Mr. Robot

- _ - 71 buildings exploded or caught fire.

Elliot, tell me what it is that you think he did.

Sorry. I don't know if I can say.

No matter what happens now,

everything will be fine.

I should be at home with my family.

My brother is probably flipping out right now.

- I'll be back later. - What do normal people do

when they get this sad?

I do morphine.

If what I discovered is real, do you know what that means?

We can potentially undo this whole thing.

Everything in this room is only here to tell a story.

If anything does happen to us...

If I don't make it back to my computer,

I sent the email to go out automatically.

No, don't do this!

Stop!

To someone I trust.

Your dad pushed you out a window?

Broke my arm. Went to the hospital.

I was angry.

I hated myself.

It's okay. I'll get it out of my system

before the movie. Don't you worry.

Here.

All right. Dump them on in there.

Come on. You know what to do.

Come on, kiddo. Shake 'em up.

What? You don't want any?

Told you I didn't wanna come.

I know, but...

It's movie night. Is it the movie?

I thought you wanted to see "Shallow Grave."

I hear it's pretty good.

Um, maybe we could see this, uh, "Jerky Boys" thing.

Maybe it's not sold out yet.

I wanna go home.

How long are you gonna be mad at me?

- I told you I was sorry. - You're not sorry.

You're just sick and don't want to admit it.

You're right.

I made some mistakes.

I wish I could have been a better father to you.

All I'm asking is that you forgive me.

Do you think you'll ever be able to do that?

No.

Yeah.

Maybe we should leave.

- Oh, my! - Somebody call 911!

Shh, the movie's about to start.

Welcome. Your movie will begin shortly.

Please keep our theaters clean

by disposing of your trash

in the specified waste containers.

Food and refreshments are available in the lobby.

Gift certificates are only available

on special occasions.

Sit back, relax, and enjoy the show.

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When you delete something,

you're making a choice to destroy it.

To never see it again.

You choose to delete because you need to free up space.

Because you don't want it anymore.

Because it no longer holds value.

Is that what happened to Mobley and Trenton?

Were they unwanted? Taking up too much space?

_

- You can't keep doing this. - What?

Why did you wipe-down?

Routine.

You need to talk to Angela.

She is not doing well. Last time I saw her,

she was going through a full-on breakdown.

I don't care.

She should be breaking down.

Nice.

I recall her being there for you

when you had your little episode.

Multiple times. Guess I'm an asshole.

It's been three weeks.

You haven't left your apartment.

- I'm getting worried about you. - Don't.

What happened with the attacks, that's not you.

Even if it was him, it was me.

How do you even know he did this?

What does it even matter, Darlene?

He got what he wanted. Didn't he?

Except, wait a minute. Nope.

E Corp's still gonna be just fine because of Ecoin.

He sure didn't see that coming, did he?

Whoops! Oh, well.

Consolation prize, at least we get to be

miraculously off the hook for everything.

Yes, sure, a couple of good people had to die

in disgrace for that. But who's counting

at this point? Am I right?

I mean, I'm sure he's just doing fucking dandy.

If that's what this is about, you can still get rid of him.

You don't get it. I tried everything.

The medication, therapy...

Fuck, I even put myself in jail.

He won't leave.

He won't leave because I wanted this.

I liked it.

Fuck you.

You're really scaring the shit out of me right now.

I'm not trying to scare you.

I just...

Just give me some time.

I need to find my own way to cope with this.

I don't believe you.

I feel like...

I feel like you're giving up.

Just let me stay with you.

Okay, that'll make me feel better.

Please.

I just wanna be alone.

Give me some time. Okay?

I tell you what.

You come by tomorrow, we'll smoke up,

and we can watch "Careful Massacre."

It's not even Halloween.

Since when did we start following the rules?

I'd like that.

Me too.

Just for the day. You'd be doing me a big favor.

Of course. She's practically family.

I'll bring her toys and food over.

She likes this purple eggplant thing.

I know. You, uh, left it here

the last time.

And I got food left over, so we're good for the day.

Deletion. When you make that decision,

there's always that moment of hesitation.

That annoying, "Are you sure?" dialogue box.

And then you have to make a call.

Yes or no.

Yes means ridding myself and the world

of Mr. Robot forever.

That includes you.

- There you go. - Thanks.

Next?

Maybe it's something I should have done

a long time ago.

Next.

This is Hard Andy's pure grade,

top shelf, all-name-brand supply.

No knock-offs or generics. This is all straight

from the pharma's assembly line.

You got Addys, Exies, Black Beauties, Oxies,

Xannies, Roxis... Morphine.

Miss Emma.

She's good.

Those come straight from the manufacturing plant

in Jersey. Like I said,

Hard Andy's supply is always clean.

Pure as a nun's cunt.

- I'll take it. - Perfect.

- Let me get you a bottle. - The whole bag.

That's my whole stash.

Then you just made an easy sale.

Refresh my memory.

How do we know each other, again?

Referral. We got a friend in common.

- Take off your shirt. - Come on, man.

You just did a pat-down outside.

I said take off your fucking shirt.

See, people don't usually come in here

trying to buy Hard Andy's whole stash

unless one of three prerequisites are met.

One, they got their nose up some fuzz's ass

which we will soon ascertain. Pants, also.

Two, you're trying to resell in my market.

But... you don't strike me as a dummy with a death wish.

Spin around.

Which leaves three.

Life that unbearable, baby?

Cute little boy like you. Mmm.

The pleasure I could give you.

Such a shame.

Maybe you do have that death wish after all.

What do you want?

I was a friend of your brother.

Mobley.

I mean, Sunil. Get lost, man.

Wait.

I just wanted to pay my respects.

I was wondering if you could tell me where I should go.

That fat fuck doesn't deserve respect from anyone.

Do you know how much he's damaged my career?

My firm is on the verge of firing me.

I get that you're going through a lot.

But don't believe the lies you read about him.

They're not true. It's been all over the news.

What, do you think they just make this shit up now?

The facts are there.

He was working with the Iranians.

And I have no doubt he got lured