Tyler:
[while creating RoboCop]
We were able to save the left arm.
Bob Morton:
What? I thought we agreed on total body prosthesis. Now, lose the arm, okay?
Tyler:
Jesus, Morton!
[snaps his finger at RoboCop]
Bob Morton:
Can he understand what I'm saying?
Roosevelt:
Doesn't matter. We're gonna blank his memory anyway.
Bob Morton:
Well, I think we should lose the arm. Wha-what do you think, Johnson?
Johnson:
Well, he signed a release form when he joined the force. He's legally dead. We can do pretty much what we want to him.
Bob Morton:
Lose the arm.
Tyler:
Shut him down. Prep him for surgery.
[looks down at RoboCop while his monitor vision shuts off]
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 09:37
Consiglia
Voto
Nessun dato in archivio
Commenti
Nessun dato in archivio
