The first 40 lines.
Get them!
You're worthless.
Get him! Get him!
I'm gonna strangle you till your eyes pop out.
They're not human!
Damned Replicants!
Hang them all! Down with Nexus!
Those skin-jobs got what they deserved.
Well, look what we have here.
An angel.
You don't have to be so cold.
It's okay.
This is what you're made for.
What the hell are you doing?
And this is what I was made for.
Well, we currently know of five Nexus 8 models...
- ...that have escaped from Kalanthia. - Soldiers?
Dealing with deserters is the military's job now...
...not our concern.
Well, something needs to happen.
They have no special units to handle this case.
Damn skin-jobs.
Isn't that why we branded them?
Omega 4 confirmed.
Johnny's in the basement.
Heading to the opera house.
Where to, Iggy?
On a drive.
A long, long drive.
Ren.
Is it real?
Of course not.
Just like me.
You worried, Trixie?
No.
Because I'm human?
I get it.
Humans are selfish, stupid liars.
But Replicants are different.
So pure.
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