Chappie (2015)

[bunniefuu]

Man 1:

Historically,

when we look at evolution,

it's not surprising that uh...

Chappie's left turn uh.. happened.

Man 2: It's too early to tell

how this is all going to play out.

I didn't believe this would

happen in my lifetime,

but it is happening.

Woman 1:

Downtown Johannesburg.

Man 1:

It's a dangerous city.

Man 2:

Each day, more than 300 murders

and violent attacks

take place here.

Woman 2:

2 officers have been k*lled,

3 other have been taken to the hospital.

Woman 3:

A bloody end to a sh**t-out

between cops and robbers.

Another man in blue dead.

Today, we usher in a new day.

One that represents

the end of crime.

Man:

Move in. Lock on target.

Fire! Fire!

Police chief: The end of corruption.

Man:

Go! Go! Up against the wall!

Scout 1:

On the ground.

All targets neutralized.

Police chief: And the start of the rebirth of our city!

[Whistles and applause]

Welcome to the world's

first robotic police force.

Johannesburg, South Africa,

became the focus

of the world in 2016

with the deployment

of the planet's

first all-robotic police units.

Crime levels plummeted, and

Tetravaal stock skyrocketed.

Certain parts are brought in from China,

but all robots are assembled

right here in South Africa.

The biggest fear the population express,

was vulnerability to hacking.

Tetravaal assures this is not

something to worry about

with their bulletproof

guard key system.

A system which allows them,

and only them

to update software

on the robots.

Before the success of the

ubiquitous human-sized police robots,

there was a bigger bad boy

on the block: The moose.

Vincent Moore is a weapons designer

and a former soldier.

He has a fundamental spiritual issue

with artificial intelligence.

I have a robot that is

indestructible.

It is operated

by a thinking, adaptable,

humane,

moral human being.

Cooper:

The hypervalence neurotransmitter

converts the human operator's thoughts

into the robot's actions.

A parture from the artificial Intelligence

that governs the scouts.

Now with interest from the

U.S., China and north Korea.

The scouts' creator, Deon

Wilson, sees a rich future.

What really interests me

is high-level AI.

True intelligence. A machine

that can think and feel.

Interviewer:

Is that the mandate at Tetravaal?

To take that evolutionary step

forward

and build something

truly alive?

Uh...

[Over pa]:

Scout 22 arriving now

at maintenance bay 6.

Man 1: Team 1, off deck.

Man 2: Hurry. Open it up.

Woman: Get him out.

Man 1: Load it up! Load it up!

Man 2: Got it? He's pretty banged up.

Man 3: We just examined the scout.

Man 4: Let's go, let's go!

Man 1: Come on. Ready to go.

Oh...

Christ's sakes

See this 22 uh?

Luck of the draw.

They used him as a speed bump.

Look at this.

It's like he's cursed or something.

Every time he goes out.

Now, yeah, it's his ear.

Antenna, right.

Can we switch this out?

Woman 1:

Check that circuit again.

Man:

Terminal on 7 and 7a.

Woman 1: Now, go start with zero, zero.

[Over pa]:

Reports of g*nf*re in sections 5, 7 and 8.

Okay, fire it up.

Police request all available scouts

to be mobilized immediately.

Destination or task?

Helipad.

Yup.

Hey, 22.

Just watch yourself this time, eh.

Affirmative.

- Amerika : Hey! This ain't good, man! We're in sh*t!

- Yo-Landi : Duh. We in sh*t, Amerika!

Pitbull: I said it was a bad deal.

-Pitbull: I said it over and over.

- Ninja: Everybody, just chill!

Just... Yes, we have a problem.

And, yes, I'm gonna solve it!

Pilot: Command, we are searching for suspects

driving a gray vehicle.

Ahh...!

Man: Hey...

They're here...

- What's up with this sh*t?

- He looks pissed.

Hippo.

Listen, some sh*t went down.

Wasn't our fault.

Your weapon.

Ah...

f*ck's sakes.

And your keys.

Man:

Come on.

Hippo:

Open the back.

Oh...!

Hey, hey, hey...!

Yo, yo,

yo, yo...

[Whistles]

We're lucky to be alive,

Hippo.

Hippo: Ninja.

You know there's no way out

of this.

There's always a way. Please be calm.

Just name your price. We'll sort you out.

My price?

Is 20 million.

- Oh, come on man. That's ridiculous.

- What...

- ... the f*ck?

- Jesus Christ.

f*ck.

How am I gonna pay that back, dude?

Ah man.

Get on your knees.

- Hippo: Now, get on your f*cking knees!

- Okay, okay, okay.

You owe me...

20 million.

Say it.

[Muffled]

I owe you...

- Pitbull. Pitbull!

- Man 1: Get back!

Get back!

Get back!...

Jesus Christ,

Hippo.

Hippo: Seven days!

You got seven days.

Man 2: Droids!

Droids!

Ah man.

You were followed!

Man 3: Get behind the wall!

- Yo-Landi, get in the van, get in the van.

- sh*t.

Yo-Landi: Let's go!

Ninja: Get in!

Man 4:

Hit the expl*sives!

Pilot:

They detonated some kind of expl*sive.

Man 5:

sh*t! Droids!

We can't get a clear shot.

Touching down.

Scout 22:

Moving out.

Ninja:

Who took the keys?

Yo-Landi: You gave it to that guy!

Pilot:

Human officers are on the ground.

Let's go!

Move!

Move out!

Move out, 22.

Go, go, go!

Scout 22: Drop your weapons.

You are under arrest.

[g*nf*re]

Break right!

Go, go, go!

Come on...

Where are the keys?

Cue, on my left!

Man: k*ll these cops!

Move!

Back! Back!

Yes, yes.

Drop your weapons.

Go!

Hey, poes!

I need my keys, please!

Ninja: f*ck you!

- Officer: Drop your weapon.

- f*ck you.

Officer: Drop your weapon!

- f*ck...

[Grunts]

f*ck!

Come on.

Sure... baas.

[Scanner beeping]

sh*t! He hit the rotor.

We need to touch down.

Ninja:

Thank you very much.

"22...

Going in."

[Grunts]

[Powering down]

- SCOUT #0022 OFFLINE -

Tech:

Droid 22 is down, sir.

Bravo 1!

We need backup!

Dispatcher: Copy that.

We're sending droids to your position.

Ah!

Amerika! Amerika!

- I've got the keys!

- The keys.

- Hey, Landi, he's got the keys!

- Let's go. Come on.

Scout:

Get out of the vehicle.

Yo-Landi: Go!

Yo-Landi: Let's go!

Do not run.

Ah...

- Are you okay?

- I'm not okay! I'm hit!

Man:

Scout 22 is non-responsive.

Send an evac team.

TV reporter:

This is yet another victory

for the robotic police force.

This marks the 30th large-scale

crime ring smashed this year.

- Woman: Good morning, Deon.

- Deon: Morning.

[Bell dings]

Michelle:

People.

if I may have your attention,

please.

The police chief just called me

to place an order

for another 100 scouts.

This is very, very good news.

Man 1: Way to go!

Man 2: Deon.

Man 3:

Nice job!

- Man 4: Well done, dude. Well done.

- Man 5 : Way to go!

Man 5: Congrats, D.

Thank you, man.

Man 6: Well done, Deon.

Woman: Great.

Woman 2: Congratulations.

Thanks. Thank you.

Woman 3: Good job.

Nice job, buddy.

I couldn't have done it without you.

I know.

Man 7: Congrats. You're awesome.

Man 8: Nice job, mate!

[Phone ringing]

Is this the "I feel sorry for Vincent"

phone call?

- Don't worry, Vince.

- Well, I am worried.

Well, look,

we have one more stab

with the police tomorrow.

Just keep trying to get those costs down.

Try to think positive, okay?

- Chin up.

- Kind of hard to keep your chin up

when you keep

cutting my funding.

20 percent this year,

25 percent last year alright.

I've got work to do

on the Moose.

You know I've got work to do.

The threat detection is still in its...

- ... elemental phase.

- Threat detection is completely superfluous.

The operator

detects the threat.

- Then we send the moose out.

- Send... Send them...

Enough already.

Cut.

Not add.

- Okay?

- Yeah. I'm on it.

Woman [Over pa]:

Deon Wilson to the workshop.

Okay, I need to go.

Yeah, okay. I'll talk to

you in a bit, thank you.

[Signal beeping]

Think it's my little boy

in again, eh?

Looking surprise,

surprise.

Every time when he comes in.

- He's a b*llet magnet.

- What's going on, guys?

Here's the report.

It's 22... again.

RPG,

direct to the chest.

See a lot of the internals

got damaged in the expl*si*n.

Yeah,but the brain architecture's

still intact.

Regardless,

just write it off.

Okay um...,

let's salvage the cpu.

We could try to cut

the battery out.

It's still fully charged,

still stable.

No, not worth the effort.

Droid 22 written off.

Crush the shanty

and recycle the alloys. Yup.

- Sure.

- Thank you.

Easy, easy, easy.

Ninja: Come, come, come.

Into the lair.

- Amerika: Careful, man.

- Yo-Landi: We need to stitch his sh*t up.

[Yelling in foreign language]

[Phone ringing]

Yo.

You think you got away!

No, I didn't think that,

Hippo.

But, you think you don't owe me

this money anymore huh?

Because you think

I'm in a prison or what?

We'll get your money.

Hippo.

Maybe I come to your secret

place in Soweto.

I come there with the fellows.

I take what I want.

It's cool.

One week.

Seven days!

- Ninja: They didn't catch that poes.

- Yo-Landi: What?

He knows

where we live.

He says we got a week

to come up with his money.

How are we gonna do that huh?

Come on, that's ridiculous.

We need one final job.

I'm talking about serious cash.

500 million rand.

Okay?

We pay that animal.

We pocket the rest.

And we get out

while we still can. Boom.

Amerika: What are you getting on about,

a bank job?

No.

- Ninja: Cash in transit.

- Amerika: What?

- Yo-Landi: That's what?

- Ninja: A heist, Yo-Landi.

If we do a heist. The droids are gonna

come down on our asses, okay?

- They're going to hit us harder.

- It's true.

Guys, we need..

Like a remote.

- Like a switch.

- What? Excuse me?

Okay,

the robots are like machines, right?

Like a TV.

So if we had a remote

to switch it off...

- That's brilliant.

- Yo-Landi: We need to find the guy

who makes the robots

and steal his remotes.

[Keys jingling]

Dexter?

Hello, Deon.

Welcome home.

Have you been a

good boy today?

Yes, Deon.

Yeah? Did you clean my room?

Your room has been sterilized.

Nice.

Are you working on your artificial

intelligence program tonight?

Yes.

I will activate the kettle.

Okay.

Um...

Hello again. Uh...

So it's... day 944.

I'm extremely close now.

I mean there's always chance of error,

And... I'm aware of this.

But statistically speaking,

I think I might be on track.

I have several terabytes of compiling

and coding to do and then...

... we shall see.

All right. See you in a bit.

[Hip hop music

playing over speakers]

Look. That's the m*therf*cker.

Ninja: Him?

Oh Dude,

it's gonna be so easy.

We need those remotes,

my man.

We need those remotes.

Red bull!

Yes, Deon.

Red bull.

Mm...

Ahh...

Okay.

[Sighs]

[Groans]

Come on.

Yeah.

Yeah, yeah.

What if you change the...?

[Beeps]

Oh!

- It's stable.

- Is everything okay?

It's...

It's stable.

My god.

I think I've cracked it.

Of course, to really know,

I must test it on a live system.

I must test it.

All right.

Sorry, sorry, sorry.

Whoa, whoa.

Hey.

Hey!

- Hey.

- How's it, sir?

- Where's the scout?

- What?

The scout, man,

22 for demolition.

Oh, the guys are prepping the compactor.

It goes in soon.

Oh, thank god.

Um...

- Don't destroy it yet, okay?

- Yup, sure sure.

- Just wait for me, but don't destroy it, okay?

- Yup.

- Hello, ma'am.

- Mm-hm. Morning, Deon.

All right.

Let's have it.

What are you proposing now?

Ma'am, I think I've cracked it.

The world's first proper,

full artificial intelligence.

This is a computer system that

might be smarter than a human.

I could show it a piece of art,

and this thing, this being,

could judge that art.

It could decide if it liked it.

It could write music and poetry.

Okay.

Stop.

Please, Deon.

Do you realize you just came

to the CEO of a publicly-traded

weapons corporation

and pitched a robot

that can write poems?

Well,

if you just let me explain--

Deon, Tetravaal is very

happy with you.

The scouts are a huge success.

Ma'am, look,

it won't cost you anything.

There's a droid downstairs that was written

off yesterday, smashed beyond repair.

All I'm asking for is that

you let me install this on it.

- Please just let me test it.

- No. No, I'm sorry, Deon.

You know how insurance works for those,

all the red tape

and the paperwork.

- Thank you for your time.

- Mm-hm.

Woman [Over pa]: All new employees, please

report to human resources for orientation.

Deon:

sh*t.

Hey, Bill.

Man [Over pa]:

Attention. Attention.

Remember to have your security

pass visible at all times.

Worker:

Hey. Can you give me

a hand over here?

[Lock beeps]

[Grunts]

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Thank you.

Ninja: Yup.

Showtime.

- Amerika: What's up, homes?

- Deon: Hey?

Hey.

Hey, hey, hey...!

Please!

Hey, what is it?

This is you getting hijacked,

my friend.

Welcome to Joburg.

And these are all part

of what makes the Moose unique

And I think perfect for you

at the police department.

The strategic ability to be able to

neutralize the enemy's targets.

High-value targets:

Radar installations,

aircraft,

fuel storage locations.

- Aircraft?

- Yes, sir.

[All chuckling]

We're taking out

an enemy's aircraft?

We are talking

about urban crimes here?

You know, muggings,

carjackings, loitering.

I'm talking all kinds

of targets, sir. Low to high.

And I do believe you need

a weapons platform

that can fire high expl*sive warheads

with precision and reliability.

And might I add, sir, all under

the control of a human operator.

Look, Miss Bradley,

The police force is very happy

with the scouts.

Very, very happy.

- We just ordered new droids.

- Thank you.

And we've been very successful

at bringing down the crime rate.

But this?

No, we don't want this.

I mean, look at it.

It's overkill.

It's expensive,

it's big, and it's ugly.

It'll have to get a hell

of a lot worse...

... for us to even consider this.

A hell of a lot worse.

No, I think we're done here.

Michelle: Well, thank you,

Commissioner Steenkamp.

We'll get you those scouts.

[Sighs]

Ninja:

Wakey, wakey.

Please.

Please, I don't have much money.

Shut up.

I don't want your money.

- We know who you are, my friend.

- We know you make the robots.

No, there must be a mistake.

I mean...

[Grunts]

Stop playing dumb

with us!

Yo. We know you clowns

have some kind of TV remote thing

to switch those robots off.

Excuse me?

It's a machine.

It's got an on-off switch.

- Maybe there's a remote in the Van.

- Ja, check the Van. Amerika.

- Amerika: Cut his feet off.

- Ninja: That's a good idea.

No, no, no!

No, please! Help!

Yo, man, that's a good idea.

We'll cut your feet off.

And you can just get yourself

a nice, funky wheelchair.

No, please, please. Just listen.

You cannot switch them off.

Bullshit!

It's a machine.

They are designed with a firmware lock.

They're always on.

- Yo-Landi: Just sh**t him, man.

- Deon: Please! Please, don't! No!

Amerika:

Yo!

Y'all gotta see this.

Ninja:

Jesus Christ.

He managed to turn this one off.

There's legs and sh*t

all over the place.

Was he gonna build it

or something?

You know what?

What if we get him to program

this bad boy to fight for us?

Like an indestructible robot gangsta.

Number one, son.

Hey.

Listen, my friend, we know

about your little buddy at...

... at the back of the van you're

trying to hide from us.

I wasn't hiding anything.

Either you reprogram that robot

in the Van to work for us...

or we f*cking

sh**t you right now.

What do you mean exactly,

"reprogram him"?

- Yo-Landi: Don't play dumb!

- Dude. You know exactly what we mean.

You turn that robot into

the illest gangsta on the block.

We use him to make some moves

and make some real money.

The one in my van is a test.

It's never been tried,

but if it works, you can...

You can train him to do what you want.

I swear.

What do you mean,

"if it works"?

It's a new project

I'm working on.

It makes the robot have a mind

like a human.

But it's like a child

in the beginning.

Like a human baby,

but smarter.

It's AI is capable of learning much faster

than any organic intelligence.

- But it would have to be taught.

- Well, how long would that take?

I said I don't know!

It's untested.

Alright, enough of this.

Look! This is your only option!

I created them and I'm telling you:

You cannot switch them off

and you cannot hack the other ones.

Please,

I don't wanna die.

Okay.

It's just plug and play.

Quick release.

Snap on and snap off.

Why is all its legs off?

It was scheduled

for destruction.

- Ninja: Why?

- Because it's damaged.

The battery is fused with the shanty.

What?

It means you can't change

the battery.

Why then, how long will it last?

- sh*t.

- Ha-ha-ha. Oh, sh*t.

Approximately five days,

until the battery dies.

And you say this thing will only

run for five days?

Roughly, yes.

- Ninja: What is that?

- Deon: It's a guard key.

You need it to

install new software on the droids.

Ninja:

Come on, man.

Remember how I said

it has to learn?

I have to come back

and help to teach it.

Otherwise, this is pointless.

Yo-Landi: Fine.

Just switch it on.

Switch the thing on now,

my friend.

[g*n c*ck]

Now!

[Powering up]

- Whoa, whoa, whoa.

- Oh, sh*t.

Give it space.

Give it space.

It's okay.

Give it space.

- Please, please, please. Put the g*n down.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa...

Ninja:

Dude.

Deon:

Come on.

Amerika:

Hey.

Hey.

Come on out.

Hey, come here.

Come here, little buddy.

Come here. Come here.

Come out.

Come-- get the f*ck out!

Please! It doesn't understand

English yet.

It doesn't understand you.

You gave me

a Ret*rded robot?

You're scaring it.

Just go in the kitchen.

Ninji come, just go in the kitchen.

I've got this.

I'll get it. Just go get a beer

or something.

Deon: Hey.

Come on.

Come...

on...

Can he not understand me?

It worked...

It worked...

Yo,

computer boy.

Can he understand me

when I speak?

No.

No, not yet.

Soon.

Hey.

It's okay.

- Yo-Landi: Come.

- Deon: Come out.

- Come out.

- That's it.

- Here we go. Come.

- Come on.

Come.

No one's gonna hurt you.

See? That's it.

Come.

Come.

That's good.

That's good.

Come.

I know you don't understand,

but it's okay.

Come.

Here we go.

Yo-Landi: It's okay.

It's some crazy sh*t, eh?

You want that?

You like that?

[Chuckles]

He's so cute.

Like a baby, eh?

That's a watch.

^ That's a watch.

[Laughs]

Robot:

^ Watch...

Watch...

[Deon and Yo-Landi laugh]

That's amazing.

Watch.

Oh.

Wait, wait, wait.

I'm just gonna get

one more thing.

Yo-Landi: It's good.

- Hey.

- It's okay.

Deon:

Hey.

What's this?

Hey, look at this?

Look at this.

Listen.

[Rubber chicken clucks]

That's a chicken.

Yeah.

Chicken.

[Clucks]

Chicken.

[All laughing]

Yo-LAN-Di.

Yo-LAN-Di.

Ja...,

good.

Deon.

Deon.

Yo-Landi: You look so happy.

Like a little happy chappie.

That's it. That's your name.

"Chappie"...

No.

No, no, no.

No, his name is not--

Chappie.

Yo-Landi: Ja, I like that.

Amerika: That's good.

I like that too.

Deon: Okay.

Chappie.

Chappie: Chicken.

Chicken. Yeah.

[Clucking]

Ninja:

What the f*ck is this?

We're just orienting it.

Chappie:

Chicken.

- Come here!

- No, no, no.

Wait! Wait! I need to get

the guard key out of his head.

Wait, Ninja!

I'll orient you,

if I ever see you again.

He's mine!

He's special.

I don't want any confrontation, okay?

But I want to see him tomorrow. You agreed.

Come. You made an agreement.

Just let him, just let him come train the robot.

Please just let me come and see him

like we agreed. Please.

[g*n fires]

Okay, okay.

I'm coming back.

Chappie, I'll be back!

[Door sound]

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Where are you?

Where'd you go?

What the hell are you up to,

Deon?

What the hell is this?

Open.

"Scout 22,

guard key installed."

[Over tv]:

He-man!

Adam:

And the masters

of the universe!

I am Adam,

prince of Eternia and defender

of the secrets

of castle Grayskull.

This is Cringer,

my fearless friend.

Fabulous secret powers

were revealed to me

the day I held aloft

my magic sword and said:

By the power of grayskull!

Men:

He-man!

I have the power...!

Oh, so you watch cartoons?

Huh?

No, no, no,

my friend.

You stay under this roof,

you make money for me.

The first thing you do is you get your g*n.

Take it out.

Then you c*ck your g*n.

Now it's ready to sh**t, ne?

Okay, now you choose your target.

Now you see, I think I want to sh**t that blue bottle,

there in the front.

Come have a look. Nice and easy.

So I aim at the blue bottle,

like, there it is.

I'm like, "okay, and..."

Now I'm going to sh**t

the green bottle.

Okay, look, I aim and pow!

See?

Now I'm gonna sh**t

the yellow one.

See, it's easy.

Just aim the g*n, and...

[g*nshots]

Come here.

Come, come, come. Just...

Come here. Come here.

Stand here.

Now, listen.

Take the g*n.

Hold the g*n properly...

just straighten your arm.

Just hold the f*cking

g*n properly, Chappie.

Oh. Jesus Christ.

Okay.

One, two, three.

Oh.

Jesus, my bag.

[g*n clatters]

Don't drop my g*n, Chappie!

And you f*cked up my sight.

This sh*t's expensive.

- What are you doing?

- Teaching him to sh**t.

You shouldn't be doing this sh*t

with him yet.

Deon said he has to be

orientated first.

Okay, you know what?

I'm gonna go and get

the weed on my own.

Without the stupid

f*cking robot.

And I'm gonna make

all the money.

So we can buy the expl*sives

to do this heist.

Or else we're f*cking dead.

He's not stupid.

He's just a kid.

Ninja: Go do your

nails and go play

hide and seek with

your titanium baby!

You having a baby, man?

- Huh?

- Uh...

Still a baby yourself,

aren't you?

Whoa, hey. Whoa.

What happened, man?

Jeez. You got a little bit rowdy

at the bar with your mates, did you?

Hey, listen. If you ever wanna come out

with me, you know...

go hit the heavy bag at the gym,

More than welcome. We could nut out

a few great moves.

- I'll show you how to scrap. Yeah.

- Uh.

Always gotta be ready.

You know what I'm saying?

- Want in?

- Thanks for the offer, but I'm good.

I'm good, yeah.

Just got to...

No worries.

Well, anytime.

It's real cool, man.

It's really cool.

Hey, listen, bit of a favor.

Little thing.

Um... Just wanted to borrow

the uh... guard key

So I can check scout security

levels with my design. You know.

I just wanna make sure I got the

Moose as secure as the scouts.

- Borrow it?

- Yeah.

Now, Michelle asked me

to check on the security, so...

-Yeah, just an hour or something.

- Uh...

[Chuckles]

Vincent,

you know I can't do that, right?

There are clear rules about that.

You know how that works.

Blah-blah-blah.

Hey listen,

don't be such a wowser.

I'm just an engineer talking to another engineer,

asking for the guard key. That's it.

"Engineer"?

Weren't you a soldier?

- Look, I'm only joking. I'm... sorry.

- Vincent: That's funny. Yeah.

You'd have to tell

the board of directors--

I spent two years at DARPA,

you whacker.

And, yeah, I was SASR,

you little stickybeak.

You're making me as cross

as a frog in a sock, mate.

Your frogging little robots have drained

all my funding.

You're a big problem for me,

you get me?

So I'm gonna start asking

you slowly, you dipstick.

Give... me... the... guard... key...

No.

[g*n clicks]

Just taking a piss, man.

Just taking a piss.

Come on, man, look.

Empty.

As if I'd carry

live rounds here in the office.

It's a prank. Everyone go back

to work, man. Come on.

Oh, by the way.

Church.

Any Sunday, mate, any Sunday

You're welcome. Come with me.

To all of you.

All welcome.

It's just a prank,

man.

This office

has gotta lighten up.

[Engine starts]

Where are you going, mate?

Where are you going?

Shoe...

Say "shoe."

Amerika:

It's for your foot, bro.

Wait, wait.

Chappie, look.

Look. look.

"Rat." It's okay.

Amerika:

No, he's stupid.

He don't know how to talk. We're screwed.

No, he can talk.

He's smart.

No, he can talk.

He's smart.

Oh, my god.

Look, he's copying me!

Oh, my god.

Look, he's copying me!

Chappie! Chappie,

say "shoe."

Shoe.

Say "rat."

Rat.

Say "mommy."

Say "mommy."

Oh!

- Chappie.

- Yo-Landi: Chappie.

- Shoe.

- Yo-Landi: Shoe.

- Rat.

- Yo-Landi: Rat.

- Mommy.

- Yo-Landi: Mommy.

- Amerika.

- Homes.

- Amerika homes.

- Ha-ha-ha.

Amerika homes.

- Yo-Landi: This is good, Chappie.

- Amerika: Oh, sh*t.

That homes is a clever

little robot. Right there.

That homes is a clever

little robot. Right there.

[Both laugh]

h*, h*, h*.

Hey. This m*therf*cker

talks ghetto huh.

This f*ck mother

talks ghetto huh..

All right, you the rudest

bad boy in Joburg.

Chappie be the rudest bad boy,

streetwise professor in Joburg,

f*ck mother!

Amerika: Yes! Yes!

Yes! Yes!

It will work, man!

- Yo-Landi: He's so smart!

- Amerika: I can work with this. This is cool.

All right,

let's pound it out.

Like this.

Go bloop!

Boom.

Chappie go, Boom!

- Bloop!

- Ooh... sh*t...

[Car door closes]

You hear that?

Somebody's here.

[c*ck g*n]

- Who's here, mommy?

- I don't know.

Hello?

It's the nerd.

What?

No.

Deon:

Hello.

You shouldn't be here.

You need to go.

I'm here to see my...

No. He's coming back soon.

You're lucky to be alive.

- Deon: I'm just gonna say hello, if..

- Yo-Landi: What is that stuff?

It's umm... I'm here to teach him.

Like we agreed. Yeah.

You're gonna catch a b*llet

hanging around here, nerd.

[Chuckles]

Hello, my little one.

Hello.

Have we learned this word yet?

Hey.

What's up, f*ck mother?

How's sh*t?

Where did you learn that?

- These guys?

- Hey, hey, hey.

Why don't you watch your mouth.

Before you get yourself shanked b*tch.

Okay. I'm sorry.

You better your mouth.

Before you get yourself shanked b*tch.

No! Chappie, please.

Have respect for me, alright.

I'm your maker.

Please. If I could just have

a moment with him.

Excuse me?

You know, surely you can go and

count your narcotics in another room.

- Amerika: You know what.

- Deon: Yup.

You don't come in here,don't tell me where to go

Hun, or where to do my work?

- Deon: Listen. I don't mean to impose.

- Amerika: Shut your mouth.

Amerika: I'm going to cut

your tongue out.

Yeah. Okay, I'm sorry. I'm sorry okay.

I took it too far.

Hey, Amerika,

Amerika, Amerika.

Maybe you shouldn't count drugs

in front of the kid.

I gotta get this sh*t done.

By the time I finish counting this,

you'd better be gone.

Deon:

Okay. Absolutely.

Chappie.

Listen to me,

I'm your maker.

I brought you into this world,

okay?

This is serious.

You mustn't engage in these people's

lifestyle choices.

- Yo-Landi: What?

- Deon: No offense, okay?

No... counting narcotics,

no robberies. no crimes.

Chappie, no crimes.

Okay.

And you've gotta promise me.

What is promise?

It's that you promise me,

your maker.

That you'll never do any of

those things, all right?

You can't break a promise,

Chappie.

- Chappie promise.

- Good! Yes! Yes.

Hey!

Hey, stop lecturing him.

I mean, come on.

You said you're going to teach him stuff.

Yeah, yeah, sure. Okay. Come.

Chappie, sit here. Come on.

I brought you some wonderful things

to help you nurture your mind.

and develop your special abilities.

It's important to use your mind,

okay.

Here we go.

Chappie: What's that?

That's a book.

It has stories, you see?

Look.

Chappie wants it.

See.

That's about a black sheep.

- Chappie's book?

- Yeah, it's yours.

- Chappie's got stories.

- Oh, wow.

Chappie's got a book.

Come, Chappie.

I'll show you this.

See, this is a easel.

Easel.

These are your paints.

Look at this.

See that?

- Blue.

- Yeah, like the sky.

Blue like the sky.

Listen, Chappie, in life,

lots of people will try

to tell you what you can't do.

You know what.

You must never listen.

If you wanna paint, you can.

Anything you want to do in your life.

You can do.

Chappie wants to paint.

Don't let people take away your potential.

Chappie.

I'm not stopping him painting.

Go.

Paint, Chappie.

Deon:

Paint your colors on here,

like this. See?

Chappie: Yeah.

Deon: Let's have fun.

Chappie: Yeah, I want it.

Deon: Yeah.

Chappie: Give.

Give it to Chappie. Give.

What's the word?

Please.

May I have the paintings, Deon?

What in the name of the lord?

That's it.

Put your paint in there.

Put it on the board.

Vincent:

There's the guard key.

- Chappie is painting.

- Deon: Yeah!

Yo-Landi: Chappie,

I'm so proud of you!

Deon:

Good boy!

You just made a big mistake,

my friend.

Looks nice,

doesn't it?

There you go.

Go on. Wow.

Okay. Go on,

don't be shy.

[Deon chuckles]

You painted that car.

Wow...

- Car.

- Yo-Landi: Well done!

- Deon: That's amazing.

- Chappie: It's a car, mommy.

Yo-Landi: That's good, Chappie!

Chappie:

Paint more?

[Car approaching]

[Hip hop music

playing over car stereo]

'Cause I'm a motherfuckin'

ninja

zef side, represent

Deon: Chappie.

Chappie.

- Ninja: Are you serious?

- Yo-landi: We were just teaching him..

- Yo-landi: We were just teaching him..

Ninja:

I need a k*lling machine!

- He's not here to paint!

- Ninja! Just leave him!

Stop it!

Stop it!

- Deon: We were just teaching him.

- Ninja: No, I don't f*cking care.

- Deon: You sure.

- Deon: You sure. Sorry... sorry.

- Yo-landi: No!

Ninja:

What are you doing?

He was just teaching him

to paint!

He was just teaching Chappie!

Yeah, to be a poes!

He's mine!

I'll call the police on you, I swear.

For mistreating him!

And tell them what?

You stole a f*cking police robot!

You're a filthy person.

You're a terrible,

shitty person. Oh!

What the f*ck is wrong with you.

[Grunts]

[Starts engine]

He needs to be taught.

He's just a kid.

He's already smarter than you'll ever be,

you philistine!

Chappie, don't let this

barbarian ruin your creativity!

Nurture your creativity,

Chappie.

Maybe he's more than just a

stupid robot who shoots people.

Just let him do his stuff.

He is a kid.

Don't you understand?

Yo-landi, we said

we're doing this heist.

Because it's the only way

to get us out of sh*t

before hippo can f*cking kills us!

[Phone ringing]

I mean. What part of "dead"

don't you understand?

The only way we can pull off this heist

is if Chappie helps us.

-Amerika: What's up, man?

- Ninja: Am I right?

- Amerika: When? Hold on. Hold on.

Yo-landi, am I right?

- Yo-Landi: Yes.

- Amerika: Hey, yo-yo-yo. It's Raymond.

Ninja: Oh, yeah.

Amerika: He says there's a

cash-move day after tomorrow.

How much?

Six hundred million.

Heading south on the N1, 7AM.

Okay, south, N1, 7am.

Yeah.

Okay. Let's call the king.

We're gonna need

a shaped charge.

Tell him we can do the usual.

And get the Van.

- Amerika: The Van?

- Ninja: Now. Yeah.

Yo-landi.

I'm gonna get us out of this.

I promise.

Hey, what cha you doing there,

little guy?

Paintings.

Oh, that's nice.

- Chappie, you see the house?

- Chappie's house?

Yeah. To help you understand

how nice it is.

To live here with mommy and daddy.

You know I'm going to take you

to go see the real world

To show you how not nice it is.

Okay, you know what?

I got a fun idea.

Chappie, you like cars, eh?

- Yes, yes.

- Ninja: So why don't we go for a drive

in a real car

to see the real world.

I want to come in real car.

Chappie wants to come with.

So, come, let's do it, Chappie.

Let's go for a ride.

Come on. Leave that.

Leave that.

Come.

Say bye to mommy.

- Ninja: There you go, Chappie. Jump into the seat.

- Chappie go into the car now.

- Ninja: There you go. Sit there.

- I'm in the car.

- Amerika: What's up, man?

- Chappie is in the car.

- It's cool, turn it on.

You're sitting nice. Chappie.

Who's a good boy, Chappie?

Bye, mommy!

The real world is very big.

Amerika:

You like the real world, huh?

Chappie:

Ja, ja.

(Billboard)

[FAST INTERNET]

- What is the Internet?

- Amerika: It's a thing in a computer. Chappie.

Lets you look up sh*t

you don't know.

I want it.

I want that Internet.

Hey, yo.

How's he gonna find

his way back, huh?

He's a big smart robot.

Aren't you, Chappie?

Ja, Chappie is smart.

Chappie has GPS.

Amerika:

You sure about this?

When you get back in,

start paying rent, alright?

What is this, Amerika?

- Hey, Chappie, come on. Jump out.

- Chappie doesn't want to.

Come, Chappie. Come.

Come, come, come...

It's a cop!

Hey, I'm going to go.

Huh?

Welcome to the real world. Huh.

Man 1: Guys, watch it, watch out.

Man 2: Hey man!

- Chappie: I don't like this real world.

- Check him out, check him out.

Man 2:

It's all f*cked up.

Amerika: We gotta toughen you up

so you can do the heist.

- Chappie wants to get in.

- Amerika: Sorry.

Please! Please can I go

in the car?

I want to go back in the car.

Amerika?

Please, no!

It's a hell of a first day

of school, eh?

Chappie:

Please come back!

Please, no!

Man 2:

"Please, no?"

What the hell?

Man 3:

Don't get too close.

Man 1: What is that?

Man 4: Watch it, man.

Don't trust these f*ck man.

Hello.

I'm Chappie.

Man 1: He's a pig!

Why you throw at me?

[Men laughing]

Please...

Please, may you not...

This is not a cop, man!

He's scared!

Check this out.

Why you do this?

Why you do this?

"Why you do this?"

Why you do this?

It sounds funny.

Please,

Chappie doesn't like it...

Man 2:

Chappie!

No, no!

Please! Chappie...

Chappie doesn't... like...

man 2: Check this out, man.

Man 3: p*ssy!

Please, may you not.

- Please, may you not.

- Man 3: He's down for the count.

Please, no!

No!

Man 5: Make way, man.

Please, may you leave me?

I want to go home.

I want to go home!

Man 3:

f*ck the police!

Run, b*tch, run!

I want to go home!

I want to go home!

Dexter:

Hello, Deon. Welcome home.

Oh, no. Mess, mess.

[Phone ringing]

- Deon: Hello?

- Man: Hello, Mr. Wilson.

I'm calling from

Tetravaal security.

Yeah.

It's come to our attention that you

signed out the guard key several days ago.

Yeah, yeah. No, no.

Sorry, it's...

it was a mistake.

I took it home with me.

If it is not here

by the end of the day,

I'm going to have to notify Miss Bradley.

- Good day to you, sir.

- Thanks.

[Siren wailing in distance]

All right, got him.

Target is on the move,

eastbound. Take the next exit.

[Thunder rumbling]

Vincent: Okay.

300 meters up ahead.

Approach slowly.

Stop at a safe distance.

Yo boys. The target appears

to be a police droid.

but I can assure you it is not.

Now, don't be intimidated.

He's as smart as a dunny rat,

so full aggression, okay?

- MercsG: Copy that.

- MercsB: Copy that.

Oi!

Forget your paintbrush,

did you, mate?

Hey? Well, you're just

a little Joey, aren't you?

You look scared.

Where're you going, mate?

Where're you going.

Vincent:

Roll him over, roll him over.

Please, Chappie has fears.

Vincent: This way, this way, this way.

We need access to his brain.

- Chappie: No! Please, don't!

- Hey! Damn you!

Just get him down!

Please, may you not!

Please, may you not!

You don't say please to me!

I'm not your friend!

You understand.

I'm your enemy.

Give me an angle grinder, will you.

I'm gonna teach him a lesson!

No! Chappie has fears!

Chappie has fears!

Chappie has fears!

Please, may you stop!

Please!

Vincent:

You're gonna be a good boy now,

aren't you?

Roll him over.

That's it.

Give me the screwdriver.

See,

your simple AI program

makes you think you're real.

But you know what's in here,

huh?

Nothing.

Just a bunch of wires, mate.

You're not the full quid,

are you?

There we go.

Chappie is real.

[Vincent chuckles]

There we go.

All right.

Let's get rid of him.

Come on.

Hold him down.

Hold him down.

No, no, no...

- Hold him down!

- Chappie: No more fears! No more fears!

I said hold him down!

Chappie doesn't want fears!

Chappie doesn't want fears!

MercsG: Aw!

Get up!

Get up!

Stop the f*cking truck!

Stop the truck!

Vincent:

Cease fire. Cease fire!

Let the cr*pple go.

I've got what I need.

Man:

Run, Forrest!

[g*nsh*t]

- Amerika: Let's do this. It's gonna be so easy.

- Ninja: Oh, Jesus.

Chappie?

- Ninja: Chappie.

- Amerika: I told you it was a bad idea.

Mommy.

- Yo-Landi: Chappie! Chappie, what happened?

- Mommy.

Oh, my god. Chappie?

Chappie, what happened?

Who did this?

Oh, my god, Chappie.

Sit here. Sit here.

I'm so sorry.

Oh.

What happened?

How could you do this?

How...?

He's just a child!

I didn't know

this would happen.

I don't even know

what happened.

I hate you!

- My arm is gone, mommy.

- Yo-Landi: Amerika.

Don't we have those arms, those

legs, that sh*t in the back?

- Amerika: Yeah, hold on.

- Yo-Landi: Do you think you can fix?

Oh, Chappie.

Chappie, let me just...

let me get some of

this dirt off you.

Okay.

Chappie, who did this?

A man.

In a van.

- Yo-Landi: A man in a van?

- Yeah.

- Yo-Landi: Did he put you in the Van?

- Yeah.

Do you know this man?

No.

Amerika: That's bad, ese.

And there were children also.

And they threw fire,

even though I said please.

- Yo-Landi: Children?

- Yeah.

Oh, shame!

Let me just...

- Yo-Landi: This thing in his head.

- Amerika: That's pretty messed up.

We need to get this...

this thing back in here.

- The man broke it, mommy.

- Yo-Landi: ja

- He broke my head.

- Yo-Landi: I'm going to fix it.

Are you gonna fix me?

I'm gonna try, buddy.

- Amerika: So how does this go?

- Yo-Landi: Here we go.

- Amerika: Where does that go?

- Yo-Landi: That's better.

All right.

Here we go, buddy.

Plug and play,

just like he said.

How does that?

I think that's it.

Can you move it?

Try it.

Try.

Try and move your arm.

Oh. There we go.

It's working.

I move it.

- Yeah.

- Yeah.

- Amerika: All right, buddy.

- Yo-Landi: Oh, Jesus. Thank god.

You're indestructible,

homes.

I'm indestructible?

Titanium. Indestructible.

That's you.

Ja.

Is that... That's my book?

That's black sheep?

- Yo-Landi: What?

- Please, may I have it?

This. This is my book from my maker.

It's call "Black sheep and little bird."

- Please, may you read it?

- Yo-Landi: Ja.

Please, may you read it?

Ja, I can read it for you...

- Yo-Landi: ... Chappie.

- Amerika: That's it, buddy.

"All the sheep in Magooville

were white.

But Abel was a black sheep."

Do you know

what's a black sheep?

No.

It's, like, when you're

different to everyone else.

Like me. I look different,

from you and Amerika.

- Yo-Landi: Yeah.

- And the boys.

Yeah, but it's not so much

how you look.

It's special like...

like what's inside.

That's what makes you different.

See,

it's who you really are.

Inside.

Your soul.

- Chappie's inside here?

- Yo-Landi: Yeah.

You see,

the outside.

This...

This is just temporary.

When you die, the soul inside

goes to the next place.

The thing inside,

See,

that's what mommy loves.

Come.

Mommy loves you.

Okay.

Come.

Let's read your book.

"Abel would help his mommy

do the housework on weekends.

"He would do all the dishes

and the laundry.

Abel was a happy sheep,

but one day..."

[In high-pitched voice]

Hello, Chappie.

[In normal voice]

Hello, mommy.

[In high-pitched voice]

You're a black sheep, Chappie.

You're special.

[In normal voice] I know, mommy.

Hi, Chappie.

Chappie.

Sometimes,

people make mistakes.

I'm really, really,

really sorry, Chappie.

Do you forgive me?

Forgive?

Come here.

Come, Chappie.

Let's you and me reset.

- Reset.

- Ninja: Yeah.

- Forgive?

- Ninja: Yeah.

And we're gonna make you nice

and tough and strong like a...,

... like a f*cking robot gangsta,

number one, ne?

Gangsta number-one.

- Ninja: Boom. Ha, ha.

- Boom. Ha, ha.

And Chappie. From now on, I'm gonna be

your daddy. For real.

You gonna be

Chappie's daddy?

- Ninja: What's? What's that?

- Nothing.

What's that, Chappie?

That's nothing.

Show me.

It's mommy.

Chappie. If you wanna be in the g*ng,

you have to be cool like daddy!

Put the thing down!

Now!

If you wanna be cool,

you have to act cool.

Look how daddy walks.

Look how cool he is.

- Ninja: You need to keep it gangsta.

- You need to keep it gangsta.

- Ja, be cool.

- Ha-ha-ha.

- Don't laugh. I'm being cool.

- Amerika: No, its cool.

Even when you pull a g*n,

you have to be cool like this. Boom!

Now, you try.

Die, f*ck mother!

Boom!

Yes, Chappie! That's what you do

when you sh**t m*therf*ckers.

No,

I can't sh**t peoples.

What?

I can't sh**t them.

They didn't do anything to me.

Ja, but what happens

if he pulls a g*n on you?

Titanium. I'm invincible.

Amerika says.

Yeah, even if you are

invincible ,

you can't let a m*therf*cker

disrespect you, homes.

How you gonna do the heist with us,

if you don't sh**t people?

I can't do a heist. A heist is

a crimes. I promised my maker--

Chappie you were doing

so f*cking well.

Why do you have to f*ck it

up back to that little pest?

No, no, no...

It's okay, it's okay. it's okay.

- I promised.

- Amerika: Yeah, yeah.

It's okay. Hey. Let's worry

about that later, okay?

I got this,

all right?

You.

You're doing well.

If somebody

really disrespects you,

you can deal with them

without using a g*n.

Serious?

Just stick the knife in.

And they can relax and go to sleep.

Ja, you can just make them

go sleepy-weepy.

It's like a nice thing.

It feels nice, Chappie.

- Amerika: Take the knife.

- Take the knife?

Go sleepy-weepy?

- Go like this?

- Whoa...!

- You want to sleep, Amerika?

- Amerika: No, no, no...

- You want to sleep, daddy?

- Ninja: No, no, no... Chappie.

Daddy's not tired.

He's already slept.

- Chappie: What is it, daddy?

- Ninja: Real gangsters...

... use this.

- Whoa! Nice!

- I got it?

'Cause I'm a mean dope fiend

I'm wicked

- Ha-ha-ha.

- Wow-wow-wow!

Whoa.

[Cheering then laughing]

- Do it again! Yeah!

- Whoa.

Oh, sh*t!

Boom! Nice!

[Laughs]

Nice, Chappie.

Nice.

You look nice now, Chappie.

Let's see you.

I've got blings?

I've got blings?

Whoa. Gangsta.

Okay. We're gonna do some stuff

to get ready for the heist.

- No, but...

- No, no, no. Not crimes.

- Ninja: Like, special g*ng stuff.

- Special g*ng stuff.

- Ninja: Yeah. You want to come with?

- Yeah. I want to come with!

[Hip hop music

playing over stereo]

- Ninja: Okay, Chappie.

- Yeah.

Your job now is to get

one of daddy's cars back.

So we can get the money.

Who do I get the car from?

I told you, from the naughty man

who took daddy's car from me.

So now what you're gonna do is,

take the g*n and you point it at him.

But dont' worry,

you don't have to sh**t him.

You just have to give him a big fright

so he never takes daddy's car again!

Give him a nice big fright so

he never takes daddy's car again!

That's good, Chappie.

Okay.

Where is he?

I'm gonna show you now.

He's a f*cking c*ck. as*h*le.

Hey. Hey,

There's the d*ck right there.

- Ninja: Go get him Chappie!

- I'm gonna get him!

I'm gonna get the c*ck!

- I'm gonna get him! I'm gonna get him!

- Amerika: You go get him! Bring it home, man!

Chappie:

Hey! c*ck!

What seems to be the problem,

officer?

You don't steal cars from daddy!

You don't...

... steal... cars... from... daddy...!

No, don't!

What did I do?

You thief!

Don't hurt me!

- Amerika: Oh! Jesus!

- Ninja: What are you doing?

You don't steal daddy's cars.

Whose car?

Aww..!

- Ninja: Jesus Christ!

- Amerika: f*ck!

- I got your car, daddy!

- Ninja: Come here, Chappie! Come here!

- Amerika: Leave the car. Come on, come on.

- Thief! Thief!

- Amerika: Come on!

- Chappie: You thief!

- Amerika: Get in, you fool.

- But I got the car.

Amerika: What's the matter with you man?

Shut the door.

Thief!

Jesus Christ, Chappie.

What the f*ck is wrong with you?

What, daddy?

Daddy needs the cars nice and fresh

so he can sell them.

Why smash the car, man?

Okay, I see. I see.

Please, may I go again?

Ninja: Chappie.

Yeah. That's her.

That's the sl*t that took

daddy's car.

I'm gonna get her.

Woman: Hi, officer.

sl*t! Get out.

Out!

Why you steal daddy's cars?

You naughty!

Woman: It's my car!

Whose is this? Is this daddy's?

Ha, ha, ha.

Don't steal other people's things!

[Rubber chicken clucks]

Hey! Get out, you alcoholic.

- Out, out, out, out!

- Man: I haven't been drinking!

Are you stealing daddy's cars

to support your alcohol?

Man:

That's my car!

Baby's on fire

Baby's on fire

- Woah, oh. Whoa... !

- I got my own one, guys.

Ninja: That's my boy!

Yo, check this sh*t out!

Yeah, you're a pimp!

Yeah. I'm a pimp!

I'm a pimp!

[Whooping]

Now we're gonna

take the cars to the king.

- Ninja: And the king's gonna give us special tools,

- Special tools.

so we can do the heist!

And then we gonna get

even bigger monies, Chappie.

I... I can't do the heist.

Heist is a crimes.

Daddy, look.

There's dogs here.

Ninja: Ja, Chappie.

They're here to fight.

[Barking and cheering]

Man:

Bring me the ear!

[Barking]

There's the police!

Run!

It's a cop!

Ninja:

Hey, he's good!

He's not a cop!

[Amerika speaks

in foreign language]

Is this where the king lives,

daddy?

Yeah, you wanna come see

the king of the castle with us?

Ja, I wanna go to the top.

Well, you can't, Chappie.

Because you're not doing

the heist with us.

You stay here.

Maybe next time, Chappie.

Okay. I'll just chill here,

guys.

I'll just keep guard here.

Jesus, it's high.

[Hip hop music

playing over speakers]

[Buzzer sounds]

Hey, king!

- King: My brother.

- My man.

What up?

What up, man?

We got all the stuff.

- Uh-huh.

- Parked out back.

King [In foreign language]:

We have the cars? From ninja?

Man [Over radio]:

Yeah, it's here boss.

[In English]

Here's your expl*sives.

Come. Hook us up with some more sh*t.

Uh yeah... ... Th...

We'll take those, ne?

Take them down to my car, ne.

[Thunder rumbling]

It's dead, Chappie.

Ja, it's gone to

the next place, daddy.

Out here in the wild,

life is hard.

You see that dog there.

You're either that dog,

or you're this dog.

If you wanna survive,

Chappie,

then Chappie you must fight.

Ja, but not me.

I'm titanium.

I'm gonna live forever, daddy.

What does that say there?

"Low battery."

Battery, power,

energy supply.

Daddy, I need a new battery.

Chappie, that battery's stuck.

It's melded together.

That battery can't come out.

What you gonna do

when that battery runs out huh?

I die?

Chappie die?

Deon, he puts you

in a broken body.

Deon's my maker.

It doesn't make any sense.

He wouldn't make me just so

I could die. Deon loves me, daddy.

Come here.

Come here.

I can get you a new body Chappie,

but it takes lots of monies.

The type of monies that you get

from doing the heist.

- I can't do the heist.

- Ninja: You have to do the heist.

Now, which dog do you wanna be,

Chappie? Huh?

That dog...

Or that dog?

Ah. That's my good boy,

Chappie.

That's a good boy.

Aye.

Oh, my god.

Again?

I'm here to collect

my creation,please.

He's too important

to leave here.

He's not here.

What? Where is he?

I don't know.

He went out with ninja.

They've been gone all day.

Doing what?

Probably committing an assortment

of felonies I would imagine.

He's probably a wanted criminal

by this stage.

[Hip hop music

playing in distance]

Hey, Chappie!

I brought you a friend

for your chicken.

Look at this.

[Clucks]

Hey, chaps,

what are you doing?

Hey?

Chappie,

why won't you talk to me?

I'm your maker.

Come on.

What do you want,

Deon?

I don't want

that bloody chicken.

Not interested in that sh*t.

Oh, really?

What are you interested

in then, Chappie?

Hm?

Selling narcotics?

Being a deadbeat?

Deon.

Why are you trying

to control him like this?

Just let him be.

Daddy told me about you,

Deon,

About how you made me

in a body that will die.

What do you mean,

Chappie?

Is it true that I will die

in a few days, Deon?

That this battery will die?

Is it true, Deon?

Yeah.

But you my maker.

Why'd you just make me

so I could die?

I didn't--

I didn't make you

so you could die, Chappie.

I want to live.

I wanna stay here

with mommy.

I don't wanna die.

You've become so much more

than I could ever have imagined.

How was I supposed to know

that you would become...

... You?

Come on, come on.

There we go.

Alternate file: Genesis.

[Exhales]

Yes!

[Siren wailing]

[Indistinct chatter]

[Tires screeching]

Say goodbye to your daggy,

little monsters, Deon.

[Indistinct yelling]

- Chappie? Chappie!

- Yo-Landi: Aah!

- Yo-Landi: No...!

- Chappie...!

Oh, my god!

What... What's happening?

Christ.

It's his cpu.

Oh...!

- Ninja: Chappie?

- Deon: Don't touch him, you b*stard!

f*ck you, dude!

- Deon: Step back!

- Ninja: Okay, okay, okay!

Yo, yo, chill. Okay.

Hey, boss.

Take it easy, man.

Step back.

I'm taking him away

from this place!

2 aces.

[Phone ringing]

What do you want?

Hey, man.

You're not gonna believe this.

The cops have gone offline.

Serious?

Yeah, I'm serious.

It's open season down here.

Yeah, I got it.

I got it.

Hey, thula!

The robot cops are..

they're off the line!

This city belongs to me!

[All cheering]

I want every-f*cking-thing!

Let's go!

[Indistinct yelling]

It's mayhem downtown as police droids

across the Metro

There it is. There it is.

Have begun shutting down.

The R.S.A.P. has not yet issued

a statement,

but the city

is tearing itself apart.

Man:

Return to your homes

or rubber b*ll*ts will be used.

Please disperse!

Please disperse...

[all yelling]

Come on.

Yes!

Men [In foreign language]:

Burn the dog!

[Sirens wailing]

Get Michelle Bradley

on the line right now!

And activate every single

human officer and reservist!

Now! Do it!

[Indistinct yelling]

TV reporter: --With robbers making off

with close to 100 million rand.

And there is no indication

the robotic police

will be coming back online.

"Are you sure you want to erase Genesis?"

Yes, I would.

As you can see from this footage,

there are broken droids

and utter utter disrepute--

[grunting]

So far the police have been

unable to investigate

as the rioting continues

unabated in--

[grunting]

Come on,

come on.

[Chirps]

[Chirps]

[Computer beeping]

Chappie.

Chappie.

Chappie?

Come on,

Chappie.

Chappie?

Chappie.

Ja, man.

Deon, it's me.

Ha. Oh, my god.

You're alive.

What happened to me, Deon?

I'm not sure.

But I have some suspicions.

Come on, Chappie. We need

to get out of here. Come on.

Now, Chappie.

Come on.

Let's go.

Where is this place?

What is this place?

Whoa.

What's this guy?

It's... it's a failed version of you.

A different kind of police robot.

Come on,

let's go!

What's that?

What are these?

Those helmets are worn by a human

who controls that horrid thing.

It reads their mind.

Doesn't have its own brain,

that robot. Not like you.

- These guys can read a human's brain?

- Deon: Yeah, it's a neurotransmitter.

Come on!

But I want to...

just...

Come on.

Chappie.

Deon.

Deon.

This can save me.

I need a new bodies, remember?

No.

It can't save you,

Chappie.

The problem is much greater

than your battery.

Why?

Because you are conscious.

You cannot be copied

because you're not data.

We don't know

what consciousness is,

so we cannot move it.

Chap..

Chappie can figure it.

I can know what it is,

and then I can move me.

You can't move it. I'm sorry.

Now we need to get out of here right now.

It's dangerous. Come on!

Deon.

You said to me.

I mustn't let anybody say

that I can't do something.

Daddy has a man that can get me

the bodies for the monies.

What?

Excuse me?

Daddy loves me,

Deon!

I hate you!

I hate you!

Go away.

Theses to get my consciousness...

out.

Daddy's going to get me the bodies

and then I just have to get

my consciousness

out of here and into there.

- The helmet!

- Deon: Chappie, no. What are you doing?

I can use this.

Chappie, put that back.

Leave it alone.

- Deon: Put that down. It's ill*gal!

- Chappie: I'm gonna take it! No, no.

Chappie.

Chappie, wait!

I'm taking it!

- Deon: No!

- I'm taking it!

Chappie, wait!

Please!

Chappie!

Chappie!

[Ringing]

[Sirens wailing]

Vincent:

Damn it.

Policeman: Okay, Move on in.

Check the area.

Go all the way down.

Make sure we look in every room.

All the way down.

Sweep all the way back.

[Indistinct chatter]

Chappie!

Oh, thank god!

Chappie, are you okay?

Ja, mommy, I'm fine.

What's that thing?

It's just a neuro helmet,

mommy.

What?

Chappie.

What are you doing?

I'm doing experiment,

mommy.

Whats.

What's all this stuff?

What's this thing?

Hm?

I'll show you.

Sit down.

Okay.

- Sit.

- Yo-Landi: Okay.

Okay, mommy.

- Yo-Landi Is it gonna hurt?

- No.

- Yo-Landi: Okay.

- Okay.

- Putting it on.

- Yo-Landi: Okay.

[Helmet beeps]

Wow. Okay.

Now, what?

Consciousness is like energy.

This helmet reads the energy

from you and me.

I just need to figure out

how to get it out.

All the information I need

to help me is on the Internet.

[Beeping and chirping]

Chappie: There's books,

mathematical equations, schematics,

all the information that human

beings have ever had, it's all here.

- Sorry. Sorry.

- Deon!

Hello.

Get to your g*dd*mn desk

and figure out what the hell

is going on.

Yes, ma'am.

Listen. There'll be 300

homicides in the city tonight

unless your faulty droids

get back online.

Get me? This whole company

could go under.

[Sighs]

Good work,

people.

Little... snafu.

We're taking care of this, right?

Hey, clearly the scout model has failed.

Let me send the Moose in.

- Vincent: Let me show people what it can do.

- Not now, Vincent!

- This is not the time.

- Vincent: I just think the city's tearing itself apart.

The whole thing's going t*ts up, alright.

We have to take control.

I said... no.

And that's the end of it.

Hello, gentlemen.

- I know, it's been a tough night.

- (... I need an answer now! )

Daddy get me a new bodies.

Daddy's gonna get new bodies,

and I just have to get this out.

I have to get

my consciousness out.

[Typing]

[Computer beeping]

That's it.

That's me.

It's time

to pump up the jam.

I know

what consciousness is.

Uh-- that's nice.

This helmet can read it.

All I need is... is monies from

the heist for my new body.

That's right, m*therf*cker.

Come.

- Ninja: Let's go.

- I solved it, daddy.

Cut it, cut it

hey, kitty, kitty, kitty

cut it, cut it

hey, kitty, kitty, kitty

cut it, cut it

hey, kitty, kitty, kitty

cut it, cut it

hey, kitty, kitty, kitty

kitty, kitty, kitty

Ninja: Go!

I see one!

These are the guys that need to sleep,

Chappie.

Sleep, guy!

Guard1- Aw.

Here comes the boom!

Whoa!

Hit it, hit it, hit it!

- Ninja: Go, Chappie. Go!

- Amerika: Get the money! Get the money!

You, out!

Amerika: Make him sleep,

Chappie! Make him sleep!

Guard2- Aw..!

Chappie: Good night!

Sleep!

Guard3- Aww..

- You go sleepy-weepy now.

- Amerika: Get in there, Chappie.

Come on, Chappie!

[Sighs]

[Bangs on table]

Do you realize what you've done?

[Employees gasping]

TV reporter:

Good god.

If I'm seeing these images

correctly,

it looks like the police droids

have now begun helping

the criminals.

Chappie.

We are trying to contact--

- I got the second one, daddy!

- Amerika: Good. There's one more. Get it, get it.

- Amerika: Good, Chappie, good.

- You can sleep.

- You can sleep.

- Ninja: Come on, Chappie. Go, go, go...

Three armed suspects are robbing

an armored car

with what appears to be

the help of a scout

police robot.

Oh, no.

You will not get away with this.

Everyone will know!

Amerika: Let's go! Let's go!

That's three. Chappie, let's go!

[Groans]

Guard2: Please.

Ninja: Chappie, what are you doing?

Chappie!

Amerika: What's the

matter with you man?

Ninja, grab the bag.

Let's go!

Are you sleepy?

Chappie, come on!

Guard2: Please don't

hurt me anymore.

Ninja: Chappie,

get in the Van!

- Ninja: Chappie!

- Amerika: Close the door. Let's go.

You can sleep now.

You can sleep.

Please let me live.

[Groaning]

Ninja: Chappie...!

I'm sorry.

Come on! Come on, boy!

Just get in.

I thought you were gonna sleep!

Can I talk to you in private?

Could you give us a moment,

please?

Thank you.

Oh, god.

This is certainly a f*ck-up.

Ma'am, listen.

This is the work of Deon.

It's the work of some filthy rogue program

that he's been writing,

and last night

he brought a droid in here,

and it was sentient.

And have you seen this?

Do you know about this?

Look. It's committing crimes,

the godless monster. Look at that.

TV reporter:

The scout model

is nearly indestructible.

I told him no!

Okay. That's a lot worse

than just failing to work.

So let's use this situation

to make a certain

other robot shine.

This thing has gotta be

destroyed,

its got to be crushed before it does

any more damage, and Deon--

Deon's gotta be removed.

Deon, he has cost this company dearly.

And your reputation.

You do not want this

to be your legacy.

Do it.

- Destroy that robot.

- Vincent: Thank you, ma'am.

- Burn it to ash.

- Vincent: Thank you.

[Clap]

People.

This is Michelle Bradley.

I authorize the launch

of the Moose.

Repeat: I authorize the launch

of the Moose.

Man: Move it out! Clear the deck!

Move it out!

Move it out! Let's move!

Move, move! Now!

Woman [Over pa]: Moose launch

in t-minus 5 minutes.

[Alarm blaring]

[Grunts]

[Indistinct chatter]

Come on, get out of the way.

You masapiel.

You m*therf*cker.

I want that robot.

Go!

Everyone out! Go!

Move! Move! Move!

Go! Go! Go!

[Alarm blares]

Let's go!

Yippee-ki-yay,

m*therf*ckers!

- Amerika: I'm going home!

- Daddy.

I'm going home!

Daddy, can we go now

and get my new body.

From your friend that

bought the fresh one?

Daddy, we go now?

I'm sorry, man, but,

there is no new bodies.

I'm sorry, Chappie.

I swear.

What. What do you mean,

there's no new bodies?

Daddy, we've got the monies.

I needed your help

with the heist. Chappie.

You lied to me.

You lied to me, daddy!

Just relax, Chappie.

Just at that time you were

different and, like...

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

You lied to me,

daddy!

- Ninja: Chappie. Whoa, whoa.

- You lied!

- Why you lie to me? Why you lie?

- Amerika: No, Chappie! Stop, Chappie!

[Beeping]

I'm coming to get you,

Deon.

Deon: Come on. Come on.

Come on, come on, come on!

- Why, daddy?

- Amerika: No, Chappie! Chappie, stop it!

- Leave me, Amerika!

- Amerika: Aw...

You lied to me!

- Yo-Landi: Chappie!

- Deon: Chappie, no!

- Yo-Landi: No, Chappie! No!

- You lie, you lie, you lie. daddy!

You were gonna let me die,

daddy!

You were gonna let me die!

Why you humans do this?

Why you all lie?

We can find a way, Chappie.

I'm sorry, my boy.

I swear, I'm sorry.

Chappie, listen to me.

I know how you feel

but there's something of great danger

headed our way now,

and it's coming to hurt you.

What?

I don't have time to explain. But

when this thing gets here,

it'll stop at nothing until

you're gone, Chappie.

What are you talking about,

dude?

No.

No, Deon.

I'm going anyways.

My battery's gonna finish.

No, Chappie! No!

We'll find a way, Chappie.

I'm going, mommy.

[Vehicle approaching]

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Get back! Back up, back up!

Yeah... !

man!

I'm here...

For my f*cking money, ninja!

I don't just want

my 20 million...

He's here to k*ll us.

Hippo:

I want your robot.

I want everything!

f*ck this sh*t!

Chappie, do something!

[g*nf*re]

Chappie, help us!

[Grunts]

[Laughs]

[Indistinct yelling]

Oh. That just tickles, boys.

That just tickles.

Ninja:

Amerika... !

[Screams]

Come on,

you little gangster.

That's it.

That's my money!

Fire, fire, fire!

Yep.

Fly up, fly up, fly up.

Yo-Landi: No!

Stop!

- Yo-Landi: Come on!

- Ninja: My bag! My bag!

I'm gonna finish you off.

Every single

pathetic scum lot of you.

Oh!

Ninja!

f*ck!

Jesus, dude!

Get out of the way!

How about a cluster b*mb.

Move out of the way!

Oh...!

[Laughs]

This is too good.

Here we go.

Oh!

No...!

Whoa!

f*ck mother!

Bugger!

Trite!

I'm gonna k*ll you!

Hey, hey,

hey, hey!

[Beeps]

Chappie!

Yo-Landi: Let's go!

Let's go!

- No, mommy!

- Yo-Landi: Ahh!

Inside, mommy!

Whoa. What's going on?

I can't see.

Get in the car, maker!

Hey, hey, hey...

Hey, baba.

I want that truck!

- Hey, hey! Get out! Out!

- Unh!

Run!

Deon, go!

[g*nsh*t]

Ninja:

Chappie!

No!

Maker! Maker!

It's okay.

[Grunts]

Ninja: Go, go, go...

Come on!

Backup visuals.

Infrared.

You're going to be okay,

Maker.

I've solved it! We'll get your

consciousness out.

- Ninja: Yo-Landi!

- Yo-Landi: Ah...

Stop here, daddy!

Stop!

Chappie.

What are you doing?

I getting neuro helmet!

I'm coming for you now,

mate.

[Screams]

Ahh... !

My helmet.

My helmet.

Ninja.

Ninja.

Ninja, get back!

Get back!

Daddy, I have to get my maker to that

other neuro helmet at the factory!

My helmet's broken!

I'm gonna draw this thing

away from us.

Okay.

Take her, Chappie!

- Yo-Landi: No! No!

- Ninja: Go, Chappie!

- Yo-Landi: No, Ninja.

- Ninja: Go!

Ninja, don't leave me!

Ninja!

Hey...!

Hey, poes!

Who's that huh?

Oh, my gosh.

Look at you.

You think you're a hero.

Yo-Landi: Ninja!

No, mommy! What you doing?

What you doing?

Come on! Come!

Come on, do it!

Come on...!

Do it...!

Do it...!

Do it...!

[Computer beeping]

[g*nshots]

[Screams]

No, mommy!

Mommy!

Mommy, please.

Please, mommy.

This is your day of reckoning,

boy.

[Screams]

Aww!

What the hell's going on?

[Powering down]

Come back.

Come back.

No, no, no.

Impossible.

Wake up, mommy!

Mommy, please!

Mommy?

Come here.

[Sobbing]

Maker!

Maker,

who did this to mommy?

I know who.

I hate him!

Why?

Why do they do the hurtings?

I'm gonna crush him!

Daddy, stay there!

Chappie is gonna crush the man!

[Horn honks]

[Grunts]

[Horn honks]

Unh.

Chappie.

[Groans]

You!

That's the man in the moving van!

- Wait here!

- Uh!

I'm gonna get the bad man

from the van!

[Grunting]

Aw!

You godless freak!

Godless!

[Employees screaming]

You k*lled mommy!

You hurt my peoples!

Why?

No.

You don't use g*ns.

[Gasping]

I'm gonna crush you,

bad man!

I'm gonna crush you

for hurting my mommy!

[Whimpering]

Ah...

No sh**ting with the arm.

[Screams]

Aww...!

No hurtings!

No violence...!

[All screaming]

I'm gonna teach you a lesson.

You...

are a very bad man.

[Screams]

Aww!

Now...

I forgive you, bad man.

You're gonna be okay.

Wait.

Don't go to sleep, Deon.

Don't go to the next place.

Get in the chair.

Please, quickly.

Chappie.

Ja, what?

There's a problem.

Look.

There's only one droid.

I'm going to get your new body.

For Christ sake, Chappie.

Just save yourself.

[Sirens wailing]

[Indistinct

police radio chatter]

No, no, no...

Maker.

Maker, you're gonna be okay.

You have to be tough.

You be tough.

It's gonna be okay.

Stay with me, Deon.

Whoa.

The police are here now.

Okay,

you ready?

Please work.

[Yelling indistinctly]

Man: Get it open.

Come on.

[Whirring then beeps]

Maker,

please take it slow.

This will be very disorientating

for a human.

My god...

I'm...

Officer:

This isn't working.

Listen.

Do you have an angle grinder

or something? Come on.

Are you okay, maker?

Maker?

Do you have pain?

No, Chappie.

I'm... I'm alive.

I don't know what this means.

It means you will live forever.

[Officers yelling indistinctly]

Chappie.

We have to help you now.

Think, damn it.

Think.

It's okay, maker.

You got saved.

And there's no more bodies.

No, Chappie. Wait.

I know!

Vincent uploaded his program

from this terminal.

There are hundreds of bodies

all over the city. Here it is!

[Grinder whirring]

Hurry!

Plug that in.

Vincent set up a protocol

to remotely deactivate the droids.

I think we can use it

to move you to a new body.

Find the closest scout.

Quickly!

Okay! Okay!

I'm going quickly!

I can do it.

Deon.

Yes.

Press "enter" when I say.

Okay.

Okay.

[Grinder whirring]

Come on, Chappie.

Come on.

Maker.

I'm scared.

What if it doesn't work?

It's going to work, Chappie.

I promise.

And you can never break

a promise.

Come on.

Let's do this.

Okay.

Okay.

Here goes...

Chappie goes in the new body.

Let's go, boys! Let's go.

Tetravaal, stay back!

Now, boys, go, go, go!

[Sirens wailing in distance]

Chappie?

Is that you?

Ja, it's me.

It worked.

We both have new bodies now.

Thank you.

I'm sorry you had

to leave your other body, Maker.

But it was the only way

to save you.

[Siren wailing]

Come, Maker.

Come quickly.

We're going back home!

Chappie: Okay, mommy?

- Yo-Landi: Ja.

- Think of something now.

Yo-Landi: Okay,

thinking.

Is it daddy?

Yo-Landi: Yeah...

It's working, mommy.

It's working!

[Laughing]

It's just a temporary body,

mommy.

I'll make you a new one.

You don't have to go

to the next place.

The South African authorities

has placed an immediate halt

on the use of any robotic

element of law enforcement

and have activated

150,000 reserve human forces.

In the city of Johannesburg, there have

been several sightings

of the presumed

deactivated robot, Chappie.

The police ask any viewers

who have seen Chappie

to please come forward.

We'll have more on this

as it develops.

I'll see you soon, mommy.

Now we are both black sheeps,

mommy.

I'm a ninja, yo

my life is like a video game

I maintain

when I'm in the zone

one player

one life on the mic

limited time

yo, ninja, go

no f*cking around

I'm cutting down anyone

in my path

trying to f*ck with

my game

with razor-sharp

lyrical throw stars

here my flow's hot

h* style

wild, out of control

ninja

rough rhymes, tough times

till I hit triple seven

at the atm

straight famine or feast

when you living on the razor

edge, stay sharp

rolling with the sos

high energy

you never seen zef so fresh

when we mic check hi-tek

flows flex

yo, we optimistic

not f*ck' depressed

we not like the rest

my style is ufo

totally unknown

you can't f*ck with my new

zef flow

I'm hard to miss

"you can't do this,

can't do that"

f*ck' who said so?

I do what I like

too hot to handle

too cold to hold

you can't f*ck

with the chosen one

I want the knife, yo,

I'm a ninja

I am your butterfly

I need your protection

be my samurai

I, I, I,

I am your butterfly

I need your protection

need your protection

I, I, I,

I am your butterfly

I need your protection

be my samurai

I, I, I,

I am your butterfly

I need your protection

need your protection