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What the fuck are you doing?
Serac said to destroy the host data.
I'm making a backup.
We can't just destroy years of IP.
Serac will thank me for this later
when he's thinking more clearly.
No. Fuck this. I'm telling Serac.
Time for your group session.
You gonna come peacefully?
Or am I gonna have to give you another limbic?
Shit.
Nice of you to join us, William.
Seriously?
This is what happens to me?
Are you disappointed?
Some of them look all right.
Not that one. No offense.
None taken.
How did this happen?
I had everything.
My company, my family.
Best not speak about the family, my boy.
We all know what happened to them.
That was an accident. I didn't know what I was doing.
Oh, like you didn't know what you were doing
when you locked me up as part of your little experiment.
You were the one who wanted to live forever.
You didn't offer any objections.
Then again, you would have said or done anything
to take over my company.
You were always an ambitious little cunt.
I was a hell a better businessman
than you are a shrink.
You don't like the way I work?
Fine.
Change it.
It's your fucking hallucination, not mine.
You can't change it, can you?
There's something you're trying to learn here.
Yeah, dig all you want.
Whatever mistakes you made has nothing to do with us.
We haven't done anything wrong.
- Not yet. - You fell in love with a host.
She was designed to make me love her,
and anyone else who picked up that damn can.
The park is just a game.
You can't judge me for playing it.
There were other ways of playing it,
ones that were a wee bit lighter on the blood and the violence.
Whatever violent urges I had, I kept confined to the park
so he could be an upstanding citizen.
Exactly. I've done more for the world than most.
So what if he killed a few hosts?
- They're not real. - Oh, real enough that the host
that you've been tormenting for the past 30 years
now wants to destroy the entire fucking world.
Hey, don't blame that on me!
- Goddammit, all of you... - Stop it. Stop it!
Shut up. Shut the fuck up.
William, please don't interrupt.
It's not all about you, you know.
Got one.
Get his control until upstairs. They need to transmit the data.
Then we've been told to destroy the rest.
Ettore.
I got your message.
We can't be out in the open like this.
This place is dangerous.
This place isn't real. It's a simulation.
I don't understand.
He really is very slow, isn't he?
I can see you.
And if I can see you there...
I can restore you here.
Maeve.
Hector.
Last time I saw you,
you were taking a hail of bullets for us.
Must be tougher than you look.
Unfortunately not.
I hate to interrupt this reunion,
but there's someone who I'm eager to talk to.
The tracker in our friend's blood paid off.
I've got the location you're looking for,
but we have a fucking problem.
They recovered Conells's pearl.
What is she doing here?
The gentleman who wants my help...
he wants me to kill her.
And now, he's dropped a copy of her here
so I can get one step closer.
Bloody hell. Are you gonna do it?
Just because I have the capacity to kill her