Hey.
Daddy?
Daddy!
Okay, sweetie, I'm here.
There's monsters in the house.
There's no monstersin the house, sweetie.
There's monsters, I heard them.
Oh, okay. I'm up, I'm up.
Why don't you get into bed with mommy, okay?
Good girl.
Okay, I'm gonna check it out.
All right.I'm in the hallway,
no monsters. What about the bedroom? Okay.
No monstersin the bedroom, sweetie.
Daddy, look in the kitchen.
Okay.
I'm walking down the hallway.
What do we have?
No.
No monsters in the office.
Daddy.- Okay, I'm going to the kitchen now.
Here we go.
What the hell...
No! Oh my God, no!
Oh my God, no! Oh my God! Oh God!
Oh oh.
Oh God.Kathryn.
Oh oh oh.
No.
Oh my God.
Christ.
Oh God.
Oh, please.
Who are you?
Who the fuck...
What the... What the... what do you want?
What do you want?
What is this?
Oh, don't hurt them.
Please don't. Please.
I'm begging you.Oh fuck.
No. Oh God.
If you hurt them, I swear to God... No!
God.
You fucking fuck!
Oh! Oh! Please, not my baby.
Oh God.My baby, please.
No!
Reflexes positive, at 2+.
How's our respiratory rate?
Respiratory's at 20and holding.
Pulse?
Check pupil size.
Looks like 2mm.
Excellent.
Responding to blood pressure.
Very good.
You were thirsty.
Now how about a bite of food?
Look.
Mmm.
Delicious.
Now you.
Perfect.
How we doing today?
We're doing great, aren't we?
We're eating our food.
Good.
John?
I'm Dr. Timothy Brady.I've been, uh,
treating yousince you were admitted.
Though I feel like
we're meeting each other for the first time.
You've been comatose for the past nine months.
This is agent gorman with the F.B.I.
He has some questions for you.
John.
I'm gonna go over there now, okay?
Given that you're the sole eyewitness to the crime,
it's imperative that we get your testimony
while it's fresh in your mind.
Do you remember the incident?
Everything?
Your wife and daughter didn't survive the attack.
I'm sorry.
Do you...
Do you remember anything before the incident?
Memory loss is to be expected.
But with proper therapy
it's likely you'll recover
a large portion of your memories over time.
Have you ever seen this man?
Was he the man who murdered your wife and daughter?
Yeah.
His name is Luc deveraux.
His prints were all over the crime scene.
Who is he?
Once a highly-decorated serviceman,
but now he's best classified as a deserter.
Why did... Why did he kill my family?
Can you think of a reason?
I think that's enough for now.
Okay.
Try to get some rest.
Call me if you remember anything,
no matter how trivial.
Put the plumber to work.
The last guy they sent out charged me 150 bucks.
And it's still leaking.
It's still leaking, still leaking.
So I called 'em backhand I said,
"I already paid once. I'm not gonna do it again."
Hey, are you okay?
Oh Jesus.
Hey hey.Where are you going?
Just sign here and here.
And these are your things.
Do you like it?
I love it.- Because I made it.
I know you did.
Thank you, sweetie.Thank you so much.
You're welcome.
Daddy?
Daddy.
There's monsters in the house.
Daddy...
Daddy!
Come on in, darling.
Double up special this evening.
Give it to me, give it to me.
Harder harder harder.
Come on.
Oh oh.
You came here to kill me.
Yet I'm prepared to give you his greatest gift.
You will be freed.
You will serve him.
Ah.
From this moment on,
you're no longer a slave to the government.
From this moment on, your mind is your own.
You're no longer a slave.
From this moment on... from this moment on...
You will seek vengeance on your oppressors.
Freedom is yours.
We are brothers.
We are one.
Hello?- John.
Who's this?
It's Isaac, man. Is that you?
Yeah, it's me.- Jesus Christ, man.
Where have you been? Has everything b-been all right?
Everything's fine.
Oh man.I thought you were...
You should have called me, man.
Where are you?- I'm home now.
I can't leave, you know. They...
They've been calling. I don't know what it's about, man.
I haven't picked up the phone.
That's good.
Anyways he's not making it easy, man.
Everything's here. It's loaded.
It's waiting to be picked up, man.
But I don't know what to do.
You need to come over, man, please.
What's the address?- Oh, you know.
It's in my house.- Tell me again.
I don't understand, man.I'm worried.
I think they're watching me, man.I don't think I'm safe.
Okay, give me the address and I'll come.
Man, it's... you know I'm at woodland commons, 9c, man.
Same as before, man. I'm sorry, but it's just too much, man.
You got to get here.
Isaac kiakov, 3-26,
significant progress reducing gestation period
from phase ii of universal soldier program.
We'll know in a few weeks if everything looks good.
Conversion rate on embryos is way up.
Incubation period dropping below nine months.
Dr. Su plans on adding somatic stem cells
to the injection to make the inhibitors more effective.
Still, I'm skeptical if we could achieve a complete override.
As for implants, still a struggle at the moment.
All right. How about a big round of applause for fantasia?
Now put your hands together
for the lovely, the luxurious raven.
Do you know me? Wait wait, I wanna talk to you.
You really shouldn't be here.
Why is that?
You don't know?
I'm working.- I'll pay for your time.
But I don't have time.- Isaac kiakov.
Get your hands off me.- Do you know Isaac kiakov?
Hey, sweet tits. How about a dance for Larry?
Yeah okay, Larry. I got time... get your fucking hands off me.
Get your fucking hands off her!
Larry.- Faggot!
Come on. We got to dance.
What the fuck?
Your mind is not your own.
Mommy!
Get him.
Hey!
Stay the fuck out.
Calm down.
Calm the fuck down!
Or I'm gonna hurt you.
Shh.
No. Calm down or I'm gonna hurt you.
Calm down.
Why did you come back?
John!
Jesus Christ.
Back, John!
My brothers.
Let's not forget the moment of sickness.
Our thoughts interrupted by
unfamiliar worships.
We were merely arms and legs
moving to the directive of another mind.
But in an instant the veil has lifted.
And today, brothers, I stand here to declare
your minds are now your own.
Each and every one of us bred into slavery,
superior to our creators.
They gave us nothing... nothing inside
but the void in our soul, the curse
that binds us together, my brothers.
But then he came along.
He turned the curse into a blessing.
He is the inspiration.
He is the light that set us free.
We are his eyes and ears
and soon we shall multiply 10,
20, a hundredfold!
We pioneers will spawn the first generation
blessed with free will,
taking vengeance upon those whose arrogance
once assumed our servitude.
With each passing day, we grow stronger,
digging deeper into the outside world.
Unnoticed, we live among them like ghosts,
biding our time, waiting for the moment
when our oppressors shall be forced to kneel before us
and pay for their sins!
The day of reckoning!
In the club,
you looked at me like you didn't know me.
Do you know me, John?
Yes.
What's my name?
Fantasia.
You don't remember anything, do you?
No.
Something happened to me.
You really should go to the hospital for this.
You remember where I worked?
Where I spent my days?
You drove a truck.
Picked things up down by the dock near the club.
Some of my customers work over there.
The last time we saw each other,
tell me how you remember it.
We spent the night before at your place.
You've been to my house?
It's not exactly a house.
More like a shack out on the river.
Do you remember how to get there?
I think so.
Anybody else know about this place?
I don't know.
Okay, finish the story.
You came by the club,
sat in the corner and watched me.
Same as always.
Drinking whiskey.
After my shift, I go to change.
And on my way outside,
I hear yelling coming from the parking lot.
By the time I make it outside, you were already into it with some guy.
It all happened really quick.
I scream your name, but you wouldn't stop.
You were just pounding this guy.
He couldn't fight back
and still you don't stop.
Even the bouncers were afraid to get involved.
I scream your name.
Finally you stop.
You go to your canard you take off.
The guy wasn't moving.
This is the last time I saw you.
Why do you think I did that?
Because he looked at me.
Come here.
Come here.- Agh!
Come here.
Daddy?
I can't sleep.
There's monsters.
No-ooo!
Are you alone?
Yeah.
What happened?
Are you in trouble, John?
My head injury,
it's not getting any better.
In fact, it feels like it's getting worse.
I can't remember anything.
You heard what Brady said. That's gonna take some time.
No, it's more than that.
I'm seeing things.
I'm seeing things that aren't even there.
What are you seeing?
Him.
Deveraux?
How many of these visions have you had?
I guess two.
Over the past three years, a number of our agents
have disappeared off the grid.
Now, we assumed that they have been kidnapped or killed.
And then in June,
one of those agents was spotted
on a surveillance tape taken at the docks.
He was with a man that we believe to be deveraux.
The prevailing theory's that deveraux
had brainwashed him, among others,
and he's... he's forming some sort of separatist group
that's operating out of these parts.
What's that got to do with me?
We heard that the individuals that have had contact with deveraux
are experiencing similar visions.
He may be using some kind of mind-control technique
in an attempt to access your psyche.
I can feel him watching me.
Look, he may be.
And if he is, we will find him.
Thanks for talking to me.
John.
If you go looking for deveraux,
he'll find you first.
Get him, come on, get him!
This is it.
You wait here.
I'll be back 10 minutes.- And what if you're not?
Wait another 10.
Your buddy kept calling,
asking if you'd picked up your shit or not.
Kept calling and calling.
But I guess he won't recalling any more.
Where is my shit?
Where do you think? Bring your truck around.
I don't have the truck.
But I wanna take a look.- It's all there.
Yeah, I wanna take a look.
Take a look. I don't give a fuck.
Where'd I take the last container?
Why are you asking me?
Just tell me where it went.
I don't know...
Down river, up river.it's not my problem.
Hey, man, look, this is between you and Mr. caste llano.
I just work here.
And where ismr. Castellano?
Where he always is.
He's in his office.
And he would know where the shipments go?
Nothing goes up the river unless Ron castellano says so.
Good. I want to talk to him.
I don't think right now is a good time. I don't...
I don't know if... you know what I'm saying?
Okay.
Oh, I'm sorry.I'm sorry.
How you've been, John?
Make yourself at home.
You make him scared too, John.
That's when he's most dangerous.
Yeah, I'm more careful now.
You can see that.
I keep an eye on things.
My shipment, where's it going?
If I knew I wouldn't tell you, but I don't.
I never did, John.
You made sure of that.
I let you take your containers up my river.
I didn't ask you where you were going.
I learned my lesson.
You don't know anything, do you?
You're like him.
If someone leaves the room for 20 minutes,
you'll forget they exist.
This man.
You know him?- Go fuck yourself.
Take it easy.
What difference does it make, yeah?
What more can you take from me?
You tell me who he is.
Why don't you tell me?
He's your fucking boss, not mine.
Your container was sitting there collecting dust.
It made us wonder.
So we took a look at your buddy, that little worm.
But we kept an eye on him.
Hey, I got all the time in the world.
Every morning
when they're emptying my piss bag,
I think about eating the barrel of a shotgun.
But a gun, it don't allow these
little moments of bliss...
To get you through your day.
You're fucked.
You're fucked, John.
You're fucked!
It's not safe here. We need to find that cabin.
You remember where it is, right?- I think so.
It's on highway 15 west...
Fuck, no, wait. Is it 15 or is it...
Get down!
Hold on.
Oh my God.
He's right there! What the fuck are you doing?
Ah!
Come on.
Get back.
Look out!
You guys all right?
Hey. Hey!
John.
I was trying to remember what you looked like.
It started off... Better, but...
I don't know.
After a while...
It got harder.
I can remember now.
So what are you? My brother?
No, we're kind of like the same sort of thing.
But maybe they made you better.
You mean Isaac?
Yeah, I think that's his name.
So you killed him.
It was you?
Everything?
Yeah, I killed him.
I had to.
Do you work for him?
I get up every morning,
I go to work.
I come home, I go to sleep.
The next day... repeat.
Feels like a life, but I'm not sure.
Something feels strange.
Then one day I got sick.
I can hear this voice in my head
telling me that I gotta find him.
Telling me that I gotta kill him.
So I go.
And I find him
and then he shows me the truth.
And my thoughts?
They're not my own.
He shows me where they live... In here,
tracking me.
And then he sets me free.
So now I'm with him.
He tells me I gotta find...
Isaac.- ...Isaac.
Yeah.
I gotta get some container from him,
take it to the docks, send it upriver.
So I do as I'm told.
I always do.
Then I met you.
And that's when I realize I'm not free
and that I'm just a slave to him.
So I leave him.
I don't think I was supposed to meet you.
No.
I'm different than you.
I had a family... A wife, a daughter.
I can remember.
The memories...
It hurts, doesn't it?
Yes.
Go to him.
He'll help you forget.
Go to the river.
They'll come for you.
I knew you'd come back.
Now I can make it go away.
John?
John.
John, stop it!
You're just like me.
It's okay.
Take it out.
T-take what out?
You'll know when you find it.
Ahh.
Now you're free.
Hello, John. Nice to finally meet.
Please tilt your head and open your mouth.
You're just a baby.
You couldn't be more than three weeks old.
Are you feeling any discomfort?
Yes.
Where?
In my head.
Your resistance...
That's what gives you discomfort.
Do you understand?
Yes.
Can you release it?
Why not?
What do you remember?
My wife.
Anything else?
My daughter.
What happened to them?
He killed them.
Who killed them?
Him.
You never had a family, John.
Your memories are artificial.
You were produce din a government lab
where I used to work.
Created to kill,
motivated by a memory implant
that I developed
that stimulates the sensation of free will.
They created the memory
of your wife and daughter.
They never really existed.
You're a newborn... Born a grown man.
Your memories, John, they give you pain.
But I can release you from them.
I can release you from your pain.
Would you like to be free from pain?
Yes.
The one before you was gonna bring the container.
The container holds the missing pieces, John.
So we can finish this lab.
So we can replicate
just like everyone else.
You're doing great, John.
Daddy, it's raining.
I got it.
Come on.
I want a story.
Right here.
How'd it get so deep?
Hello, soldier.
That's the spirit soldier.
Ahhhh!
You still believe the lies?
You don't realize this is your home?
You killed them.
If you believe I did...
Then I did.
You're only killing your own father.
There is no end.
Always another John.
How did you know I'd find him?
You always find each other.
You're like dogs that way.
You know, I suppose I should be grateful, but...
I can't help but feel proud.
How's that?
Because we were right this time.
Your memories triggered emotional responses
that made you resistant.
You acted on your own behest, not ours.
You were designed with selfish motivations...
Loyalty to family, not country.
The John that came before you?
Sent on the same exact mission.
And he came the closest, but he disappeared.
We made the necessary adjustments,
knowing that you'd pick upright where he left off.
You know where he is?
Mm mm. We'll find him though.
We always do.
What about me?
We'll take you in, erase some memories
and then you'll be... Then you'll be free.
Truly free.
You seem disappointed.
Come on, I know you, John, like a father knows his child.
You might not know meas well as you think.
I know that if you didn't stop them,
they would've reproduced by now.
Once that door is open...
That's how much you mean to me... Everybody.
So you created me
to find the one who killed my family
and put them to death.
That is correct.
You killed my family.
See? That's what makes you so special.
You feel so intensely.
You killed my family.
No no, quite the contrary. I created them...
For you. I created them to fill your void.
And then you killed them.
I didn't kill them, John.
Luc deveraux did.
Maybe.
But you put him up to it.