drop the g*n.

Now go smoke your brain

liquefying sh*t somewhere else.

You're welcome.

No.

Sorry, thank you.

The f*ck are you

doing here at this hour?

Are you suicidal?

Not sure.

I think you had enough.

Oh, man.

You don't look like

you live in the streets.

What's your story?

I wouldn't know where to start, sir.

You can call me general.

Wow.

A real general then.

I guess you were the

calvary coming in, huh?

Yes, mister.

Somebody needs to do something

about what is happening

in our streets, right?

Well, that's what I do, what about you?

I'm just a radio guy

And I stepped in some really big trouble.

What kind of trouble?

Like kind you think I'm totally crazy.

Try me.

So it has started.

What has started?

- The invasion?

- Invasion?

Who do you think has the resources

to set up such an operation?

I only see two, the

Russian or the Chinese.

I knew it, I was waiting for it.

I told them, but they wouldn't listen.

Who?

The government.

They probably already have

infiltrated the highest strata.

We're exactly in phase one of an invasion.

They're creating the

conditions to favor an attack.

You know, I live in the streets by choice.

I'm here to observe and analyze.

And what you're telling me

is the very confirmation

of what I'm witnessing every day.

What's that exactly?

Massive increase of

violence, attacks, suicide.

People have no will anymore.

They're more and more

depressed and zombified.

And you, my friend, have

discovered the source.

When a large enough number

of the population will be affected,

our defenses will be weak.

And that's when they will

launch the operation.

First, sending special forces

to sabotage the infrastructures,

then massive bombing,

and finally the troops.

And if we don't do anything,

we'll be speaking Chinese

in no time or Russian.

So what about the Nazis?

Are they part of this or what?

I don't buy the n*zi thing

and the non-human bullshit story.

It's just a smoke screen

to hide the real threat.

So what can we do?

Preventive strike.

b*mb them before they b*mb us.

b*mb?

I can abandon my cover now.

I'm not needing in the streets anymore.

I will go talk to my contact at the CIA,

first thing in the morning.

Stay put.

We'll contact you.

Watch the news.

Maybe in 12 hours,

Beijing will be reduced

in ashes or Moscow.

Another f*cking lunatic.

sh*t.

To make an

effective, powerful b*mb,

it's not as complicated as people think.

You could easily find everything

in the form of a legal house product.

You could purchase in a

supermarket or a general store.

I'm going to teach you exactly

how to do that step by step.

But first, subscribe to my channel.

Strike first.

Found you, little rat.

Hi, son.

Hi, mom.

It's my son.

Oh.

It's so good to hear your

voice, how's everything?

Is everything okay?

You sound tired.

No, I'm good.

I just wanted to call and check up on you.

Not a particular reason.

Well, I'm just here with my friends

and we're playing cards.

And guess who's here?

You're Aunt Martha.

You wanna talk to her?

No, not right now, I

don't have much time.

Well then, how is that lovely Ella?

How's she doing?

She around.

She's good.

She, she says hi.

Listen, I have to go now, mom.

Okay then, okie dokie.

I'll see you soon, okay?

Love you, son.

- Okay, mom.

- Bye.

Bye.

That was my son.

Tonight is a dark night.

The darkest night I've ever lived.

As dark than the cold emptiness of space

where blind, hideous creatures

are conspiring in whispers.

Sun Tzu wrote,

"The secret lies in confusing the enemy

so that he cannot fathom our true intent."

And confused, we are.

A crazy wise man once told

me to always strike first.

I'm no warmonger.

But sometimes one has to defend himself

and his people against pure evil.

And the only thing no

enemy can ever anticipate

is the unpredictability of pure chaos.

The very essence of freedom.

Maybe the sun will rise

or maybe not.

So long, my friends.

Now it's time.

You've reached the end of the line.

What else can you do?

Take it, take it.

Isn't that beautiful?

Look at all the perfection

and the fine details.

Can you imagine the power held

in this little piece of metal?

Now c*ck the g*n.

Press it to your temple.

You're almost there.

Your suffering's almost over.

You'll be free.

Totally free forever.

Now pull the trigger.

Come on, do it.

Do it, Andy, do it.

Please, do it.

Do it.

Do it.

m*therf*cker.

You won't succeed.

I won't let you.

You won't k*ll me.

I get you.

You won't get me, m*therf*cker.

Me, not you.

Me, I will get you.

Me.

Watch it burns

What do you want?

Please, don't hurt me.

You're a f*cking monster.

You're not a human.

You don't deserve to live.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

Don't do that, don't do that.

Why not?

I'm not responsible for your problems.

And I was just following

orders, I-I'm nobody.

So nobody will miss you.

I can help you.

k*lling me, won't get you anywhere.

Trust me, they'll just replace me.

Andy, they'll just replace

me, trust me.

Look, I'm sorry, I really am, I really am.

I didn't know what I was doing.

They, they kept me in

the dark the whole time.

I'm just a cog in the machine.

I was just supposed to overview a tiny,

tiny part of the operation.

What operation?

I dunno the whole picture.

I know they were experimenting

with radio waves on a national scale,

like a medical experiment.

So I was told, but you

started to become a problem.

So my job was just to recruit you

and to divert the public's

attention from the operation.

That's it.

But I failed, I got in

trouble, like you Andy.

Great f*cking story.

No, no, no, no, no, no,

no, no, please stop, no.

No, Andy.

Why do you think I'm here, why, huh?

With this guy, he's watching me, Andy.

They took my freedom away.

Shut the f*ck up.

Attention all unit.

Attention all unit.

Attention all unit.

This is a code red alert,

a dangerous m*rder suspect on the run.

Suspect is Caucasian,

"Approximately 5'9" tall, in his 20s.

He's armed and considered

extremely dangerous.

Use of weapons is authorized

to apprehend the suspect.

I repeat.

Use of weapons is authorized

to apprehend the suspect.

I repeat.

Use of weapons is authorized.

If you come

into contact with him,

don't approach him.

Immediately call 911.

The man is armed and dangerous.

He broke into a young woman's

house, m*rder*d her boyfriend

and threatened to k*ll her as well.

He seems to have been spooked

by the arrival of police

forces and ran away.

This individual, a certain

Andrew Winterfield,

AKA Andy Winter, a

controversial radio anchor

and notorious conspiracy theorist

has gone into a spiral of madness.

What do you think, professor?

It's really sad, I must say.

This talented young man just snapped.

We were warned by some signs

of paranoid drift lately.

And one can always expect a deterioration

when not properly attended.

Unfortunately, we were right,

and what should inevitably

happen happened.

My only hope is that he can be captured

without harming any more people

and can be treated by professionals

as everyone has the right to be.

My name, Andrew Winterfield.

Andy Winter for my fans.

I was the host of the

infamous Anarchy Radio Show.

And whatever you're going to hear about me

has probably been written by

somebody that works for them.

And I'm not sure what's gonna happen.

But I want to, I need

to record my testimony

about what's happening

in the world right now.

I don't have much time.

They're here.

They exist and they're

willing to take control

over our world by submitting us,

submitting our minds.

And I don't know how they do it.

And unfortunately, I don't

know how to stop them.

They have the ability

to get inside our heads,

play with our thoughts,

and make us do things

that we don't wanna do.

They are trying, using the new technology

to upscale their operation and

take control over our world.

And my only hope is

somebody gets this message

and finds a way to expose

them or fight back.

They're here.

I can feel it.

They wanna get rid of me, I know too much.

I would never let them get controlled.

Never.

They're here.

They're here.