Listen...
I have worked for the last six weeks without a break.
You understand?
Do you?
Swen, after the party, we agreed to go on a vacation.
I know, Cleo.
But you have to check this as soon as possible.
If you want to see the unhappiest sixteen-year-old girl in the world,
she's in Manhattan, on 62nd Street, on the 48th floor.
Cleo...
This document is the updated stock market report
the Corns group prepared for last week.
Cleo, you have to make a decision as the Chairman of the Corns,
and respect those who prepared these papers.
I see.
Swen, I'm sorry.
It's all right.
I guess the gods want us to take a week's vacation!
What was that?
Tina, let's go to Nice.
Get a swimsuit.
And a dress.
Cleo!
Oh, no!
Goodbye my New York!
Bonjour Nice!
Pandora`s Box
Yes, it's me.
I'm coming.
Blood pressure, normal.
Heartbeat, same.
Brainwaves look good.
Sample 125 is waking up.
Drain the liquid!
Hurry up!
I did it.
I've succeeded!
Finally, my dream has come true.
Both a weapon and a soldier...
I'll be rich!
General!
Stop!
Don't drain the liquid!
We put a lot of money into this.
Look what happened...
It's like a bad special effects film.
I'll tell you the Committee's decision later.
General Oriega, don't be too surprised if you're fired.
She's Randol's lackey.
Shit!
Those good for nothing...
Awful.
I'm sorry.
I don't mean you.
Weren't you supposed to stay here tonight?
No, I'm finished here.
Go.
I'm cold.
S-She speaks!
What happened?
Damn you!
Stop, Colonel!
Cold, it's cold here.
Looks like General Oriega created quite a memorable product.
What the hell was that?
I've got to report to the Committee immediately.
The experiment was successful.
Yahoo!
Cleo looks so happy.
Yes, this vacation was brought to you courtesy of
a divinely guided shredder.
Yahoo!
Cleo!
Swen!
Tina!
Bullshit!
They say they won't come immediately because her life isn't in danger.
This cottage is quiet and wonderful,
but not convenient for transportation.
If Nakky was here, we would go by chopper.
I called the police, but they haven't heard about a missing child.
But it's strange, she wasn't wearing a swimsuit.
Children often swim without suits.
But she needs a swimsuit.
She's got to be 10 or 12 years old at least.
But I sometimes swim...
You're a special case.
I contacted a shipping agent,
but no one was reported missing or overboard.
Swen, the air conditioner is on too high.
But the air conditioner wasn't turned on.
What's wrong?
Nothing.
It won't open.
The handle is Freezing, what's going on?
W-What is this?
I am cold.
It's not the cold.
It's fear.
You are afraid of something.
Don't be afraid.
My warmth travels from your hand to your heart.
From your heart to your whole body.
Your arms and legs.
Your fear will be gone and you will be fine.
See?
Now you are okay.
May I ask your name?
Sample 127.
It's not cold here.
Sample 127.
A wonderful name, but difficult to say.
And Sample 127 broke Oriega's lab and ran away?
Yes, her ESP powers are extraordinary.
I guess it's stronger than any previous prototype.
I heard the prototypes were fitted with individual tracking microchips.
If you use a satellite...
They've already started the search.
Sample 127 is still within detection range of the satellite.
She's at a very beautiful cottage on a mile-long beach in Nice.
The owner is Cleopatra.
What?
That little girl from the Corns Group?
Now do you understand why I called you?
How is this?
I took some of Cleo's clothes.
Show me a smile!
Sorry.
This is a present.
This is your picture, Sara.
Sara?
The same as the Little Princess!
Good, it suits you.
Se-e-la.
Sara.
Sara, you must have some sort of amnesia.
Cleo, she is a BY.
What's that?
Born Yesterday.
She is a baby.
She doesn't have amnesia, but she doesn't have any memories.
Like a baby born yesterday.
I am a prototype, Sample 127.
Prototype?
They tried to kill me.
Someone tried to kill you?
Men, with white clothes at a lab.
Lab?
Who are you?
Play your combat game somewhere else!
Sara!
You always have a smart mouth, Cleopatra.
Colonel!
You're back again?
You remember my rank, very good.
Stay away from me, or there will be trouble.
Goodbye!
Give her back!
Kidnapping bastard!
You third class officer!
You assistants to a third class officer!
What do you want from her?
You smarter than the Colonel?
Sorry, no passengers allowed!
You can't do anything by yourself, can you?
You third class officer, give Sara back!
I am a Colonel.
Give Sara back, you third class officer!
Early retirement for you!
I am a Colonel, little girl!
Sara!
Your breasts are weapons as dangerous as your legs, Cleopatra.
Cleo!
Swen!
Tina!
I'll need DC's help.
We have to take Sara back any way we can.
Don't worry, no one can hear her.
Listen!
Remember this, should you ever think to defy me again.
General!
I told you, I built a tracking microchip into my prototype.
But she may blow away this ship if she gets angry.
When I send a strong signal to her
the microchip reacts, see?
I have to report to the Committee...
As far as they're concerned the prototype is dead,
and the body was unrecovered.
Well...
All right.
That bastard Randol, he always ridicules me!
This is a little bit of payback.
I sent a search party all the way to the Atlantic ocean,
but so far they haven't found her.
Cleo,
they have a submarine at the ready.
Don't you think it's too dangerous?
Thanks, Swen.
I don't know who Sara is,
but I can't desert her.
I can never forgive anyone who would hurt her.
Nakky will be here soon.
I've prepared a charter flight.
We'll be back in New York soon!
Nakky!
Good timing!
It's been a while, Cleopatra.
I'm glad to see you again.
It's you!
What is it?
May we come in?
How about some coffee, Chairman?
Are you kidding?
You want to use the Corns network?
You are...
You like American coffee, Cleopatra?
You know me very well.
I know everything.
Even the goddess of the board room.
Sara!
We want to cooperate with the Corns to locate Sample 127,
the human prototype.
Human prototype...
Yes.
Sample 127 is a human prototype, a product of genetic engineering.
Unbelievable.
That's tampering with nature.
That's horrible...
She was born from your experiment?
Not mine.
General Oriega, a weapons merchant, created it.
Sample 127 is the only successful prototype with powerful ESP.
All other samples failed to operate.
What are your plans for the girl?
Get rid of it.
Get rid of it?
She is a human being!
She is a pretty girl who needs care and love.
Sample 127 is dangerous.
If it goes out of control, it'll be more dangerous than a nuclear weapon.
You hurt Sara!
She was fine with us!
Get out of here.
I'll protect Sara.
I'll never let you get rid of her!
We don't dream of controlling the World,
but that upstart Oriega does have such dreams.
Get out of here.
I'll serve you better coffee next time, Cleopatra.
Cleo, we have a big problem.
Our oil field in Canada and our mine in South America were destroyed.
Our diamond mine in Africa as well.
What?
Were they accidents?
I have no idea if it was by missile or guerilla attacks.
We aren't the only one.
The Brenan Corporation natural gas factory is completely destroyed.
Next week it may rain blood on Wall Street.
Cleo, we have to call off DC's search for the girl.
We have other concerns now.
Good, good.
Annihilation.
I will definitely have good business.
She will help me conquer the world.
The Committee will take notice of me very soon.
About Norad?
Yes.
A computer in Norad controls 30,000 nuclear missiles stationed
at more than 100 missile bases in North America.
If she destroys the computer, guess what will happen?
The power balance...
Between the East and West will be changed completely.
Everyone in the world will be begging me for weapons at any price.
The creation of a human prototype was my long-time dream.
A weapon needs to be repaired if broken
and requires material and development.
A soldier needs the same.
But a human is produced naturally
so long as there are men and women.
It's great when you engineer them.
Something that is both a weapon and a human.
Understand, Colonel Karts?
Yes, sir!
Selling the human prototype for combat
means that nobody dies in a war.
A peaceful war!
I will sell millions of units at a low price to stupid people all over
for the peace of mankind!
If she works well
I'll be able to sell nuclear missiles along with her,
all for a low price.
Nuclear missiles?
If I launch all the Missiles, will it get warmer?
H-H-How did you...
You are cold.
Everything should be burned.
T-This isn't a game.
If she starts a fire here, all my efforts will be ruined.
Y-You must listen to me!
Norad...
W-Where the hell did you come from, you bastard?
From a submarine.
A submarine, sub... sub... marine!
Wake up, Cleo.
Wake up.
The fire at the oil field is out, the destroyed mine...
What are you talking about, Cleo?
We found out where the girl is!
The girl, you mean...
Yes our sweet Sample 127.
Sara!
Where is Sara?
At the foot of the Rocky Mountains.
She's at Norad, twenty miles below ground?
Yes, she is going to the bottom floor of Norad
near the Rocky Mountains in Colorado.
Why?
There is a main computer which controls more than 100
missile bases located in North America.
Controls 100 missile bases...
That means...
Sara is going to launch more than 30,000 nuclear missiles.
Are Shorty and Eric there already?
No, they are in Washington DC.
This is a matter of life or death for the United States.
Did we hear this from Dr. Randol?
It was that Woman, his secretary, I guess.
Only military personnel allowed!
Civilians are not permitted.
I suggest you let us in.
What is wrong with this elevator?
Can't it move faster?
Level 10 has been breached.
The Fifth Platoon was killed.
The First Platoon is stationed to intercept.
The intruder is going down to Level 20.
Tenth Platoon was wiped out.
The intruder has arrived at the Final Block.
The intruder has entered the control room of the main computer.
Sara...
Her parents need to give her a good spanking.
Welcome to Norad, Miss Corns.
Call me Cleo.
She is acting like this because she was mistreated.
She set up the ARS automatic counter-attack program.
System all green.
Ready to launch.
W-What is the President's password?
Swen, the President's password?
ARS isn't activated by only a launching code.
That will just prepare the launching system.
You mean the ARS...
Can't launch.
Only the President knows the code, the computer itself doesn't.
And the password...
A password was input.
Strike one.
What do you mean?
She can try to guess the President's code three times.
It's like a cash machine.
Two more incorrect codes
and the ARS stops so the missile won't launch.
But just in case...
Sara, Sara, can you hear me?
It's Cleo.
Nobody can hurt you anymore.
Please wait.
I'll be there soon.
Don't come!
Everything should go away.
Everything!
Everything should be destroyed.
Everything...
Warning.
ARS Automatic counter-attack system engaged.
Commencing 15 minute countdown.
Please follow Defcom Manual Triple-One.
Nakky, move.
I've got to save Sara!
No, you can't go to Level 20.
Why?
The security system has blocked every elevator going to that area.
You mean we can't save Sara?
Warning.
14 minutes remaining.
Please engage any required cancellation program.
Cleo!
Mr. President, Norad's ARS automatic counter-attack system
has been engaged.
The prototype Sample 127 used her ESP to hack the President's code.
Cancel the ARS automatic counter-attack system.
Warning.
There are 11 minutes remaining.
Yes, Shorty.
Nakky went after Cleo...
C-Commander!
The cancellation was declined.
What!
The cancel order for ARS automatic counter-attack system is refused.
There are 10 minutes left in the countdown.
Cleo!
Yes sir, Mr. President.
Right away.
Swen, Cleo went down to Level 20 through the elevator shaft.
Major problem!
There is a laser system in the elevator shaft between Levels 19 and 20.
The self-destruction system has been initiated.
9 minutes to self-destruct.
Evacuate immediately.
Commander, why did you use the self-destruct program?
President's orders.
Activating the self-destruct system at count zero zero
is the only way to cancel the automatic counter-attack system.
Oh, God!
There's no way except to detonate the nuclear bomb before launch.
I'm afraid that rescue is impossible.
8 minutes to self-destruct.
Listen to me!
Evacuate immediately!
7 minutes to self-destruct.
The exit will be locked down in two minutes.
Please evacuate immediately.
The self-destruct system...
Shit!
Go, go!
Move it!
6 minutes to count zero zero of self-destruct.
The exit will be locked down in one minute.
Yes!
The self-destruct can be cancelled.
The President knows how to cancel it manually!
Sara...
Sara, it's Cleo.
I came to get you.
Please come with me.
I promised that I would rescue you any way I could.
Why did you come?
It's too late.
4 minutes to count zero zero of the self-destruct program.
We can make it.
Let's go back, Sara.
Swen and Tina are waiting for you.
I have no place to go back to.
I am not a human being.
I am a prototype.
Sample 127...
No, you are a human being!
You're not Sample 127...
You're a pretty girl named Sara!
Sara...
Yes, you're Sara.
Why don't you come out here and...
I agree!
Get out of there right now, Sample 127.
Colonel Karts!
Step out, Sample 127,
otherwise I will kill Cleo.
Kill her...
Sara!
Don't step out!
Cleo!
Cleo...
Sara!
Don't step out.
Sara...
Cleo...
Goodbye, Cleopatra.
Unbelievable!
Sara!
I'm sorry.
I used my power too much.
Swen, answer me!
It's Cleo.
How do I cancel the launch and the self-destruct?
Swen, answer me.
Cleo, it's me.
Listen, you have to stop the ARS first.
I'm going to read the instructions to you.
Swen, what's next?
How do I stop it?
The manual cancellation system is located in the red box
by the main computer.
We made it!
We made it, we made it!
No!
Why?
It's my fault.
What are you saying?
It's not your fault.
I may be able to save only you.
No!
We are together.
Cleo...
I like you!
Cleo!
I guess not even a nuclear bomb can destroy that building!
Dammit!
Sara...
Sara, we survived.
Please open your eyes.
Sara.
Sara, it was you.
You saved us.
You...
Sara?
Where are we?
B-Bastard, where did you come from?
N-Norad.
Not again!
Once she recovers, I will remove the tracking microchip.
She will be a regular girl.
She won't have her powers anymore.
Everything will be gone from her memory.
I guess the teleport from underground at Norad
was her final use of power.
You don't want to see her?
She's useless to us without her powers.
General Oriega died and the project was dismantled.
I don't need to know each other's names.
Finished the confidential talk with our enemy?
It's not confidential, but...
Will the Sleider group try to kill her again?
Don't worry.
They will never bother her again.
They reported her death to their organisation.
Sample 127 vanished with the self-destruction system in Norad.
But the woman knows Sara is alive.
Well, Sample 127
was a prototype created from an ovum harvested from a human.
And...
She's the one who supplied the ovum for the experiment...
What?
Sara, there are beautiful flowers over there.
Let's go and see!
It's so beautiful, Sara.
Cleo.
It's good I didn't throw this away.
Sara, you are...
It's not so easy to behave myself...
But... I like being this way, Cleo!
Sara.
Sara!
Cleo!
I am watching the twinkle of city lights fading.
My journey will keep on going tomorrow
But this night I am exhausted and will sleep deeply.
I am dreaming endlessly.
My journey will keep on going for a long way.
I have a life singing my song today.
I have a life loving somebody.
I will find peace in my mind.
I will find somebody in my mind.
I will find the answer in his arms...
...at the end of my journey, long long away.
People are always looking for something.
People are always wandering with wondering mind...
...wandering at a loss.
Alright, time to work, Cleo.
Swen...
What did you expect?
Aw!
Um, Sara, couldn't you shred these for me?
No way!
You promised you wouldn't do that again.
Oh God...
God won't help you this time, Cleo.
God has awakened!