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00:56:52
Joel Kinnaman, James Purefoy, Martha Higareda
192
But I took the liberty of procuring habiliment
I've been researching the famous gumshoe private dicks of the past
You walk out of a whorehouse dressed like that,
of the shamus' dependable and steadfast partner. Hmm?
and you're shocked that some lowlife tried to mug you?
Witness the Protectorate courage and triumph.
I'm gonna hunt you down on your steel mountaintop
I'll fucking kill you, you Meth motherfucker!
three unanswered messages. You ever check your ONI?
Personality frag. It's a bitch.
You know, you could always move to someplace that's really yours.
Moments from a king's childhood, a socialite losing her virginity.
Splatter your brains all over the wall, and melt your stack to slag.
-you're gonna get whiplash. -[soft beeping]
Mom said grudge are stupid.
"No" hardly qualifies as the sardonic banter of the private eye.
Experience the brutality of Envoy terrorists
-the night he was shot. -Police think it was Dippers. They steal snippet of Meth memory during uplink.
I choose to be the proprietor of the Raven.
Even after the shootout in your lobby?
you sleeved me in a hardcore nicotine addict.
[scoffs] Bullshit. Lizzie's mom is in the store.
[Kovacs] The instinct of violence curls inside us like a parasite,
Have you been with anyone since you've been decant?
It grieves me that my account languish in arrears.
You fascinate me.
Yeah, just because Maddy's been enslave by one of them,
You twirl your fingers when you're nervous, you know that?
I secrete Merge9 when I'm aroused.
I secrete Merge9 when I'm arouse.
That you've renounce your religious coding.
You're waiting for someone to come and help you unpack,
It grieve me that my account languishes in arrears.
I admire a man who can look over the edge without flinching.
[woman] I'm gonna enjoy watching you beg for your life, you piece of shit!
and mode of violence threaten.
Why you always pretend to be one of them?
Toast. Maybe even toast with another person--
I heard Bancroft torch his own stack.
[Kovacs] The instinct of violence curl inside us like a parasite,
But it only happens if you bounce between lots of different sleeves.
waiting for a chance to feed on our rage and multiply until it burst out of us.
On the contrary, they remark on his focus and skill.
-the night he was shot. -Police think it was Dippers. They steal snippets of Meth memory during uplink.
You deserve to look on the outside the way you feel on the inside.
[man] She's not our problem. You want to get us arrest?
You know, if he accidentally kills a girl, he buys her an upgraded sleeve.
The bodies are electrically stimulated periodically
Exclusively. May I have my...
Somehow, Ortega...
Don't you have actual policing to do somewhere?
Personally, I hate these things, but...
-And live forever. If you got the cash. -It's great, huh?
you resleeve too many times, eventually you go nuts.
You can't possibly think I'm that stupid.
-Have I mentioned that? -Once or twice.
No doubt you know a single clone
The one person who is certainly not a suspect in all of this... is me.
-The partner's frequently murdered. -[elevator dings]
As I said earlier, whatever I can do.
You go down for it, she's alone in the world.
Sometimes I use live ones for the recordings.
I'll fucking kill you, you Meth motherfucker!
Yes, I still have no idea how I managed to pull that together quite so quickly.
about uncomfortable conversations with the recently bereaved.
And at its heart, violence is almost always, in one way or another...
Actually, 47 years.
-[Poe] Any record from within Suntouch? -No, there's no cameras inside.
But then, Emmeline came along and stole her from me.
unforgivable things.
"No" hardly qualifies as the sardonic banter of the private eye.
I've had lustful thoughts.
Your hotel seems more perceptive than you.
Sometimes, complexity can be exhausting.
Your father was a devout man.
of the shamus' dependable and steadfast partner. Hmm?
-What? -See, friends are overrated,
of our own innate savagery.
Our clients are the most discerning, wealthiest people in the Protectorate.
I'm devastated.
And no matter how tranquil the world seems...
in augmented and designer-enhanced sleeves.
three unanswered messages. You ever check your ONI?
That's nifty, but I still can't see shit on this thing.
Go tell your boss you've decided it's too socially awkward for me to save his life.
Did Lizzie have a jealous boyfriend
That's disappointing,
It's a biochemical pheromone.
about uncomfortable conversations with the recently bereaved.
No one will respect a skinny girl cop.
and you're shocked that some lowlifes tried to mug you?
can be as savage as any attack.