Категория: Беспокойство

How did you know?

What's really going to bake your noodle later on is, would you still have broken it if I hadn't said anything?

I'd ask you to sit down, but, you're not going to anyway. And don't worry about the vase.

What vase?

[Neo turns to look for a vase, and as he does, he knocks over a vase of flowers, which shatters on the floor]

That vase.

I'm sorry...

I said don't worry about it.

What about Jennifer? What about Einstein? We can't leave them.

Don't worry, Marty. Assuming we succeed in our mission, this alternate 1985 will be changed into the real 1985, instantaneously transforming around Jennifer and Einie. Jennifer and Einie will be fine. They'll have no memory of this horrible place.

Doc... what if we don't succeed?

We must succeed.

I'm not worried about myself. I'm worried about the future of the human race.

I'll sell it to you.

For what?

A kiss.

You bring danger into Riley's life.

I know that. I'm not stupid.

But sometimes you do stupid things. It would help me to understand why.

Humans do stupid things. So don't worry about it and be happy you're a machine.

I'm a machine. I can't be happy.

Wipe that nervous expression off your face, Threepio.

Oh. Well, I will certainly try, General. Nervous?

Don't worry. Housekeeping will find you.

Treat all your ladies like this?

You are no lady. Trust me.

You, uh, workin' again?

No, just sortin' some stuff out.

Ah, well... I'll leave you be then.

There are lives at stake, Sherlock. Actual human lives! Just so I know, do you care about that at all?

Will caring about them help save them?

Nope.

Then I'll continue not to make that mistake.

And you find that easy, do you?

Yes. Very. Is that news to you?

No. No.

I've disappointed you.

That's good... that's a good deduction, yeah.

How do you feel about the violin?

Sorry, what?

I play the violin when I'm thinking. Sometimes I don't talk for days on end. Would that bother you? Potential flatmates should know the worst about each other.

I wouldn't bother, laddie. Swords are named for the great deeds they do in war.

What are you saying? That my sword hasn't seen battle?

I'm not actually sure it is a sword. More of a letter opener, really.

One question about your business, boy, or there's no use going. This girl... how far are you willing to go to save her?

I'd die for her.

Oh good. No worries then.

Exactly what happened?

It's complicated and I don't wish to discuss it. It's none of your concern.

Are you in danger? Walt, I need you to look me in the eye and tell me right now. Are you in danger?

Gale, for our purposes 96 percent will do just fine. Please... don't let this trouble you.

Yeah. It's just I'd love to know who synthesized it, is all.

A man who wants to work with me. A trained chemist, like yourself. But it won't happen. I don't consider him a professional.

If he's not, I don't know what that makes me.

My brother-in-law, moments before he was attacked someone called to warn him. I believe that same person was protecting me. Those two men, the assassins I believe I was their prime target. But that somehow, they were steered away from me to my brother-in-law. Because of this intervention I am alive. ... We're both adults. I can't pretend I don't know that person is you. I want there to be no confusion. I know I owe you my life. ... One issue which troubles me I don't know what happens when our three-month contract ends.

What would you like to happen?

You know why I do this. I want security for my family.

Then you have it.