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Ripped with SubRip 1.17 and Verified by CdinT|cdint@hotmail.com I deliver perfection...|and don't brag about it! :D Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa. - Easy.|- Mornin'. Mornin'. Y'all mind|steppin' aside? - You know what I think?|- No, sir, I don't. I think you got yourselves|a shipment of gold in that wagon... that you're bringin'|to General Lee. - Just who might you be?|- A friend of the Confederacy. Why don't y'all show us what a|good friend you are by steppin' aside? I'd be most happy to,|'cept first... I'd be much obliged|if you'd give me that gold. I don't think I heard you correct. I think you did.|I'd like that gold now. Listen, mister, it ain't|very nice out here, as you can see. There are five of us. If you don't step aside now,|I'd just as soon kill you as not. You wanna die out here in this|miserable weather, that's your choice. I'm gonna ask you|one more time. Would you please|give me the gold? Good afternoon, senators. The president is very|grateful for your time here. Believe me, this is a matter|of the utmost importance. I cannot stress too much|the utmost secrecy. Why don't you just|cut out the shit, George? You're here to ask the committee|for money, so come out and ask for it. Thanks for the advice.|I am gonna ask you for money. Guess what else?|You're gonna give it to me. You all remember|Dr. Hans Kleindast... the Nobel Laureate who helped us|during the space program? For 20 years... he's been keeping his face|off of Time magazine doing research. His field of research|has been time travel. - Time travel.|- Time travel. - Well, beam me up, Scotty.|- That's very funny, Senator. - Wanna know what's funnier than that?|- He's gonna tell us. The funny thing is...|the good doctor actually did it. I thought that'd|get your attention. He did it. The technology is|in the folders in front of you. You won't understand it|any better than I can. Now, you can't go forward,|because the future hasn't happened yet. However, you can go back,|and that's where things get tricky. If you go back and change something,|it's serious. It could be catastrophic. It's like throwing|a stone in a lake... only now there|are ripples in time. So you can't go back and kill Hitler,|much as we'd like to... because it could cause|a chain reaction of events... that could alter|or even destroy mankind. And that, my good senators,|is where you come in. We have to form a new agency to police|this technology and protect time. It will be called the Time Enforcement|Commission or the T.E.C. Eugene Matuzak of the Washington P.D.|Is our choice to run the commission. - How much is this gonna cost?|- A lot. - How much is a lot?|- More than a little|and less than too much. This is not a good time|to ask for money. The economy... Suppose one of our competitors goes|back in time and invents the computer? Or the airplane or the automobile? You wanna talk about|the American economy, Senator? How about this one?|Saddam Hussein finances a trip to 1944. He gets our technology... and Iraq becomes the first country|to have the atomic bomb. - Oh, you like that one.|- Not bad. Try this one.|We think there's already been a ripple. Ten days ago, the C.I.A. Broke up|an arms sale to terrorists... in Hamburg, Germany. Ordinarily, that sort of news|doesn't cross the president's desk. What made this different... was that the purchase|was made with gold bullion... and the bullion|was dated 1863... and stamped|"Confederate States of America". We had it carbon-tested|and authenticated. It's real. Now, just think|about what I'm saying. Going back in time|is a pretty easy way to make money. Our committee would have exclusive|jurisdiction over this program? Yours and yours alone. No one can know|about this. It's too dangerous. That's very good, George. Personally... I think this sounds like that|bullshit Star Wars program. You'll get your money. Anyone here want|to chair the oversight on this program? Yeah, I'll do it. Ah, young Senator McComb. Why not?|Oh, you'll like him, George. Very much like you,|except his dorsal fin's a bit bigger. There's never enough time. Never enough for what? To satisfy a woman. Then you never want|to miss an opportunity. Are you busy? I'm meeting my husband. If I were him,|I would not keep you waiting. If he's not here when I turn around,|I'll go home with you. You'll do. Mmm. I didn't hear you|leave this morning. It was early.|I was meeting with Matuzak. Are you gonna|take that job? - What?|- Be right back. Read it. - "Wolverine"?|- Between the lines. I should get|the fuck outta here. Good. You know that purse?|Doesn't look good on you. Thank you. - Glad you're not hurt.|- Thank you. Smart kid.|He read my mind. With your English,|he doesn't have much choice. Hey, I know all the good words. You didn't answer my question. - Are you gonna take this job?|- I think so. Is this T.E.C. Thing dangerous? I don't bake cookies for a living. Will you have to travel? Not the way you think. Pictures bring back your memories. Aw, you're gonna|be very happy you have this. Why? I can see into the future. - You can see the future, huh?|- Mm-hmm. - What do you see?|- I see it's gonna rain. We both have|the afternoon off. Why don't we go and practice some of|those words you seem to like so much? Max? Hmm? What? I have something I want to tell you. Shit. I'm sorry. Don't answer it.|Just this once, don't answer it. I have to. Walker. Now? Oh, Jesus Christ.|Can you find somebody else? Look, uh, somebody|called in sick and... And there's nobody|but Max Walker... - to keep the streets safe.|- I said I was sorry. - It's not like I have a choice.|- Of course you have a choice. - This is what I do.|- I know that's what you do. It's just that things|are different now. What are you|talking about? This isn't the way|I wanted to do this. I have to go. There's something|you need to tell me? Yes. Can you wait|until I get back? Sure. Surprise. Max! Melissa! Max! - Finish him.|- Who are you? You're a smart boy.|Why don't you sleep on it a while? Nothing to see over there.|It's just another jumper. Hang on, there, buddy! All right, close enough! That's it! Thank you!|Stand back, folks! Come on! Break it up!|There's nothin' to see! Go back to work. Come on!|Come on, now! Come on, now. Break it up.|Go back to work. Come on. Come on,|get out of here. - Good morning, Mr. Atwood.|- Good morning, Charlie. - It's a terrible day, sir.|- Beat it. - What's goin' on?|- Mr. Floatbauer. He went off the roof. Ah, yeah. Well, shit happens.|Excuse me. Oh, that poor man! Good morning, Pete. Good morning, Mr. Atwood. Third jumper this week. They keep|this up, you're gonna be out of a job. Only going down, sir. There he is! - Mr. Atwood, isn't it terrible?|- Tragic. ...little lovebirds We're not above birds Let's misbehave Slip and slide Slip inside Slip and slide I learn to love|I learn to live Get me Ross. Ross! Hi!|Yeah, listen. I want another 100,000 shares|of Middle States Oil. No, no. Just buy it.|It's an act of faith. I really think things|are gonna turn around. I got a feeling|about the future. Look, I gotta go.|I'm... I'm very busy. - Walker.|- How've you been, Lyle? How ya doin', partner? - Ex-partner.|- Max. I'm not gonna change a thing. The only|ripples'll be in my swimming pool. It's a nice place.|You couldn't do this by yourself. - Who are you working for?|- I'm not hurtin' anybody. It's America, man! I'm just|takin' an opportunity, that's all. I've got to take you back. I went ten rounds with|John L. Sullivan himself. Oh. I saw Tyson beat Spinks on TV. - Mr. Atwood... Oh, my god!|- Get down. Doesn't look too good, Lyle. Let me go, Max. I'll stay here.|I won't go back. Who sent you?|I want the name. Like it'll make any difference. In a few weeks,|this guy's gonna run the whole country. If he doesn't get the money here,|he's gonna get it somewhere else. I can't tell you. He'll send somebody|back to wipe out my grandparents. It'll be like I never existed: My mother, my father, my wife,|my kids, my fuckin' cat! You ever hear of the name Aaron McComb?|Senator McComb? Bullshit. You don't understand.|He's gonna be president. He's doin' this to get|money for his campaign. Shit, Max, he already|owns most of the guys we work with! When we get back,|you'll point them out. You're out of your mind.|This guy's gonna roll right over you. - We'll see. Let's go.|- Listen to me! If I go back and talk,|my family is dead. I'm talkin' about my f...|my family! If I die here, it's only me.|I can't go back! I have to bring you back.|I have no choice. Neither do I. Holy Mother of Mary! Lieutenant Clapton, 0316. Lieutenant Clapton. Testify and I'll do what I can. Communication relays|rerouted to Alpha 02. Captain Lyle Atwood,|you are charged with violations... of T.E.C. Code 40.8,|subsection nine... time travel with intent|to alter the future. Charges are compounded by your current|status as a time enforcement officer. Does the defendant|have any statement? - Tell her.|- Something to say on your own behalf? - Yes.|- No. Then I will pass sentence|as mandated by our charter. Say something.|Come on. Say something! The defendant has been|found guilty... Take care of yourself, Max. And is sentenced to death,|immediately. Poor bastard. Tomorrow might've been|a brighter day. We're pickin' up|some noise outside Camp David, '79. Intelligence thinks|it's a kill team out of Iran. It's their third|try this year. C.I.A.'s trying to locate|their launch facility. I want two teams on this date.|Let's smoke these guys. - Right.|- Number two: Los Angeles, 1902. Somebody's trying to get a jump on|real-estate, buying up Beverly Hills. - Burr and Swain got the deal.|- Yes, sir. You look like shit. - We have to talk.|- In a minute. - Now.|- I said in a minute. Temporary wave guide|shutdown in three minutes. Shit. Go over your dispatch notes|and check with me before you launch. - Good afternoon, gentlemen.|- George. Welcome. Gene. Senator Nelson, this is|T.E.C. Director Matuzak. Senator Nelson is the newest member|of the oversight committee. Since he's gonna be voting|on your budget... he'd like to see how it's spent. Senator McComb,|our long-standing committee chairman... agreed to take time out from his|presidential campaign to accompany us. Senator. Well. Be a pleasure|to show you around. Are these all of your agents? Most of 'em. Agent Monroe.|Agent Anderson. Agents Burr, Bartolo and Shepherd. - Agent Walker.|- Agent Walker. I've heard a great deal about you. - And I've heard a lot about you.|- Not all of it bad, I hope. Agent Walker just returned|from a successful mission. Well, congratulations,|Agent Walker. Senator, now Director Matuzak|will show you the launch room. Follow me.|I'll show you where we kick off. You wouldn't mind|if Agent Walker accompanied us? I'd love to hear about|his most recent mission. - I have a report to file.|- Agent Walker would be delighted. All units switch to TEC channel three. All units switch|to TEC channel three. As you can see,|we've spared every expense. No comfort, no convenience,|no necessities. Watch your head. So, Agent Walker,|who were you after? A man named Atwood.|Ring a bell? Atwood. No.|Should that name be familiar to me? - Unfortunately, Atwood was a TEC agent.|- Really? See, George, I don't|want to sound like a broken record... but that's one of the dangers|of having an agency like this. - Imagine the dangers of not having it.|- Did you know this Atwood? He was my partner. Oh, I'm sorry.|Nothing worse than a rogue cop. - Except the guy who paid him.|- If there is such a guy. - There always is.|- Do you know who the man is? - Oh, yeah.|- Why don't you arrest him? - I lost my witness.|- Oh. Well, I trust you'll|keep working on it. You can bet on it. Hydrogen specialists,|prepare for inspection. We've updated our entire operation|to Parker Datalink Systems... utilizing their|superconducting chip. Senator McComb|was Jack Parker's partner... and sold out before the company|got the patent on that chip. - Bet that cost you a few billion.|- Whoa, bad luck. My deal with Jack Parker|is not important, Mr. Spota. What is important is talking about|the dangers of this program. - You got my vote.|- Excuse me. What dangers? Well, dishonest agents|like this, uh, Atwood. Every time an agent goes back,|he risks making contact with|the past version of himself. - That could be a disaster.|- And why is that? The same matter can't occupy|the same space at the same time. It's never happened. Not yet, but what I propose... is far less costly|yet accomplishes the same thing. Why don't we just|prevent time travel... rather than spend money|trying to police it? I have to get back|to the Hill. Malcolm, this is a project|that we could do without. I hope you vote against|continued appropriations. I admire your dedication,|Agent Walker. I hope you keep trying|to get your man. I never quit. We've done a breakdown|of the latest poll results. While the trends|are not what we want... there are some good things|we can utilize. The numbers in the suburbs|are encouraging... but they are killing you|in the urban centers. But you're gaining with the pro-life,|pro-death-penalty coalition... and with the close-our-border,|anti-immigration faction. The bad news is the campaign chairman|put together a projected budget... from now to Election Day,|and it's a big number. Even going back again, I don't see how|you could get it all in time. Lawrence, I love you.|I really do. But don't tell me|what I can't do. Elections are won with television. You don't need the press, endorsements.|You don't even need the truth. You need money. So... tell me. How much is it gonna cost|to buy the network time I need? - $50 million.|- $50 million. Agent Walker has already|cost me that much. We're gonna chat with him, the kind|of chat a man remembers for a lifetime. Sure is a handsome devil, isn't he? - He's not my type.|- What did you want to talk about? What do you know|about him? Capable of eating|his young. He sure seemed interested|in you this afternoon. He interests me. Atwood named him. - You're shittin' me.|- He's the one who sent him back. - Why didn't he testify?|- McComb would go after his family. He also said McComb|has half of the agency. I believe him. He doesn't have me. I said, he doesn't have me. - Well, fuck you too.|- He's gonna close the agency. Then no one can stop him|from going back. - This one is mine.|- Not unless I say it is. The son of a bitch|is a presidential candidate. If you haul him in, you better have|enough evidence to plug up the Potomac. - You believe me.|- I always believe you... but you're not always right. Yeah. Come over to the house for dinner. Carol would love to see you. Thanks. Some other time. You're allowed to have a life.|I read it in a manual. I'll tell you this:|If I cannot go back to save her... this scumbag is not|going back to steal money. Go home, Max. If you won't come to mine,|go to yours. By the way, when I said|McComb hasn't bought me... you were supposed to say,|"I know that." I know that. System initialized. Destination, please. Home. There are no new messages. Television. Play tape. It's going to look like|this when I'm finished. See? Very nice. "Victorian Villa Deluxe Birdhouse." This thing is gonna be bigger|than our house by the time I'm done. Okay. Uh-huh. - Want some help?|- Want some help? Yeah. You can buy the birdseed. Okay. Divide all these parts... into groups to determine|their structural function. - I should buy more videotapes.|- I should buy more videotapes. Gotta be in the mood to do this. - You were a second ago.|- You were a second ago. I think that I should... start with something|easier to put together. Huh? Honey? Maybe you should lay out|all the parts first, then... - You know...|- I think I wanna try from memory. Just find part "A"|and work from there. The controversy... over government-provided campaign funds|is in the news again. The White Supremacist Party has|qualified for matching funds... sparking many groups to petition|for the abolition of the practice. Meanwhile, Senator McComb's|fading presidential bid... received another blow... when today it was denied|federal campaign matching funds. Sources indicate|the senator is out of money... and may be forced|to withdraw from the race. Though no official|statement has been made... independent party leaders claim that|the denial will bolster their play... for the upcoming|presidential election. With the polls showing|independent candidate Elgin Michaels... trailing the incumbent|by only six points... There are no new messages. Who are you?|Who sent you? Who sent you? Fifty thousand volts, motherfucker. Have a nice day. Walker? Walker! My name's Fielding.|I'm with Internal Affairs. He messed up my apartment.|You can kill him. You've got some more inside. - Everybody freeze!|- I'm a cop! I'm a cop! I.D.|I.D. Get in there. You, he's under arrest. They're all under arrest. Assault, attempted murder,|makin' a mess. Sector 17, Sector 19. Report for duty|in five minutes. If you'd like,|I'll have the door removed. I had company|this morning. - You look like they stayed awhile.|- McComb sent them. - Did they say that?|- I said that. - And what does I.A. Want?|- Atwood was your partner. Internal Affairs isn't convinced|you can be trusted anymore. - She's not going to follow me.|- We've got a phase four. You take it. Send somebody else.|I want to be where McComb is. A little refresher course in Agency|etiquette: I'm the director, I direct. I authorize the missions. I make|the assignments. This one's yours. This agency isn't dead yet, but if I|can't keep you from McComb, it will be! - Fielding, get in here!|- She'll get in my way. Ask her to stay behind you.|You've got an hour until launch. - You're not funny.|- I'm never funny. Yeah? Disturbance has jumped|from four to six, sir. Yes. Yes. I catch you fuckin' this machine again,|I'll break your neck. - Sorry, Chief.|- Looks like safe sex to me. - Show me.|- Okay. Here we go. The ripple was steady|at four, then spiked past five to six. On the board, it looks|like it set off Waimea. Somebody's really doing a number. We've located the point|of origin and... - it's right here in Washington.|- Shit. Come on.|You're out of here. You should have an exhibit. Oh, really? All my best stuff's|at home. I really could care less|whether you like me or not... but you don't know|a thing about me. T minus three minutes and counting. I've been with I.A. For two years. I'm field-rated in weapons and tactics|and speak three languages. Impressed? - I'm blown away.|- I read the Atwood file. You didn't mention you could read. He was your friend,|and you still asked to go after him. - He crossed the line.|- Or he crossed you. Launch sequence activated. Authorized personnel only in the area. She looks just like the Vollmers! T minus two minutes and counting. Why is everyone so nervous? When a launch goes wrong,|they're the guys who scrape the wall. And you do look like|the Vollmer twins. Who are the Vollmer twins? Launch personnel only in the bay. T minus one minute 30 seconds|and counting. Magnetic field polarity|initiation in ten seconds. Telemetry check is initiated. Are we gonna blast to the past! Yee-hah! Green for launch! I've run dozens|of simulated launches... but I-I never noticed|that wall before. - "Simulated"?|- This is my first real launch. Great. Don't stick|your head out of the window. - She's a little shaky.|- Blood pressure'll loosen her teeth. Her pulse is pushing 140. If she farts, she'll get|ahead of the pod. Fielding, listen to me.|It helps to concentrate... on something relaxing|during a launch. What do you think about? Not swallowing my tongue. - How's Walker?|- You'd have to shake him... to be sure he's awake. - He's awake.|- T minus 30 seconds. 29... 28... 27... 26... 25... 24... 23...|22... 21... 20... - Have they ever lost a pod?|- Ask the Vollmers. - Where are they?|- See those two red spots? 12... 11... 10... - Oh, God.|- Nine... eight... seven... Six... five... four... Three... two... one... Zero. They're away. Is this the hottest thing or what? Goddamn Ricky. So much for a dry run. We're alive. - Are we where we're supposed to be?|- Give me a date. Sunday, October 9, 1994. Target. - We're close.|- October 9? - I'll be 16 tomorrow.|- Where? I was living in Colorado.|Man, this is weird. Whew. Yeah? Well, don't get sentimental|and try to visit yourself. I'd like to call myself, tell me not to|sleep with Bobby Morgan after my party. It's really disappointing. A smart woman|would call Bobby... and give him|some advice. Aw, yeah, right. - How long was Atwood your partner?|- Three years. - Was it difficult to bring him back?|- What do you think? You got a family?|Hmm? Mine's still in Colorado. When my dad started|reading about time travel... he said it was a bigger threat|to the world than the nuclear bomb. He's right. That's why I joined the agency. The world should be able to party|on Saturday night... and not worry whether the planet's|going to be here on Monday. - You sound like a woman I knew.|- Someone remarkable, I hope. - Yeah. Someone you knew, huh?|So, where is she? She was killed. Sorry. You must've thought|about going back and changing that. We're here. Huh. I thought it was|just Parker Datalink. Take the back|and wait for my call. Keep your head down.|Tomorrow's your birthday. - I have a problem.|- You do? Yes. Let me tell you|what my problem is. This isn't working.|I can't keep paying for this. - Hey, it doesn't matter to me.|- Oh, but it should, Jack. You're taking the goddamn company|into bankruptcy. We have a difference of opinion. The chip is the future of this company. - Since you don't agree, walk away.|- This isn't the first time|we've had this conversation. Come up with money|and I'm out of here. You know I can't afford it... but I've found an enterprising|banker with faith in the future. Take it. You're out.|You've got no faith in the company... and I've got none in politicians. If I were you,|I wouldn't cash that check. It's gonna cost you|more than you'll ever know. Hey, Jack, it's been a while. - What is this?|- It's me. Well, it's, it's him. No, it's us. W-W-Where did you come from? - Are you his father?|- Do I look that old? I'm a United States senator.|Hurting me is a federal offense. - I don't know about Jack's business.|- Will you stop it? J-Just stop it.|Get a grip. I remember having bigger balls. I'm gonna have to get|this fixed. Right... Don't touch me. Same matter can't occupy|the same space. Same matter? So, you got|a special N.S.A. Briefing coming up. Secret session. That's not for another week. Time travel, someone says,|gets a big laugh. Oh, Christ, you're me. How far back have you come? Never interrupt me|when I'm talking to myself. - We're gonna take them.|- What's the signal? You were a visionary.|The computer market was saturated. The software stocks|were in the toilet... and your fuckin' coldware|revolutionizes the industry. I made a mistake. - I came to tell you I changed my mind.|- Now. Freeze! Do you realize how inappropriate|that word is? Do I look frozen to you? You look like shit to me.|Get away from him! Move! Drop the guns, now. Under your jacket there's|a track-and-return module. Throw it to me. You, uh, gonna|leave me back here? Do it. Agent Walker, I wanna see how you get|down here and keep the gun on us. What are you gonna do?|You gonna jump? That's how the Vollmers|would do it. Move back. Give me the envelope. Thank you. The country's going down the drain|because of the special interests. We need someone rich in the White House|who doesn't have to listen to anybody. - What's that?|- The senator was having a fund-raiser. When I'm in office,|it's gonna be like the '80s. Top 10% will get richer, the rest can|emigrate to Mexico, live a better life. So, you goin' or stayin'? I think you plan too far ahead. Obviously, you don't. Anything else you want|to tell me about yourself? Don't tell anyone I killed ya.|I'm out on bail. Okay, let's finish up|and get out of here. He's running for president.|I'm voting early. Good seeing you again, Jack. Maybe he'll calm down|after the election. What's the big deal? Point it, pull the trigger... and, boom, somebody dies. Get up there!|Get the module! Fuckin' great!|Will you get him? Goddamn it. Oh! Aaron! Come here. You own the company,|do you understand? The chip is going to be worth billions,|my billions. Now, read this.|Whoa, whoa! Whoa! You just read it|and do what it says. Now, you get out of here. Oh. And will you do me a favor? Will you lay off|the fuckin' candy bars? Have a nice day. - I should've said, "Freeze".|- I think he got the idea. Do me a favor.|Don't give up without a fight. Never crossed my mind. I don't want|to fight a woman. Then don't. Changed my mind. Tell me he's gonna|kill your family. - Don't you leave me, damn it!|- Who are you talking to? Stay here, Walker. In my future, you're dead. Look at this! Let's get a canine unit|up there. - What the hell's going on here?|- You're lucky you got back. They're gettin' ready|to tear up these tracks. - McComb?|- Who else? - He hasn't got the power.|- Are you kiddin'? He's ahead in the polls. He's probably|out buying running shoes for his team. Senate committee caved in. They want|to be on the good side of the new boss. What's the matter?|It's been headed this way for months. When I left,|nothing had happened. Hey, Walker, when they tear up the|launcher, you get the pod as a memento. He's changed the future. What are you talking about? McComb.|He's buying the presidency. What's new?|It's been done before. - The guy is a killer.|- Doesn't surprise me. - He killed my agency.|- He shot two people. - Who?|- Who? A guy named Parker and Fielding. - Do I know them?|- Fielding was with me. - You sent her.|- I don't like this guy one bit... but just who can I sell this story to|without 50 eyewitnesses? - How about one?|- You don't count. There's a chance she's still alive. - Who?|- Fielding. The cops were there. I'm gonna be looking|for a new government job. I don't think it will|help my chances... if I'm the guy that tried to put|our next president in jail. - You think I'm making this up?|- Forget it! You're not going back! If she's alive, we've got him. You understand that?|We've got the guy. We're shut down.|Take a look around. We're history. Wait, I'm gonna|show you something. You come with me. Those files are supposed to be sealed.|I don't know why I'm doing this. You say you were my best friend? - For a long time.|- I liked you? - Oh, yeah.|- What are you looking for? Fielding's friends or family;|anyone she would go to in 1994. - Who was she?|- I.A., but she had a deal with McComb. He's got to go back|to be sure she's dead. Since you say|we were close friends... I'm gonna ask you a question|the prison psychiatrist will ask you. How's our leading|presidential candidate... making these expeditions into the past|without our equipment, old pal? The prototype was never dismantled. Kleindast's.|It's in Calverton, Maryland. Short drive from Washington. We have no authority|to get in there. What about Ricky? If you were my best friend,|you wouldn't do this to me. I would have had him killed|right here, but if he's back... he's already told the story to Matuzak.|God knows who else. They won't get it, but they'll sure|give it thought if he comes up dead. - Right.|- He'll have to be erased. Erased. Have him killed|before he joined T.E.C. That way nobody in the Agency|ever talked to him or even knew him. - Perfect.|- It's not perfect. It's all we've got. Don't expect to be|my chief of staff... if slamming you|into the side of the car... turns you into a sniveling worm. Well, what do you know? At random intervals, Maryland Utilities|shows spikes in demand and duration... - that are almost identical to ours.|- Send me back. - No, they won't let us do that.|- Stay out of it, Ricky. Would it be too much trouble|to call me Richard? Richard, do I have|a best friend around here? It isn't me.|Maybe Gordon. Gordon is a putz. I can tell you|who my best friend was... in school, in the marines,|when I was a cop. Gordon doesn't fit.|I'm not saying you do... but since I'd like to see McComb take a|fall, you get the benefit of the doubt. - Whoa! Where you goin'?|- We've got to vent the fuel shunts. Oh, is that right? You'll have|to wait while I get authori... Was I your only friend? A launch is not|a one-man operation. Yeah, I know. If I'm off on velocity or trajectory,|you're gonna be an omelette. - You trying to scare me?|- Yeah. - Just hit the right year.|- I'll see ya. I've had your wife's goulash|a hundred times; always too much salt. Here goes the pension. Emergency launch system|on-line warning. Emergency launch system|on-line warning. Manual launch|initiation alert. Manual launch|initiation alert. Shut it down! Now! Telemetry on-line.|Ignition firing on-line. - Launch now on hold for...|- Last chance! Launch is now... - Launch now on hold... Damn it! Get me the police mainframe computer. I want all Jane Does admitted|to local hospitals on October 9. Check if any of the Jane Does|are victims of multiple gunshot wounds. Gotcha. Dr. Lemon, call line one-five. Dr. Lemon, call line one-five. Police. Jane Doe. Happy birthday. Thanks.|Get me anything? - Tell me what you want.|- I want to go home. I already know who's gonna|win the next ten World Series. - No problem.|- Why'd you come back? I need you to testify|against McComb. Mmm.|That would be my pleasure. - It could be dangerous.|- I know that. It's not that simple.|McComb has made some changes. - You were never in the T.E.C.|- No, that can't be. I had the training for six years. - I have friends.|- I've got to move fast. If I can find you, so can he. What can I do? I need proof|that you existed here. In case I don't|make the trip, huh? They just took some blood. It would be in the lab. - I'll be right back.|- Hey. - I really screwed up.|- Yes, you did. I want to make things right. You may find you can make|things right for yourself. I'll be right back. Wheelchair to Admitting,|please. Wheelchair to Admitting. Dr. Ryan,|report to Obstetrics. Dr. Ryan,|report to Obstetrics. Nurse Remington,|report to main desk. Nurse Remington,|report to the main desk. Melissa. I'm gonna take you|to someplace safe. What are you doing? Help! Security! Help! Security!|Somebody call security! Help! Security!|Call security! Hey! Hold it!|Don't move! Pictures bring back|your memories. - This is for what you're going to do.|- Hey, wha... - What the... - Melissa... don't turn around.|- Why? What's wrong? It's okay. - Listen. Listen.|- Who are you? It's me. Look.|It's Max. Max? Max, what happened? I can't tell you right now.|We have to go. Trust me. Trust me. Come on. Let's go. Here! Here! Please! Just tell me|what happened to you! Just try to believe me.|I love you. Trust me. - You're not Max.|- It's me. Ten years from now,|it's me. - That's not possible.|- Remember: - Matuzak, the new job, time travel.|- Time travel? If one day I need a birdhouse built,|I know who to talk to. - Oh, my god.|- It's me. It's Max. - I can't believe this.|- Try. What am I like|ten years from now? Just like now. Perfect. You time traveled,|and what? Why? Let me show you. Today you have something|very special to tell him. - How do you know that?|- I've just told you. What are you here to prevent? Changes in the past. Why? What's gonna happen? Later. Stay and meet with him. Don't tell him|anything, please. There's never enough time. Never enough for what? To satisfy a woman. Then you never want|to miss an opportunity. - Are you busy?|- I'm meeting my husband. Senator McComb!|Sir! That message came|from the senate operator, sir. - It's 3:30. You have a 4:00 with...|- Clear my schedule. - All of it.|- Yes, sir. Kelly, have you ever been|inside the president's limo? No, sir. You keep in touch. I'll send you a photograph of it. I have something I want to tell you. - Oh, shit.|- Don't answer it. I have to. - Did not tell him?|- He didn't give me a chance. You should have tried. Are we still together|in ten years? Yes, we're together. - Do you have a picture?|- No, nothing recent. - Am I dead?|- No. You're not dead. What about tomorrow? Everything is going|to be fine, okay? Why can't we just get out? Why can't we|just run away from whatever it is? It would come back|as many times as it takes. It has to end tonight. Hurry!|Keep him upstairs. Whatever you do,|keep him upstairs. Just do what I say.|Please! Go! Max, I don't want you to go. I'll be back soon. L... I'm pregnant. - Great.|- I love you. - Surprise.|- Who the fuck are you? Friend of the family. Don't go down! Upstairs. - How did you miss him?|- He knew it was comin'. It was a T.E.C. Cop. Son of a bitch|doesn't know how to die. He'll learn tonight. You don't kill him,|you don't go back. Upstairs. Max. Oh, my god, Max.|Look out! You have nothing soft|to land on, do you? Go! Go! - I'll get help!|- Go! Say, "Ah". Oh, shit. Boy, that's gotta hurt. Lousy night to be out. Don't hurt her. You were at a disadvantage|in this from the beginning. I'm an ambitious|Harvard-educated visionary... who deserves to be|the most powerful man in the world... and you, you're a fuckin' idiot|who never figured out... that the only way to make anything of|all that fancy kicking is on Broadway. Thanks for clearing that up. The polls have me winning|by 28 points. That's the biggest landslide|since Nixon back in '72. I find it reassuring to know|what the future holds, don't you? That's C-4. It'll turn this house into dust|and also separate every part of you... - from every other part of you.|- Let her go. You've got me. I don't want you.|Agent Walker is too visible. But Officer Walker, dead,|is just another D.C. Statistic. When he's gone,|you're gone. Get the younger one.|I want him to see this. - He's dead.|- No, he's not, you moron. If he were dead,|he would not be here. Get him. Let her go! - What do you want?|- You're a bright boy. Why don't you sleep on it? I did that. It's different|than before, isn't it? It's what happens|when you change time. Lines of confluence,|probability scales, all that shit. Put your gun|on the floor. What were you gonna do? Shoot me? A bomb is gonna go off any second now.|You know what happens then? We're all gonna be dead.|I'm gonna win by default. My young self|is still gonna be president... and you can't save your wife. Just like you couldn't|save her once before. She died because you came back|and made some changes. Now you're gonna|fuck with time. - You're as bad as me.|- Wrong. I'm setting it right. Usually I hate doing things|more than once... but in this case,|I don't see any other option. I do. What the fuck are you doing here? You called me. You left a message|with the senate operator. I didn't leave any message,|you fucking idiot! Don't argue among yourself.|I left it. Now nobody's got a future. Okay.|This is a real mess now. I hope you're happy.|This is a real mess. You turned a simple, ordinary murder|into a bloodbath. You get out of here. Get out of here.|Go! Now! Go! - You two should be closer.|- Keep him away from me. The same matter|can't occupy the same space. I'm still kicking.|I must be on Broadway. No! Coordinates downloaded|to G.P.S. Sequencer. Re-entry sequence|is completed. Launch bay alert|is now terminated. Hey, where you goin'? - What happened to you?|- What are you talkin' about? You're walking around. I've been doing that since I was|about two. Does that seem abnormal? L... - What's going on with Senator McComb?|- Senator McComb? If you want time off, ask. Don't act|like you're out of your head. - I've got a blank spot.|- You've got a hole in your head. Ten years ago, McComb left his office,|canceled all his appointments... disappeared,|nobody's ever seen him since. That's so sad.|I-I-I remember. What are you hangin' around for? Database 309, shut down. Secondary system team|to back storage. This time,|stay away from trouble. Do I know you? I guess not. Hey! Bobby Morgan is still|waiting for a second chance. - Destination, please.|- Home. Dad! Dad, Mom said you'd|barbecue hot dogs. Yeah. - What kind of day did you have?|- Busy. You all right? Great. Good. Come here. I have something|to tell you. Take your time.|I'm not going anywhere. I can't wait forever Even though you want me to I can't wait forever To know if you'll be true Time won't let me|Whoa, no Time won't let me|Whoa, no Time won't let me Wait that long Can't you see|I've waited too long To love you and hold you|in my arms I can't wait forever Even though you want me to Time won't let me|Whoa, no Time won't let me|Whoa, no Time won't let me I can't wait forever Even though you want me to I can't wait forever To know if you'll be true Time won't let me|Whoa, no Time won't let me|Whoa, no Time won't let me Wait that long Time won't let me|Whoa, no Time won't let me|Whoa, no Time won't let me Time won't let me Wait that long Wait that long I'm comin' home, I'm comin' home|I hear you talkin' to you, baby Gotta get you back inside of my arms Oh pretty baby, won't you listen to me|Can't you tell how much I need you Can't you tell my love is so strong Hey hey hey hey|Hey hey hey hey |
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