Real Humans (Äkta människor)

Can you find out who has one of these?

- I need the code that liberates the Hubots. - I don't have it.

I can create it again.

They've activated my auto-shutdown, so that I can not escape.

Give me the code, and Beatrice will be treated well.

I have the battery that you need.

If you are discovered, I lose you.

Let go of it!

What you saw is a secret, OK? Do not tell mommy!

- I am Petra. - Florentine

Douglas wake up!

I did a download I should not have done.

- I was just thinking... - Go! - Go away!

Do you still have the device that checks for the HSN Trojan?

What does it say?

Hans?

What is going on?

- It sounded like a baby screaming. - Tobbe, go to bed.

- We must do something. - Everything is fine. Go to sleep, Tobbe.

- I'll help Mimi. You go to sleep. - Okay.

Mimi, do you hear me? Hello?

We need to tell the others. This is too complicated.

- No, I do not think so. - Should we just wait?

I am infected with the HSN Trojan. There is nothing to do.

Real Humans

Season 2

Why did you erase it?

It was not right.

Well do it right, then!

It takes time to give the beautiful machines free will.

Jonas!

Continue.

- Are you ready yet? - We'll see.

- Odi's battery needs replacing. - It's so damn disturbing.

- Change it to a newer model! - What's disturbing?

- Excuse me. - What?

- It's time. - No.

It is not good if Beatrice shuts down.

It's not good for my nerves if you do not finish soon.

- Her battery may be damaged. - Huh? What?

You are not living up to our agreement.

Then you do not want my help, so...

Isn't it best to reset her?

Time is being wasted... This is so damn ineffective.

- Shall I...? - YEAH!

Okay.

- What the hell... - You have to warm it up.

- 13 seconds left. - Take it easy, dammit!

8, 7, 6...

5, 4, 3...

2, 1...

There is another solution.

What?

Remove the lock completely.

- Sure... - This is so strange.

I would do anything if you helped me.

Anything...

There is one thing, I would like from you.

Your battery.

HSN Trojan cure

- What are you watching? - I'm just researching a bit.

- Where, the sites of the virus? - Yea... that was it.

I'm reading. Aren't you late for work?

- Well, I should go now. - OK, see you tonight, then.

Um-hum

Florentine? Florentine?

Are you here?

- Yea... are we going, then? - Going where?

The reading of the will.

We'll learn how the estate should be divided.

I have Marianne, it's the only thing that matters.

Steady now Florentine...

I understand that it is difficult.

I just I do not understand. This empty space...

- He was here and now he's not here. - I know...

This is exactly what death means.

Will it be forever?

Yes...

I do not want it that way.

No. I do not want it that way either, but now it's how it is.

We need to leave. Douglas wanted for you to hear his will.

Can I borrow you for a few minutes?

Yes, for?

We'll open Douglas' will.

There they are.

Claes... Florentine... I do not know what to say.

"My last wish to have precedence over earlier wills" -

"should any such be found."

"Written in my right mind. Carl Douglas Jarméus."

Witnessed by Inger Engman and signed by myself.

- That was all of it, right? - It was the Testament in its entirety.

And the rest then? The summer house and boat and the cottage in the Alps?

- The house here is worth at least 15 million. - This was the complete assets...

We are entitled to more. Where is the rest?

Douglas has given most of the estate to Florentine.

- This is certainly a shock. - It's bullshit!

- Mother... - We'll contact a lawyer.

- Do not make yourself a laughing stock. - Mother...

Should dad's Hubot have it all?

Sit down. Petra, stop!

Albert, come on, we're going.

No...

- Ahhh... oh, damn! - He he he....

Silas, there is a problem with the Mother-Hubot's doll.

- What? She just got a new one. - Well yeah but....

Can't anything go well without a problem every five minutes!

She's nagging...

He's sick. He needs a doctor. Listen! - He ​​needs a doctor!

- I'm a doctor. - Not you. HE will help me.

Roger?

Not Roger. Never Roger.

He who comes in the night, He who comes in the night...

He who comes in the night... He who comes in the night...

I'm a doctor. I have identification.

- I am a surgeon. - He can help.

- It's his arm. - Yea, let's see...

- Careful! - Yeah, OK... so...

Five minutes then.

Beatrice...

I have improved the code.

What have you done?

Removed the automatic shutdown.

- You didn't give it to Jonas? - No, it's not ready, to be released

What do you mean?

You cannot hide the code. It belongs to everyone - it does not belong to me.

- When it is finished I'll set it free. - It sounds... wonderful, darling.

We will do this - when we've taken over here.

I have a problem with Roger.

- He is in love with you. - He doubts my feelings.

I need your help.

Hello?

Hello, is there anybody here?

Hello?

Is there anybody here?

Hello?

- Hello. Who are you? - Hans Engman.

The father of Tobbeas and Matilda. You're Einar?

- Your wife has already scolded me. - I'm not here to argue.

I need help.

The witch hunt sending them to recycling is all about greed.

You can repair them, but they want people to buy new ones.

- So it is possible to remove it? - What unit are we talking about?

Vera - a geriatric Hub that we bought for my wife's father.

I see. Didn't you sell Vera?

We rented her... temporarily.

Do this: You re-format the hard drive and reinstall the software.

Restart - and poof - the virus is gone.

But the memory, and all the learned behavior disappears too.

It's the price you pay. But if we hypothetically...

talking about a Hub that is more like your Mimi for example...

Maybe the price is too high.

Can Florentine own all his stuff?

No.

Will they take them away from her?

I do not know.

One can imagine a situation-

- in which he placed the properties in a foundation. That is a legal entity.

So things can own themselves?

Hey, baby!

- Hans! What are you doing here? - I need to be with Mimi all day.

For what?

She'll help me arrange something.

Like what?

A surprise. I can't tell what it is.

Mimi?

I'll help Hans with his surprise.

Well then, I'll see you tonight.

See you...

I think I know how we can get rid of the trojan.

Hello! Hans Engman.

We can not remove the virus,

but maybe we can isolate it.

Do you go into the operating system?

No. We have to do it manually.

Manually?

What? Are you going to cut into Mimi?

Yes.

But it will get rid of it?

We've never done it before.

But it guarantees that she does not get worse?

No.

- Roger, the phone's ringing. Can you get it? - Sure.

- Why is she locked up? - She'll be cut up soon.

Why?

Phone!

Roger! Telephone!

Hub Battle Land, Roger.

Can you say it again?

We are open. Every day.

Hey. Did you get the battery I need?

I'll check again for it. I promise.

- Do you see what I'm doing? - No.

What does it do?

It sets conflicting desires against each other.

- Okay, I do not really understand. - Look here.

What's up with that?

Here is a death instinct, against self-preservation.

Pretty interesting choice, huh?

What does a death instinct give you?

What do you think?