As primeras 112 linias.
Accessing archive data...
Narrator: Clu seized control of the Grid.
And left Tron for dead.
But Tron survived... barely.
Tron: That healing chamber is the only thing
- holding these scars at bay. - Tron!
Meanwhile, the Renegade continues to fascinate the public...
I wonder if he's really Tron, like they're saying.
...and becomes a major torn in Tesler's side.
Tesler: Do whatever you have to do...
but bring me the Renegade!
..:: 1x09 - Scars /part 1/ ::..
Accessing ship manifest.
Entree granted.
Priority clearance.
Tron: Dyson.
Vessel clear.
Who is that? And why don't we have one of those ships?
- Not that we need one. - We don't.
Oh, not him... that vile, two-faced phony.
Dyson! What a wonderful surprise!
- To what do we owe this pleasure? - I think you know.
I'm here to fire you... condemn you to the games.
I'm joking, of course.
Just a customary review of our satellite ops.
I doubt I'll see anything to warrant that.
Oh. And there's also the matter of the...
the... what's his name? Renegade?
He's nothing. A minor nuisance.
Odd, because Clu hears different.
Well, I'll have to see for myself.
I think I like him as much as I like the Renegade.
I want you both glued to Dyson every moment he's here.
Make sure his visit is brief and uneventful.
Tron: Your target. Take a good look.
I could have surveilled him myself.
You didn't have to come out here.
He must be pretty important.
All you need to know is that he's Clu's highest-ranking soldier,
- and the deadliest. - Copy that. So what's our plan?
Dyson has vital intel on Clu, so you're going to capture him,
bring him to the hideout... where I'll extract it from him.
Well, wouldn't it make more sense for me to just get his disc?
If I bring him to the lair, he'll see our operation, see you...
we'd have to de-rez him.
Which is a bad thing. Right?
- Right? - I have bigger plans for Dyson,
and there's a reason you don't know the details.
You just have to get him. Unless you can't handle that.
It's not how I'd do it, but you're Tron.
I just wear the suit.
Your scar...
you've been away from the healing chamber too long.
Funny... I hadn't noticed.
Tron: Just once Dyson,
I wish you'd come to me when you don't have bad news.
But then I wouldn't be doing my job.
Let me guess. Another disturbance in the ISO district.
Dyson: Every since the ISOs showed up, it's been one incident after the next.
You're talking like we've never had security problems before.
Programs are written to be competitive.
ISO outbreaks in progress.
But it's different with them. Nobody knows what these ISOs are.
- They've got the whole city on edge. - And it's time to take the edge off.
Assemble our team.
Apparently the locals don't like ISOs moving into their neighborhood,
so we're going to show them that there's room on the Grid for everyone.
Slap a few wrists, send a few programs home...
All in a cycle's work. How would you know, Raines?
You've never worked a cycle in your life.
Tron: I want the crowd dispersed peacefully.
Under no circumstances are you to draw your discs.
Understood?
- You want us to go in unarmed? - For ISOs?
What shall we stop the mob with? A group hug?
In case you had cubes in our ears. That was an order!
Now get moving, programs! On the double!
- Thanks. - Anytime, old friend.
Freaks! Go back to the sea you crawled out of!
This is our home too.
- It's Tron. - It's him!
Look at yourselves!
Flynn intended the Grid for all programs...
to be shared freely!
Don't dishonor his vision through violence.
ISOs! It was them!
No. No!
De-rez!!!
Stay back! Get back!
No discs!
Tron said no discs!
Dyson! Pull back!
Dyson!
Dyson...
Tron: Welcome to Argon...
...old friend.
- Tron: Let's go again. - Again?
But we've done this simulation four times.
That's not enough. Again!
Yes, sir.
I can hear you. Focus.
Reloading simulation. Extraction mode declined.
Rendering Dyson level.
Calibrating for maximum difficulty.
Reconfiguring.
Finish him!
A quaint little burg.
I wonder why Tesler's having so much trouble getting it in line.
Hmm. Seems like Tesler's on shaky ground.
You don't think Clu's considering demoting him?
No, me neither. Of course, anything goes when you're at the top.
Don't you find politics fascinating?
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