Robots Never Sleep? (1)

ACT 1

FADE IN:

EXT. DOWNTOWN - STREET - DAY

On the main street, the glass of an ornamented show window is

smashed into pieces by a rock. Young PUNKs swarm into the shop

with roars and take away any merchandise. Flames are seen lift

from buildings around there.

EXT. ANOTHER DOWNTOWN - STREET - DAY

Frightened people run away and young PUNKs chase them with a

laughter. A gaggle of Punks chase around a few CITIZENs. When

one Citizen trips up, Punks swarm to hit and kick him.

CITIZEN 1

No, no. Get off. Break it up.

PUNK 1

C'mon, cream puff. Fight! I'm gonna bump ya off. Wait, wimp.

Wait!

Citizen 1 escapes and the Punks follow him with shrieks of

laughter.

EXT. ANOTHER DOWNTOWN - STREET - DAY

A couple Punks climb the building and race to get a small box on

the wall.

PUNK 2

Got it.

He throws it down. Many Punks gather beneath him and kick this

box.

PUNK 3

Take this, fucking antenna. Don't bird-dog us, fucking telecom

box. Disgusting! Take this. Take this.

They kick off the box. A gang member with SUNGLASSES 1 wryly sees

them from a distance.

EXT. ANOTHER DOWNTOWN - STREET - DAY

Some Punks come out of a store, holding tons of loots. We see

DEAN BOLAN (18) among them. He looks timid but excited at

vandalism.

DEAN

Look at this. I got it. Shoplifting. Loot. Robbery. Murder!

Nobody can blame me!

From the corner, the Riot Police appear with plastic shields.

Dean gets scared and runs away.

The Rioters are aware of them and throw rocks and pebbles. Dean

looks back and throws a pebble together with others. His pebble

doesn't reach the Riot Police and hits the rear head of a Punk.

Dean is amazed but soon excited.

DEAN

Fucking cop. I got you, chicken.

The Rioters still crash with the Police troop. The tear gas is

shot, and Dean runs away with fright before anyone else.

INT. PATROL CAR - DAY

Detective GEORGE BLOOD (46) and VAUGHM HELM (35) drive a patrol

car to the downtown. Sniff dog OSCAR is at the rear seat. Smokes

go up ahead of them and many cars run up and past them back on the

other lane. They don't use their steering wheels because all cars

are remotely controlled on the outbound lane.

EXT. ANOTHER STREET - DAY

An emergent check point is set up. The Policemen block the street

and check the cars into the downtown. The patrol car of George

and Vaughm comes up.

INT. PATROL CAR - DAY

Vaughm stops the car. One uniform Policeman looks into the car.

George shows his ID and Vaughm tries to start the car. But the

Policeman stops them.

POLICEMAN

Your card, please.

GEORGE

Card?

POLICEMAN

Magnetic card, sir. Every officer was told to bring this card.

GEORGE

Oh!

George feels the pocket.

POLICEMAN 1

It's an emergency, sir. We got such many collisions that the

remote control system's out of order, sir.

George makes a face while feeling the pocket. Vaughm shows his

card. Policeman checks it and gives him back.

POLICEMAN 1

Please put this card into the slot for communications. The

system'll automatically report your location to the headquarters,

sir.

Policeman makes a salute and the car starts.

INT. PATROL CAR - DOWNTOWN - STREET - DAY

Many cars have collided on the street.

GEORGE

Fucking new system, eh?

VAUGHM

This system usually keeps the traffic under perfect control.

GEORGE

Hum ... It doesn't keep away the mob from the downtown.

VAUGHM

An emergency.

The crashed cars stand on their way. Vaughm steps on the brake.

VAUGHM

Shit!

Both open the door and get off the car.

EXT. DOWNTOWN - STREET - DAY (CONTINUOUS)

George and Vaughm get off the patrol car. Oscar follows them.

They approach the crashed cars. The drivers are trapped in the

cars.

GEORGE

Oh, my God!

An ambulance comes with sirens. The FIREFIGHTERs get off and

start the rescue activity.

FIREFIGHTER

Hurry up. They are wounded.

George and Vaughm see them and start walking.

GEORGE

That's new system!

They walk toward the downtown where smokes are lifting.

EXT. DOWNTOWN - STREET - DAY

Rioters throw rocks to Riot Police. Chief officer CHRIS BOLAN

(39) commands the troop. He hardly speaks.

The people run away from the Rioters toward the troop. The

Rioters threaten them but don't injure anybody under studious

discipline. The Police shoot tear gas. The frightened Rioters

race off. The Policemen dash toward the Rioters and chase them.

Chris coldly sees them.

INT. LABORATORY - DAY

The room is equipped with many computers, high-tech equipment and

others, offering the good research environments. Among the

equipment, DR.ADAM SAGE (50) plays the chess with ROBOT ROMEO. He

is losing and makes a face to squeeze out next move.

ROBOT

Dr.Sage, your move.

Dr.sage continues to reflect in silence.

ROBOT

Dr.Sage, your move.

DR.SAGE

I know. Uhhh,... Romeo, could you do me a favor? I want you to

change the previous...

ROBOT

Dr. Sage, your move.

DR.SAGE

I know, I know. But I am asking,... No, no. I advise you more

carefully considerations over the move you have just chosen...

ROBOT

Dr.Sage, your move.

DR.SAGE

Oh, shit! Same phrase. Don't you feel sorry for me? You're

designed for my entertainment. You can't beat me. You should be

nice and, uh, obedient for me...

ROBOT

Dr.Sage, your move.

DR.SAGE

Okay, it's enough. Make a tea. I don't need your favor.

Robot stands up and heads for the sink.

DR.SAGE

Hum, my fault. Don't expect him.

Dr.Sage keeps his eyes on the back of Robot, which is making a

tea. Dr.Sage secretly moves a pawn on the chessboard and sits

down as usual. The Robot comes back with tea.

ROBOT

Dr.Sage, the tea is ready.

DR.SAGE

Oh, good work. I am too thirsty to get off on the game.

Robot serves the tea. Dr.Sage takes a sip.

DR.SAGE

Good. Feel much better. So I am ready. I'm gonna get you.

Dr.Sage turns to the chessboard. The Robot's eyes flash.

ROBOT

Emergency, emergency. Unaccountable condition is detected.

Dr.Sage is astonished.

DR.SAGE

Stop it. Everything all right.

ROBOT

Someone may be trespassing in this premise. The intruder'd be

thief, burglar, drug smuggler, murderer, intelligent agent or

mother fucker.

DR.SAGE

Shut up! Let's go ahead with the game.

ROBOT

Contact the police department. Call number 911. Call number 911.

The door is thrown open behind Dr.Sage and he turns back.

DR.SAGE

(in astonishment)

Oh, you!

MOMENT LATER

Entrepreneur WARREN KINSELLA (30's) stands in front of Dr.Sage at

the center of room. Warren is in bad mood.

WARREN

Are you sure you understand what you got to do?

DR.SAGE

Of course, I do. I do. Completely. I must check every function

of my Romeo, right?

WARREN

We are behind the schedule half years!

DR.SAGE

Calm down. I strive to give him special function. It's very

important and difficult. I call it disobedience function. If

robot obeys any order of his owner, somebody else may be hurt, but

if he ignores any order, the owner may be upset...

WARREN

Slow! How long will it take? We can't wait any more.

DR.SAGE

Be patient, Warren. I almost get it. Soon, we'll have...

WARREN

What are you doing every day? You're playing the chess with it

all day long, aren't you?

DR.SAGE

No, no, no. I'm working like maniac. Today, I'm checking his

security system. It's very important for housekeeping robot.

ROBOT

Emergency, emergency. Unaccountable condition is detected.

DR.SAGE

See?

ROBOT

Someone may have intruded in this premise and moved a pawn on the

chess board.

DR.SAGE

Shut up!

WARREN

Oh, my!

ROBOT

The intruder'd be thief, burglar, drug smuggler, murderer,

intelligent agent or mother fucker.

Dr.Sage goes around to the back of Robot and turns off the switch.

The Robot turns silent.

WARREN

Dr.Sage, you gotta rush. We've received special order from

client. They're looking for patrol system.

DR.SAGE

Patrol system?

WARREN

We can sell our new product to make this city quiet!

DR.SAGE Oh, no. We're not so advanced.

WARREN

It's a good chance for our firm. We can show our superb

innovation to the world. You know what's going on in our city?

DR.SAGE

Nope. What's that?

WARREN

C'mon! The city is up! The entire world is watching us. Not

time to play the chess. Make it before next one. Undoubtedly,

riot'll break out again.

DR.SAGE

Wait. You'd be more careful. I'd like to give him some autonomy.

WARREN

Don't care. Move fast. The winner takes all. It's the law in

the times.

EXT. DOWNTOWN - STREET - NIGHT

George and Vaughm arrive at the rioting area. They see a lot of

merchandise littered on the street as well as debris. But no

injurers can be seen around there.

GEORGE

Oh, my God!

Some Punks delightfully destroy the building and anything. Seeing

George and Vaughm, they halt and look at them blankly. George

shows his police ID.

GEORGE

Police! You're under arrest.

The Rioters race off with roars and laughters. George sees Dean,

the son of Chris, among the escaping Punks.

EXT. DOWNTOWN - ANOTHER STREET - NIGHT

The huge crowd of Rioters gather far away from the Riot Police.

The Rioters shout out, laugh and sing. The Riot Police dash

toward them. The Rioters disperse and soon gather at a certain

distance, booing and yelling out.

Chris is surrounded by the Riot Police, frowning at them. George

runs up.

GEORGE

The terrible violence at 7th Ave, sir. Send more men there.

Chris gives George a glimpse and turns his face away.

GEORGE

You see? Your computers don't work. We need more men!

CHRIS

(to others)

Send more men to guard the TV station. Don't let them send dorky

show again.

George clicks his tongue. The siren wails. The Rioters throw

rocks to the Riot Police.

FADE OUT:

FADE IN:

EXT. DOWNTOWN - STREET - NEXT MORNING

On the quiet street, some shops have been burned and nobody there.

We move to the next corner to see JANET HELM (33) and his son TOBY

(13) hand the people sandwich and drink among other volunteers.

JANET

God bless you.

Away from them, men gather and discuss something over coffee.

CITIZEN 1

I can't take it any more. Don't let them walk around in our city.

CITIZEN 2

Get a gun. We should fight them.

CITIZEN 3

Don't go too far.

CITIZEN 2

They're blowing up our city.

CITIZEN 3

But they didn't hurt anybody.

CITIZEN 1

Not yet but I'm sure that they'll be soon more violent. It's late

if anybody is hurt and killed.

EXT. DOWNTOWN - ANOTHER STREET - MORNING (CONTINUOUS)

George and Stephanie get off the patrol car and walk together.

George tries to outpace her.

GEORGE

Leave me alone.

STEPHANIE

No, sorry.

GEORGE

Keep your nose out of my business. I hate super.

STEPHANIE

I must stick to you. We're on the team.

George picks up the speed and Stephanie keeps pace with him.

STEPHANIE

Lt.Blood.

George keeps on walking and makes no answer.

STEPHANIE

Now computers handle anything and we don't need to fight hoodlums

like before. Please slow down.

GEORGE

Huh. I don't trust computers.

STEPHANIE

You gotta study it. Time to boogie. Without computers, we can't

work...

All of a sudden, George starts running forward.

GEORGE

Oh, I love it.

A young THIEF comes out of a destroyed house, holding many goods.

He is amazed at George and runs away, throwing away the loots.

George chases him in excitement.

EXT. DOWNTOWN - STREET - MORNING

The people still discuss on the quiet street.

CITIZEN 1

What made this city packed with bums and loonies?

CITIZEN 2

Yeah, disgusting. We'd work.

CITIZEN 3

But no job for cabbies any more.

The Thief runs up from the corner, followed by George. The Thief

sees the people there and tries to escape in the different

direction. George runs after him and the people follow them.

George and people chase the Thief together.

Stephanie walks up and coldly sees them. After chase and wrestle,

George arrests the Thief.

GEORGE

Come on, cull. Come on.

George takes the handcuffed Thief toward the car.

GEORGE

Get in the car. You got the jail.

The people follow them and cheer at George.

CITIZEN 1

Great, officer, great.

CITIZEN 2

You are our hero. Different from other cops. They do nothing but

you did. Awesome! Really awesome!

Stephanie silently follows George. The people kick up their heels

and cheer at George.

INT. PATROL CAR - MORNING

Stephanie drives the car. The people still wave to the car.

George is in good mood.

STEPHANIE

Lt.Blood, please. We're ordered not to chase suspect.

GEORGE

Shut up! You saw that! This jackal's walking out with loots!

Oh, shit! You don't deserve the badge if you kiss him off.

STEPHANIE

If we report the headquarters, global positioning system can spot

any car, started from the area. Soon we can flag this perp.

GEORGE

Fucking new system! It bombed out at the moment we need.

STEPHANIE

It's very sophisticated system.

GEORGE

You're changing too fast and now you're freaked out without the

fucking high-tech, eh?

STEPHANIE

Just for a moment.

GEORGE

Grassroots'd go through such chaos any moment. We must protect

them while your stuff barfs.

They turn silent, just driving the car.

INT. POLICE DEPARTMENT - DAY

Chris has the meeting with his Officers.

CHRIS

It's state-of-the-art, isn't it?

OFFICER

Emergency, sir. We got tons of fights and crashes. Every section

needs more folks, sir.

CHRIS

When are they gonna snap out of it?

OFFICER

They said a week.

CHRIS

Fix it today.

OFFICER

Many casualty and damage reports, sir. Each section wants more ...

CHRIS

The remote traffic control system'll be an answer.

OFFICER

Yes, sir.

INT. POLICE DEPARTMENT - HALLWAY - DAY

George and Stephanie walk down to the interrogation room, dragging

the handcuffed Thief.

STEPHANIE

It's uncalled-for, Lt.Blood. We must follow the order.

Otherwise, ...

GEORGE

Don't order me. I've been working for cop shop before you got

kindergarten.

STEPHANIE

Yes, sir. But the order is ...

GEORGE

I said "Shut up." Cops gotta watch the safety of good fella.

Didn't they tell you this at geekdom? Computer cop!

Chris comes out of his office and runs into George.

GEORGE

Lt.Bolan. We bagged this thief at the downtown, sir. We look for

some hot tip from him.

CHRIS

Release him.

Chris starts walking and George keeps up with him.

GEORGE

What!

CHRIS

We can't depend on catchy instinct of old Kojac.

GEORGE

But this sponge stole stuffs from the house before us. Save the

people from such shameless suckers.

CHRIS

If he is innocent, we'll get bogged down with a jam.

GEORGE

Innocent! We saw him looting. So did she.

George looks at Stephanie. She turns away. Chris leaves there.

Stephanie gives George a scornful glimpse.

INT. LABORATORY - DAY

Dr.Sage works on the computer at the desk. He misses a knock at

the door. The Robot automatically goes and opens the door to

reveal Warren, Chris and other Officers.

ROBOT

Welcome, Dr.Sage is in the middle of something. Shall I pass him

message?

WARREN

(to Chris)

Here you go. It's our product for you. Smart and dynamic.

Dr. Sage looks back and slowly stands up with grim expression.

Warren and other Officers enter the room. The Robot blocks them

except Warren.

ROBOT

Warning! Warning! You have no admission to enter this room.

WARREN

Don't mind. They are our guests, Romeo. Very important persons.

ROBOT

Without admission, nobody can enter this room. It's rule.

Warren signals Dr.Sage and Dr.Sage comes up.

DR.SAGE

It's okay, Romeo.

ROBOT

Sorry. It's rule. The rule is made to be kept.

WARREN

(sighs with a smile)

Stubborn! Where did he get it?

Warren smiles at the Officers and they retire to the entrance.

WARREN

So, Romeo, would you let us in?

ROBOT

If the owner of this property permits.

DR.SAGE

Let them in, Romeo.

ROBOT

Welcome, gentlemen!

All come into the room and sit down on the chairs.

WARREN

This robot is a miracle in our century. In future, the name of

inventor Dr.Adam Sage'll be inscribed alongside of Newton and

Einstein.

Dr.Sage bluntly turns away.

CHRIS

Can it go out and walk around through the street?

WARREN

Of course.

DR.SAGE

No! He's house keeper. Don't let him out.

WARREN

Yes, yes. Nothing is different indoor and outdoor.

DR.SAGE

Oh, c'mon. He'll have a bad fall and broken leg. If it rains,

he'd get shortcircuit.

WARREN

Don't worry. They'll get him umbrella.

CHRIS

Hum. We can talk about it later. Next issue first.

WARREN

Sure. Dr.Sage, tell them about the gunfire sensor.

DR.SAGE

Sensor to gunfire? Yeah. Uh, two systems are feasible. One to

detect a flash when the fire powder blasts and the other to use

smoke after the sulfur burns out.

WARREN

And if you give the robot such sensor, you can use it for armed

criminals. But it's special order and costs little more... no,

no, no, just a bit higher than this model.

DR.SAGE

Oh, no. It is too dangerous. We need go through much more tests.

What if it stalls on the street?

WARREN

Don't worry. Cops are tough.

DR.SAGE

No! Don't over-trust robots.

WARREN

Why not?

CHRIS

Anyway, we'd think it over carefully.

Chris and Officers head for the door. Warren gives Dr.Sage a

sharp stare and follows them. The Robot trails them.

ROBOT

Goodbye. See you again.

WARREN

Marvelous robot, isn't it?

Chris goes out without reply. The door is closed.

DR.SAGE

They're the last persons we'd see again, Romeo. Understand?

ROBOT

Nice to talk to you.

Dr.Sage turns away and sighs.

INT. POLICE DEPARTMENT - INTERROGATION ROOM - DAY

George questions the Thief. Other Officers stand behind him, just

looking at the two.

GEORGE

Where did you get this? You'll get dough for this, eh? We want

Mr.Big. Where's your drug lord?

The Thief sniffs at George. George grabs him by the shirt and

shows him the drug and note.

GEORGE

It's in your wallet. What the hell these figures mean?

George points at the note on the desk. The Officers as well as

the Thief turn away.

OFFICER 1

(murmurs to Stephanie)

It's too much.

Stephanie says nothing, keeping her eyes on George.

GEORGE

Don't you feel nothing? You've busted up their layout and today

fucked their stuff. Gimme a rest. You'll be out in no time,

bastard!

Stephanie interrupts George.

STEPHANIE

Lt.Blood, it's uncalled for. We are ordered to spring him.

GEORGE

The order has changed. We got a smoking gun.

OFFICER 1

But we ought to look after his right.

George turns back to the Officer 1.

GEORGE

His right! Did you say his right? How about theirs? They're

innocent guys. They live honestly and one day you gave change to

the bottom of everything and put them into chaos. Who made this?

Eh? Who made such wreck and allow these zombies to snoop around?

And say his right? Which right do you care? We've gotta pinch a

kingpin and clean up the city, right, high-tech cop?

George turns to the Thief and further interrogates him.

INT. MAYOR OFFICE - DAY

The mayor JEAN MOORE (45) sits behind her desk with displeasure.

From the window, the entire downtown can be seen beneath. Chris

stands in front of the desk, facing Moore. She keeps her stare at

Chris.

CHRIS

It's good news. They're developing a super-robot at Kinsella Ltd.

MOORE

I know. You've told me.

CHRIS

It's incredible. He walks around and speaks. He gave us a

warning when we entered the room. "Freeze. Or you'll be under

arrest."

MOORE

How many died?

CHRIS

Ha?

MOORE

How many our voters have been killed in this glitch?

CHRIS

Uh...twenty... one, accurately.

MOORE

(outraged)

Twenty one traffic accidents, only one night!

CHRIS

The people seem to take our system.

MOORE

You said a perfect traffic system. It's why I appointed you to

the top of this department.

CHRIS

It's an emergency. At the initial stage, some accidents may be

unavoidable...

MOORE

No excuse, Chris. The voters're watching us. If you fail, I

couldn't be up to the next election. If I leave this office, no

post around here for you! I hope you know it.

CHRIS

I have a suggestion.

MOORE

Don't give me any more trouble.

CHRIS

It is a new idea nobody has ever imagined.

MOORE

You always bring up stupid ideas!

CHRIS

It's good one. How about the Robot Guardian Project? You've

spent tons of money in their research.

MOORE

Yea...

CHRIS

Let them help you cut the budget. We can slim down the workforce

if their robots're available at our department.

Moore takes his proposal seriously.

INT. POLICE DEPARTMENT - GEORGE'S CUBICLE - MORNING

Vaughm comes in and speaks to George.

VAUGHM

Hi. How are you?

GEORGE

Good. How about you? How is Janet? What happened to her?

VAUGHM

She is OK. Little in bad shape.

GEORGE

She is a nice person. What the hell gave her such sweat?

VAUGHM

Janet's working to help streeters.

GEORGE

I know.

VAUGHM

She's handing food to the vics of this commotion. Many hobos

prowled around this city and new guys're added on the street.

When Janet started delivering sandwiches, tons of small flies came

in swarm and tumbled the volunteers.

GEORGE

Oh, terrible. Things're changing through and through. What is

going on? What should we do?

VAUGHM

Yeah. Many guys're losing jobs all around the world. Internet's

taking away deals from retailers. New traffic system's pushing

out truckers and cabbies.

GEORGE

Where are we heading? Why don't they allow us to stay here?

VAUGHM

It's modern system. We'd keep on running at all times.

GEORGE

And stinkers and weasels do their own thing. Disgusting!

VAUGHM

Yeah.

GEORGE

Nowadays, the cops only care about their career. They're working

for statistics, not dudes.

VAUGHM

We've gotta be careful.

GEORGE

If we work for the right guys, we're in deep doo-doo like your

wife. Crazy!

VAUGHM

Janet is OK. She's leaving the hospital soon. She'll go back to

the downtown.

GEORGE

I want to help her. Or good guys suffering from this mess.

George shows Vaughm a piece of note where the number "488-1557"

was scribbled.

VAUGHM

You got it from the thug?

George nods and looks down at the note in his hand.

GEORGE

I've got tons of thieves and murderers. I'll never allow such

things happen to do-gooders like Janet again.

George looks up at Vaughm.

EXT. DOWNTOWN - STREET - NIGHT

A group of Punks yell out and chase around a Pedestrian. When the

Pedestrian almost escapes from them, the Punks change the target

and chase around other Pedestrians with yell and laughter. At

last, they catch one Pedestrian and kick him in a group. It

swells up to a huge crowd.

INT. POLICE DEPARTMENT - NIGHT

Stephanie answers the phone.

STEPHANIE

Street fight, again! Where? ... Okay. But we are short of

folks. Sorry, we don't think we can send you help soon ... Me?

On the way to 15th St for another dust-up. ... Injured! Oh, no.

Yes, as soon as possible.

She hangs up. George comes up.

GEORGE

Hurry up! What are you doing?

STEPHANIE

We got tons of calls.

GEORGE

Let's go.

STEPHANIE

And casualties.

GEORGE

At last! How many?

STEPHANIE

We don't know yet.

George exits before she finishes. Stephanie follows him.

EXT. DOWNTOWN - STREET - NIGHT

The Punks kick the Pedestrian lying on the street. They are soon

tired of him and look around, seeking other prey. They swarm into

a building and hunt anybody up. Some of inhabitants dash out to

the street and run away, chased by a bunch of excited Punks.

FADE OUT:

FADE IN:

INT. PUBLIC HALL - NEXT DAY

The people have a meeting.

CITIZEN 1

They are crazy. They enjoy blow-up. Bloodless, cruel beasts.

CITIZEN 2

Definitely. They bitch anything for fun. At last, they target

our dudes. We're afraid of this. Don't let them do this any

more. Shoot them with our guns if cops stand off.

CITIZEN 3

Don't go too far. Let's think how to improve them.

CITIZEN 2

No way. Kick them off.

CITIZEN 3

They're just kids. Only a little spoiled.

CITIZEN 2

Too spoiled. They are lazy and rude.

CITIZEN 1

Right. They'll give bad influence to good kids.

CITIZEN 3

Everything's messed up these days. It's hard to get decent jobs.

CITIZEN 2

They don't like to work at all. Just walk around the street,

looking for excitement. No wonder they look for bloodbath.

The discussion goes on.

EXT. DOWNTOWN - NIGHT

ANGLE ON - TV SCREEN

We hear the mechanical sound and, on the virtual street, Riot

Police fight a severe battle with the Sunglasses. The Police

shoot the bazooka and blow up the building. The Sunglasses are

exposed, burned out and smoldering.

The Sunglasses hastily respond the Police with machine guns. But

the Police enter the building and shoot the guns. The Sunglasses

race off, throwing away the weapon.

The BOSS runs away in panic. The Police shoot him with rifles.

Each time the bullet hits the Boss, he comically jumps up with a

cry and still keeps on running.

INT. BASEMENT - DAY (CONTINUOUS)

Mechanical sound is lower but still heard. The Boss sits at the

personal computer and plays the game. The Sunglasses in black

suits look at the screen behind him, with grim expression. On the

screen, the Boss is running away. The Boss strives to let himself

on the screen escape from the bullets but completely fails.

BOSS

Shit!

The Boss smashes the desk-top computer and throws it away from the

desk.

BOSS

I've paid thousands of bucks for this. How come it gives me such

awful hits? Look at dog. Once I feed, he never barks at me.

Bastard!

The Boss kicks the computer on the floor.

BOSS

Don't kiss off my order. Shit! We got money. We got guns. We

got fucking territory. But without this kid stuff, we're gonna

lose everything.

(scared and outraged)

Get a computer. The best iron. Get a real stuff that never hit

me.

The Sunglasses rush out of the room.

Boss kicks the broken computer again. The computer screams.

INT. LABORATORY - DAY

Dr.Sage looks at the drawing on the computer console and holds his

head with the arms.

DR.SAGE

They don't understand at all.

Dr.Sage cries down onto the desk. The Robot brings a tea.

ROBOT

Dr.Sage, tea is ready.

DR.SAGE

I didn't ask tea.

ROBOT

You are tired. You'd have a break, feel relaxed and take

medicines prescribed by doctor.

DR.SAGE

Leave me alone.

ROBOT

Tea is ready for you.

DR.SAGE

I said leave me alone.

Robot turns back and moves to the different corner.

DR.SAGE

Who the hell gave him such program?

There is a knock on the door. Dr.Sage is frightened and calls the

Robot.

DR.SAGE

Come on, Romeo. Hide here. Hurry up.

Dr.Sage tries to hide the Robot under the desk. But it is too

large. Dr.Sage desperately looks around for hiding. The door is

knocked again.

ROBOT

Yes, I'm coming.

The Robot heads for the door.

DR.SAGE

No. Don't. We are not here.

ROBOT

Yes. We are.

Robot reaches the door. Dr.Sage hides under the desk. Robot

opens the door. Warren, Chris and others stand there.

ROBOT

Hello. Welcome for our laboratory. Dr.Sage said we were not

here.

WARREN

Hum, where is he?

ROBOT

Dr.Sage is under the desk. I'll tell him not to be so unsocial.

Dr.Sage gets out and comes up to them, keeping his eyes away.

DR.SAGE

Hello, everyone.

(whispers to Robot)

You disobeyed me.

ROBOT

The robot shall not follow the order if the order is supposed to

be bad.

WARREN

Dr.Sage. Are you ready?

DR.SAGE

Please. This robot is crazy. He is vicious for man.

WARREN

You're vicious for us.

DR.SAGE

We need to prevent his overrun.

CHRIS

We gotta sell out our stocks if it is not available now.

WARREN

Oh, no. Sure, it is.

(sternly to Dr.Sage)

Get them the robot.

DR.SAGE

(mumbles)

But ...

Warren motions other Engineers and they reach out their hands to

receive the drawings.

DR.SAGE

(to the Engineers)

He is not completed. You know the five law on robot? He must

thoroughly follow this law.

WARREN

We know. We know.

The Engineers bluntly take away the drawings.

WARREN

Okay, Mr.Robot. Let's go.

ROBOT

Where?

The Robot looks back Dr.Sage who cannot meet his gaze.

WARREN

For your job. You have a duty. Understand?

ROBOT

Oh, duty. I've been designed to help people. Let's go.

The Robot follows Warren and others. Dr.Sage speaks to their

back.

DR.SAGE

Please, promise. Use him with a help of operator.

WARREN

Of course. Don't mind.

ROBOT

Bye, bye, Dr.Sage.

They leave the room. Dr.Sage looks at the closed door.

FADE OUT.

END OF ACT 1

FADE IN:

EXT. POLICE DEPARTMENT - PARKING LOT - NIGHT

The patrol cars and big truck come up and stop there. The

Engineers get off the cars and bring the cargo covered with the

sheet from the truck using the crane.

WARREN

Watch out. Don't damage it.

Chris gets out of the patrol car and starts walking to the

entrance. Warren approaches him.

WARREN

Here you go. You got perfect robot.

CHRIS

(to Warren)

Lift the restriction.

WARREN

Of course. Dr.Sage is so prudent. We'll scrap any unnecessary

control.

CHRIS

How is the gunfire detection?

WARREN

Completely, perfectly ready. We'll give him this function soon.

CHRIS

Let's try him in auto mode.

WARREN

Of course. Why not?

They walk into the building.

INT. POLICE DEPARTMENT - HALLWAY - NIGHT (CONTINUOUS)

George and Vaughm walk through the hallway.

GEORGE

It's something to do with jockey.

George shows Vaughm the thief's note. Vaughm makes a face.

VAUGHM

Huh, probably. But we have order.

GEORGE

I can't believe that. How come they've released that bastard?

They know what's going on downtown. We've gotta nailed all

carriers. They mess up this city.

VAUGHM

But Oscar is not my dog.

George sees Chris and others walk up from the corner before them.

George runs up to them, calling Chris.

GEORGE

Lt.Bolan! Lt.Bolan!

Chris and others keep walking. George catches up with them and

shows Chris the note where the figures are scribbled.

GEORGE

They're getting pot. We've gotta bust them. Look! It's the

sign. Note of trade date. 2015, May 7. Tomorrow. Let's go and

get them. We'd root out smugglers.

CHRIS

(to Warren)

When will it be ready for service?

WARREN

Before next row, of course.

CHRIS

(to George)

Don't start anything before then.

George is surprised and stops there with Vaughm. Warren

flatteringly speaks to Chris on his way.

WARREN

You can keep your cost minimum with it.

They walk down all the way through the hallway.

GEORGE

Fuck! Nothing'll help us without spunk to kick out beasts.

George looks at Vaughm. Vaughm looks embarrassed.

EXT. DOWNTOWN - STREET - NIGHT

George and Vaughm are with sniff dog Oscar. Oscar sniffs around

and the two officers follow him. Some people find them and keep

watching them from the distance. Little by little, the Rabbles

approach George and others.

RABBLE 1

Look at these blue suits. They're doing this.

RABBLE 2

Yes, I have seen this on the TV shows hundred times.

RABBLE 1

They're the cops we're looking for.

George overhears them and gets on his toe. Oscar seems to get

lost.

GEORGE

C'mon, Oscar. You can make it.

RABBLE 1

Officer. Are you looking for dealer?

GEORGE

Sorry, we are on the duty.

RABBLE 1

Oh, sorry. But I saw a lot of dealers over there.

RABBLE 2

Yes, tons of dealers stroll about by day.

GEORGE

Thank you, guys. Please keep out.

George ignores them. The people talk with each other.

RABBLE 1

They are different from other blue boys.

The dog looks totally screwed up. But George cannot stop the

investigation because the people praise them aside.

RABBLE 2

If all cops are such serious, we'd not talk about vigilante.

RABBLE 1

Don't look forward. We gotta be on our own.

George overhears them and turns back.

GEORGE

Vigilante?

RABBLE 1

Yes, we're talking about it 'cause cops wimp out.

RABBLE 2

We're gonna get guns and defend us.

GEORGE

No, guys. We'll get punks. You must stand behind and just watch

our going.

RABBLE 1

Please let us do something with you.

RABBLE 2

Yes, you're working for us. We gotta stand up for you.

GEORGE

Thank you very much. But we can take care of it. No, no, not us.

This dog. So please go home.

RABBLE 1

Oh, good dog.

Oscar suddenly barks and starts running. George and Vaughm runs,

following him.

RABBLE 1

Oh, exciting.

The Rabbles follow them.

EXT. DOWNTOWN - ANOTHER STREET - NIGHT (CONTINUOUS)

They run through several streets, led by Oscar. Oscar stops in

front of a building. He barks as if he tells something important.

VAUGHM

Is it this, Oscar?

GEORGE

This is it.

George shows the note. The figure written on it matches the

address number.

VAUGHM

Good dog. Good dog.

Vaughm pats him on the neck. The Rabbles catch up with them,

holding the cameras in their hands. They take picture.

GEORGE

Please keep away. It's not movie.

Rabble 1 points up at one window of building.

RABBLE 1

That's him. I saw him sell the joint on the street.

A MAN sticks his head out of the window but pulls it in and shuts

the window when they look up at him.

GEORGE

Okay, let's go.

The Officers run into the building. The Rabbles cheer up.

INT. APARTMENT - NIGH (CONTINUOUS)

Men wait with fright, holding the guns. The released Thief is

among them. The door is pounded.

GEORGE

Police! Open the door!

The Men shoot the door. The Officers respond it. The Man runs

away from the window.

OUTSIDE THE ROOM

The room turns quiet. George and Vaughm kick the door open and

run into the room.

INSIDE THE ROOM

The Men, still within the room, fire the guns and the Officers

respond. Two Men are shot and get down on the floor. George gets

another Man before escaping through the window. George knocks him

down but Vaughm is shot by him during this battle.

George sees the released Thief running down through the ladder.

George chases him.

EXT. DOWNTOWN - STREET - NIGHT (CONTINUOUS)

The Rabbles wait outside the building. The gunshot is heard.

They worry.

RABBLE 1

Where're our heroes?

RABBLE 2

Damn it. I need my gun. Not camera.

The Thief comes up and George chases him. The Thief shoots the

gun to George several times and Rabble 1 gets shot. The Thief

runs away and George chases him, leaving the wounded Rabble 1

there. Others worry about him.

RABBLE 2

Are you all right?

RABBLE 1

Oh, I am dying.

EXT. DOWNTOWN - ANOTHER STREET - NIGHT (CONTINUOUS)

George catches up with the Thief and attacks him. But the Thief

resists. When George is almost beaten, Oscar jumps to the Thief

and saves George.

George beats the Thief and at last handcuffs him.

GEORGE

C'mon, bum.

George pushes him toward the building.

GEORGE

You got the jail. You'll never get out.

Oscar leaves there before George.

EXT. DOWNTOWN - STREET - NIGHT (CONTINUOUS)

The other Rabbles take care of the wounded Rabble 1. Oscar runs

up to them. Then, George takes the handcuffed Thief there. Oscar

passes them and enters the building.

RABBLE 2

You got him, officer. He shot my friend.

GEORGE

Are you all right?

RABBLE 1

Shut up. Stupid. (To George) Sure. I just fell down myself.

Oscar howls within the building. They look up at there in

surprise.

George rushes into the building. The Rabbles also enter the

building, following him.

INT. APARTMENT - NIGHT

Vaughm lies on the floor, bleeding. Oscar crouches down and

whimpers beside Vaughm. George and the Rabbles come up.

GEORGE

Vaughm, all right?

VAUGHM

(pants)

Yeah. Did you get him?

GEORGE

Don't speak.

RABBLE 2

Get an ambulance.

They move around. Oscar looks sad beside Vaughm.

INT. POLICE DEPARTMENT - CHRIS OFFICE - DAY

George stands up in front of the Chris's desk. Chris sits on the

chair and speaks without affection on his face.

CHRIS

So, what do you want, George? You are now hero in the town.

Privilege, medal or promotion? Tell me whatever you want for your

brave investigation at the cost of three injuries.

GEORGE

I just wanted to protect the people.

CHRIS

Oh, so modest. You deserve the last hero. Soon, uncivilized

investigation will be replaced by robots. They will take care of

everything in the perfect way. We are very sorry that you can't

take a good action scene for your detective story any more.

GEORGE

They also want it over there, sir.

CHRIS

Who did you say want what?

GEORGE

The guys complain cops do nothing for their security.

CHRIS

No, they are supposed to say nothing. We'll offer the perfect

security.

GEORGE

They need the security right now. They're gonna take guns and

make the vigilante to defend themselves.

CHRIS

Oh, really! Thank you for your precious inside dope. So, you

have a big company now... Could you do me a big favor?

GEORGE

Yes, sir.

CHRIS

Please tell your brave comrades not to kill themselves in virtual

arena. Today, everything can be put under control from the

computer office. No bloodshed, no suffering, no victim. Very

civilized, eh? Both brave officers and brutal villains are

dinosaurs on our way for the gun-free society.

Chris stares at George with loathing.

EXT. BAR - NIGHT

The drunkard excitedly discuss.

RABBLE 2

Those cops are great. They fought and got wounded for us.

CITIZEN 3

It's what cops should do.

RABBLE 2

But other cops don't. We cannot hold on. We shouldn't allow the

thugs to fuck up our dudes and families.

CITIZEN 3

We can find anything else to help vags. Like, collect the

donation to give the youth job training...

RABBLE 2

It's what the pols should do.

CITIZEN 3

The mayor is working so hard to get high-tech firms in this city.

RABBLE 2

Right. She wants to run for the presidential election like her

father.

CITIZEN 3

We can push her to spend more money to save the street people.

RABBLE 2

Not enough. Get the guns.

EXT. STREET - NIGHT

ANGLE ON - TV SCREEN

The Sunglasses in ambush shoot machine guns to Riot Police. Riot

Police retreat but many are shot down. The Boss yells out.

BOSS

Fuck them up. I get it on.

INT. BASEMENT - NIGHT (CONTINUOUS)

The Boss plays the computer game.

BOSS

Beautiful. Apes're beating copper! It can happen on the screen.

The Sunglasses stand behind him. Sunglasses 1 motions Sunglasses

2.

SUNGLASSES 2

Boss.

The Boss keeps on playing the game in good mood.

SUNGLASSES 2

We have a report that the guys turned off and made a vigilante.

BOSS

(in raptures)

I've dreamed this moment since I got down to the dirty business.

Let's say it. You pushover. Eat a shit. Oh, fantastic!

SUNGLASSES 2

And we heard that the cops're making robots to get off all punks

on the street.

The Boss stops playing the game.

BOSS

Say again.

SUNGLASSES 2

Which part?

The Boss turns back and looks at the Sunglasses 2.

BOSS

Didn't you say robot?

SUNGLASSES 2

Yes, robot.

BOSS

To fuck off the punks?

SUNGLASSES 2

Yes. Not us.

The Boss turns to the computer screen. He bursts into tears.

BOSS

Oh, it's how they are. This iron lets me beat the cops. And the

cops got the robot and gonna bust me. The iron is everything.

The Boss further cries. The Sunglasses look at each other.

INT. COMPANY LABORATORY - DAY

Many engineers work on the robot for disassembly, looking at the

drawings.

CHRIS

How is it going?

WARREN

Perfect. Everything's going in schedule. We'll never miss the

next riot.

Chris nods in silence.

CHRIS

Change its voice system.

WARREN

Yes, of course.

CHRIS

He makes talk like nuts.

EXT. TEST SITE - DAY

Open site like the football ground. The Engineers check the

Robot. At a distance, the policemen including Chris look at the

Robot. Warren looks happy. The Engineer raises his hand to

signal Chris. An Officer confronts with the Robot and lifts the

rifle. The Engineers leave the Robot alone.

The Officer aims at the ground and fires the rifle. Nothing

happens. One more but nothing. Warren looks irritated.

CHRIS

Hum, great.

WARREN

(to the Officer)

Please, aim at it.

(to Chris)

We beefed it up.

The Officer shoots the Robot twice but nothing happens.

WARREN

Maybe, the flash is blocked by the smoke.

CHRIS

(to the Officer)

Get close and shoot again.

The Officer steps forward and shoots again. The bullet hits the

Robot with mechanical sound but nothing happens. Chris walks up

to the Officer in silence and takes his gun.

Chris further closes to the Robot and fires the gun several times

in a row. The Robot falls down on his back with a bang.

INT. MAYOR OFFICE - DAY

Chris and Warren sit over the mayor's desk, speaking with Moore.

MOORE

Congratulations, Warren.

WARREN

Thank you, Jean.

MOORE

We appreciate your excellent contribution to our community.

WARREN

Oh... It's too much ...

Chris signals Warren to let him tell the truth but Warren

stutters.

MOORE

I got a new idea. Do you want to hear?

WARREN

Yes. Of course.

MOORE

We're thinking about the "Robot Guardian Project." Your robots'll

be used on the street.

Chris at last interrupts her.

CHRIS

It'll take one more month for ...

MOORE

You agree with me? Yes or no?

CHRIS

Yes.

MOORE

Okay, you can go back and prepare for this project. Warren, you

could look forward more orders from us.

WARREN

Oh, what a beautiful idea!

MOORE

We'll need more robots soon. You know, it's the strategic

industry. We must lead the world in new technology. If we

succeeds in this project, we can apply robot technology to many

other areas.

CHRIS

That is to say, his company's growing up.

MOORE

Yes, because our country must be the engine of global economy.

WARREN

And it'll drive up our stock price.

Moore cannot resist a delight on her face.

INT. CITY HALL - CONFERENCE ROOM - DAY

The REPORTERs and CAMERAMEN sit down on the seats and Moore in

official attire speaks to them from the podium.

MOORE

I appreciate this opportunity you have given me to report on the

remarkable progress in our high-tech program. This program is

expected to give us a footstep for higher living standard and

greater business success. Today, for further advancement, we

would like to announce another innovative initiative in the robots

which will apply them for practical operations. We call it the

"Robot Guardian Project," aiming to keep the street safe and

clean...

INT. BAR - DAY

The drunk watch the TV in silence, looking at Moore on the screen.

CITIZEN 3

Cool. She is smart.

There is another group around a different table.

CITIZEN 1

Oh, shit! She's spending my tax like mad again.

CITIZEN 2

They think money gush out from the well.

CITIZEN 3

It's how the pols have to do. It's an answer. She can cut a loss

and get us safety. She is taking us into new era.

CITIZEN 1

Hey, are you moron? She's just looking for the Oval Office.

CITIZEN 3

She is working for us. She's fighting to clean up the street.

CITIZEN 2

Many kookish things're going on this city. We gotta clean up

dirty pols first.

CITIZEN 3

Sorry. No gun fight any more!

CITIZEN 1

Do you want to say I'm a mess?

CITIZEN 3

Why not? You are a stubborn hack.

CITIZEN 2

Shut up, you, bastard.

Other Drunk hold Citizen 3 to prevent a fight. Most of their

friends leave there and move near to the TV set.

INT. BASEMENT - DAY

The Sunglasses also watch the TV with their mouths open in

astonishment.

MOORE (V.O.)

These robots will help our good people work efficiently, enjoy

cheerfully and relax comfortably in our city...

The Boss explodes and hits the TV.

BOSS

What'll happen to bad people? If robots watch us, how can we

steal? How sleep with whore? Everyone likes illegal things. How

can we live in clean place no kids cheat math exam? Fuck it up.

For all thieves in the world, never let them go.

The Sunglasses are taken aback.

SUNGLASSES 1

(scared)

She just cracks her jaw.

BOSS

No! It's no bluff. Look at punks. They're totally on dope.

They suddenly bust everything 'cause they mix up all real things

with fucking TV game.

The Boss again smashes and destroys the computer.

BOSS

Shit! Shit! Shit! Is it the gun man gotta use for battle?

The Boss kicks and kicks the computer and then stops.

BOSS

Let louts attack anyone on the street.

SUNGLASSES 1

We can't stop them. They put the freeze on us and went to riots

at time.

BOSS

Bullshit! Bad things are much easier than good things to give.

You should know it.

The Boss storms at the Sunglasses 1.

BOSS

Tell the punks to push fucking vigilante. Fuck up them to show

Jean's desperate. Go.

The Sunglasses exit.

INT. CHRIS'S HOUSE - NIGHT

Dean lies on the coach, looking at TV. His mother SUSAN stands

beside Dean and nags at him.

SUSAN

Dean, you're messing around. What did you do today without TV and

game?

Dean makes no answer.

SUSAN

Do something better. You'd get trouble in future.

DEAN

Nothing'll be good in future.

SUSAN

Yes, a lot. Study computer. It's helpful to get job.

DEAN

They change computers soon. No use to learn. Today, I get it.

Tomorrow it's gone and new one comes. Ha, ha, ha. Let's have a

fun. Don't waste the time.

SUSAN

Don't speak this way. Your father is expecting a lot of you.

Dean suddenly bursts into an outrage.

DEAN

Shut up. I hate this. Fucking daddy!

Dean strikes Susan and continues to strike and kick her.

SUSAN

Stop it, Dean. Stop it. Please. No, help. Somebody, help me.

Susan falls down and lies on the floor. Dean comes to himself.

He sees Susan on the floor. Susan doesn't move at all. Dean is

scared and runs out of the house.

EXT. DOWNTOWN - STREET - NIGHT

Two GIRLs walk down the street with a giggle. The Punks come up

from the corner and attack them in silence.

One Girl falls down there and the other runs away. The Punks get

both and hit them until some people run up, holding bats. Dean is

seen among the Punks.

INT. GEORGE'S HOUSE - NIGHT

George's wife LUCY BLOOD sees a small vacuum robot cleaning the

floor. The door is opened and George comes in.

GEORGE

Hi, Lucy.

LUCY

Look, George. I've bought it! So cute and smart, isn't it?

George looks at it with a grim face.

LUCY

This robot's cleaning house for itself. We don't need to do

nothing for housekeeping.

GEORGE

Looks expensive.

LUCY

For sale.

Lucy answers keeping her eye on the robot. George heads back for

the door.

LUCY

George, where are you going?

GEORGE

I've remembered very important case.

LUCY

Oh. Bye, bye.

GEORGE

(murmurs to himself)

I hate robots.

George exits the house.

INT. POLICE DEPARTMENT - CONFERENCE ROOM - DAY

Chris listens to the report from his Men at the meeting.

STEPHANIE

We have eight pedestrian attacks last night alone. All cases were

very brutal and occurred suddenly without any signs.

The door is banged open and George rushes in.

STEPHANIE

It's hard to think they have happened by accident. We suspect

that someone agitate the attackers.

OFFICER 1

But we could find no influence by any organization behind a series

of incidents last time.

STEPHANIE

The difference between the last riot and these attacks is its

brutality. There was no similar crimes until last night.

GEORGE

The dealers are behind a series of attacks.

Everyone ignores George. George steps toward Chris. Chris looks

other way.

GEORGE

I got a straight dope. The dealers're making deal. They're

behind a series of assaults to screw us up.

STEPHANIE

We got no tip-off for this.

GEORGE

If we stage a bust, we can break down crime source. We shouldn't

miss this chance.

George turns back to the Officers. The Officers look other way in

unison.

GEORGE

(yells out)

I got a hot-tip. We can bust all bagmen. Move! Save the good

guys!

INT. PATROL CAR - DAY

Stephanie drives the car and George sits down next to her. George

looks irritated.

GEORGE

Everybody chicken. We can get all dealers if the men bust the

trade but they don't work. They just stay and wait.

STEPHANIE

Lt. Blood, keep silent, please.

GEORGE

What! Do you mean to order me. I'm senior, you're fucking

rookie. And say "bag it" to me? Show me get a hood, eh, high-

tech cop!

Both say nothing for a while. They see many young drunkards and

drug addicts on the street. When their car makes a turn, they see

a MAN attacked by the Punks.

GEORGE

Hey, stop the car!

Stephanie ignores George and keeps on driving.

GEORGE

Stop! A rumble! I said stop! C'mon. Let me go.

STEPHANIE

It's an order, sir. We shouldn't risk ourselves.

GEORGE

Shut up! They're killing the dude. Let's go. Stop. Stop.

STEPHANIE

We'll report the headquarters.

She turns on the walkie-talkie but George grabs the steering wheel

to turn back the car. Stephanie steps on the brake.

EXT. DOWNTOWN - STREET - DAY (CONTINUOUS)

The patrol car comes into a grinding halt and George gets out of

it.

GEORGE

Police! Stop!

George runs up to the spot where the fight has taken place.

Stephanie stays in the car. The Punks run away leaving a wounded

Man there. Among them, George sees Dean again.

Before George reaches the wounded Man, many Bystanders come up and

take care of him.

GEORGE

(to the people)

Is he all right?

The Bystanders around the wounded Man look at George with

suspicion.

GEORGE

Get an ambulance.

The Bystanders stare at George without response. George feels

embarrassed and looks at the corner into which the Punks have run

away.

GEORGE

Wait, bastards!

George runs to the corner. The Bystanders stand there and watch

George running.

CITIZEN 4

No use to yell out after hooligans disappeared.

CITIZEN 5

Cops're chicken-hearted. They come up after checking goons are

gone.

George is surprised and looks back to meet the people's stare with

hatred. George looks at Stephanie within the car. She turns

away.

INT. LABORATORY - DAY

Dr.Sage meets Chris and Warren.

DR.SAGE

No. You'd use him with the remote control.

WARREN

It's not your business. We're waiting for the gunfire detection.

DR.SAGE

Almost done. But you aren't pushing Romeo to work alone, are you?

WARREN

No. Give us this.

DR.SAGE

Oh, poor, my Romeo. You're forced into dangerous job by tearless

slave driver.

WARREN

(clears his throat)

Romeo's working with them friendly.

DR.SAGE

Outdoor, you must be cared through the monitor but they force you

to fight rogues armed with guns.

WARREN

Do you want to lose job?

DR.SAGE

You're designed for easier tasks. You'd stay home and play the

chess rather than stroll around on the street.

CHRIS

We gotta detect guns.

DR.SAGE

Do you expect the robots to fight villains, officer? Forget it.

The robots can never confront humans.

WARREN

Why not?

DR.SAGE

Because human has much higher level intelligence. Robot doesn't

reach our level.

WARREN

Oh, we know, we know.

DR.SAGE

No, you don't. I strive to give him some flexibility but it's

incredibly hard. We still don't know exact ability of humans. We

hide mysterious power in our unconscious part and it helps us at

critical moment. Robots can never exert such unexpected power.

They move around as we've programmed. Do you know what it means?

They only follow our order and don't care about the result of

their action. Like an operator cannot stop the missile after he

presses the button, we cannot stop them once we start some action.

It's terrible, especially, if we give machine higher ability. So,

I gave Romeo a little idleness, which makes him slow. But it's

much better than straight.

Warren and Chris don't understand and wryly stare at Dr.Sage.

INT. POLICE DEPARTMENT - CHRIS OFFICE - DAY

Stephanie excitedly reports Chris.

STEPHANIE

You are right, sir. As you anticipated, he jumped out of the car

to fight punks. But too late. George's not a hero any more.

They blamed him for our negligence.

CHRIS

There's no negligence here.

STEPHANIE

Oh! They blamed George for all we should do and prepare to do

later.

CHRIS

Soon.

STEPHANIE

Soon.

CHRIS

It's how the society functions.

STEPHANIE

Yes. George'd have learned the lesson.

Stephanie flatteringly smiles at Chris.

EXT. DOWNTOWN - STREET - DAY

The Sunglasses 1 takes out many guns from his attachécase and show

the Punks.

SUNGLASSES 1

Who want to try irons?

The Punks look at the guns and get excited.

DEAN

Oh, fabulous! It's real.

SUNGLASSES 1

Show us your guts.

The Sunglasses 1 hands a gun to Dean. Dean fanatically laughs.

He dances and jumps around, showing off the gun.

After the guns are handed, all of them do the same and go away.

SUNGLASSES 1

Hold on, moron. I have something to tell you. Wait, bastards.

The Punks don't listen at all and disappear no sooner than they

get the guns. The Sunglasses fires the gun but they are too

excited to get scared.

SUNGLASSES 1

Easy to give them bad influence but can we keep our grip?

The Sunglasses 1 looks at the empty street.

EXT. DOWNTOWN - ANOTHER STREET - DAY

A little GIRL and MOTHER walk on the street. The Punks suddenly

appear from the corner and shoot the guns at random. The Girl

cries. The Pedestrians are aware of it.

CITIZEN 6

Look at it.

CITIZEN 7

Oh, no.

They run up to the Mother and Girl to save them. The Punks fire

the guns at random and threaten the people. They don't aim at

anyone. Among them, Dean fanatically laughs and dances, shooting

his gun to the sky.

The people take the Mother and Girl into the house nearby. Then

other people shoot the Punks from the buildings.

DEAN

Oh, God'mn hot. It's like real ball.

He shoots back. Both exchange the gunfires. The Sunglasses 1

sees them from a distant corner, with embarrassment.

EXT. DOWNTOWN - STREET - DAY (MOMENT LATER)

The Punks fire their guns at random. They don't hit anyone at

all.

CITIZEN 1

Shoot him at their legs.

They aim at the Punks.

Some Punks fall down and others are scared. Some run away.

The Sunglasses 2 appears from behind them and shoots the machine

gun.

SUNGLASSES 2

Hold out, cowards.

Someone seems to set fire at the buildings and fire can be seen.

CITIZEN 1

Oh, damn it!

CITIZEN 2

They're burning my house.

They shoot the Punks but the Sunglasses 2 fires the machine gun.

Dean and others also fire their guns, anyway.

INT. POLICE DEPARTMENT - CHRIS OFFICE - DAY

Chris and other Officers in anti-bullet vest prepare to go out for

battle. Plainclothes George dashes into the room with a rifle.

GEORGE

The riot again? I told you so.

The Officers give him cool glare and keep on checking their arms.

GEORGE

Don't be scared, Stephanie. I'll show you shooting. Let's go and

blow off suckers.

Chris looks at other Officers.

CHRIS

Ready?

OFFICERS

Yes.

Chris heads for the door and other Officers follow him.

GEORGE

Where is the riot?

CHRIS

You stay here. It's order.

STEPHANIE

Time for the high-tech operation.

George is taken aback. The others exit.

EXT. DOWNTOWN - STREET - NIGHT

The Sunglasses 2 fires the machine gun furiously. Beside him, the

Punks sometimes fire the guns but they look tired. The Riot

Police confront them but make no response.

PUNK 1

I'm bored at this game.

PUNK 2

Ya, this game is strange.

PUNK 3

Definitely. I got this dildo there. But it still lies and

disturbs our play.

PUNK 2

And those cops. What are they up to? Disgusting. They don't

know what they ought to at all.

A big truck arrives there. Everyone looks at it in surprise.

PUNK 1

What's going to happen?

The sheet is removed to unveil the Robot. The Sunglasses are

frightened.

PUNK 1

Look at it.

PUNK 2

Cool! It's a robot!

They forget to shoot the guns and just watch it.

Chris signals the Engineers and one of them presses the switch on

the back of Robot. The Robot starts moving.

PUNK 1

Unbelievable. It's moving. A real robot!

They stand up to look at it carefully. The Robot steadily

approaches them. The Punks wave to the Robot. Some of them try

to dash toward it but others block them.

Warren speaks to Chris with a smile.

WARREN

Let's try auto mode.

Some of Sunglasses run away. But suddenly the Robot stops on the

half way. Everyone holds his breath.

PUNK 1

What happens?

Sunglasses 1 shoots the robot.

SUNGLASSES 1

Get it, bastard.

The Robot stands still there.

SUNGLASSES 1

Shoot it. Quitter.

All of the Sunglasses shoot it. In response, the Robot turns back

and runs away from them at full speed.

SUNGLASSES 1

(laughs)

Look at this trash. It's a wuss like cops.

The Sunglasses and Punks laugh and shoot the Police. The Riot

Police retreat. Chris looks at Warren in silence. Warren is

unnerved.

WARREN

The remote controller is the answer.

The Riot Police shoot the guns to respond the Sunglasses.

Another truck arrives and Dr.Sage gets out of it.

DR.SAGE

Oh, no! What are you doing to my Romeo!

Other Engineers bring the big remote control equipment there,

which looks like a video game machine.

WARREN

Hurry up. Hurry up.

(to Dr.Sage)

Don't worry. We've made him stronger.

DR.SAGE

No. Don't push him around. You are killing my Romeo!

CHRIS

Hurry up. Let it make his way there.

DR.SAGE

Oh, stop it!

Dr.Sage cries out and covers his eyes with his palms. Warren

powers on the remote controller. The fire exchange continues

between Sunglasses and Riot Police.

MACHINE

We are ready for operation. Press any button on the front panel.

Warren presses one button and the controller machine starts

working.

WARREN

It's working.

DR.SAGE

No, let him back.

The LEDs and lamps flash on the front panel for a couple minutes.

Then the machine makes ready.

MACHINE

The robot is not in right mode. Check the robot and press any

button.

Warren presses a button. The Robot appears in front of the remote

controller. The Sunglasses stop shooting and gaze at the Robot in

panic. The Punks also look at them in excitement.

Warren presses another button.

MACHINE

You've pressed wrong button. Press right button. Otherwise, we

will exit the operation.

WARREN

God damn.

The Robot remains still. The Sunglasses yell out and shoot to the

Police furiously.

EXT. POLICE DEPARTMENT - NIGHT

George runs out of the building and gets on the patrol car parked

there. The Policemen run after him from the building but George

starts the car.

INT. PATROL CAR - NIGHT

George drives the car, holding the rifle at one hand.

GEORGE

I'm coming. Wait for the knight of the knights, crumbums and

softy cops!

He uses the steering wheel but the wheel automatically works.

EXT. DOWNTOWN - STREET - NIGHT

The Sunglasses shoot the guns. A bunch of people surround the

machine. Warren struggles with it. He presses one button.

WARREN

That's it. It's working.

The LEDs start flashing again. The Robot turns back and again

steadily approaches the Sunglasses. They stop shooting.

SUNGLASSES 2

Oh, no!

PUNK 1

It's coming!

The Punks stand up and wave to the Robot. Some Sunglasses run

away. The Sunglasses 1 yells out.

SUNGLASSES 1

Come back, cowards. If you blow the joint, boss'll kill you.

The Sunglasses keep on running. The Sunglasses 1 looks back in

fright to check out the Robot.

The Robot staggers like a drunkard.

Warren tightly holds the steering stick. An alert tone sounds and

frightens Warren.

MACHINE

You are misleading the robot. Keep the robot on the right track.

Right track. I said right track.

WARREN

Shut up. I know. I'm trying.

Stephanie pushes Warren out and takes over the machine. She

operates the machine better.

The robot smoothly walks to the Sunglasses.

SUNGLASSES 2

Oh, no! It's coming!

The Punks cheer up. More Sunglasses run away.

The Police are excited.

WARREN

Okay! Let's go, Romeo.

DR.SAGE

Oh, no! My Romeo. Please stop it!

The Robot steadily approaches the Sunglasses. The Sunglasses 1

lifts the gun, shivering and aiming at the Robot but before he

fires, the Robot passes the Sunglasses and walks into the corner.

Everyone keeps their eyes on the corner in surprise.

Stephanie quickly pushes the buttons on the front panel.

MACHINE

You are pressing wrong button. Press the right button. Right

button. Right button. Right button...

STEPHANIE

Shut up. Asshole.

She kicks the machine.

The Sunglasses come back and resume shooting the police.

Suddenly the Robot reappears from the corner. The Sunglasses stop

firing and keeps their eyes on the Robot in astonishment. It

again steadily approaches the Sunglasses.

SUNGLASSES 1

Easy does it. It's foolish.

The Punks start waving to the Robot. Most Sunglasses are

terrified and make ready to run.

Stephanie kicks the controller again and again. Each time she

kicks it, the Robot steps forward and approaches the Sunglasses.

From the same corner, George suddenly comes up following the

Robot. George brandishes the rifle and shouts out.

GEORGE

Keep out. It's a killer robot.

Everybody turns to George. Most Sunglasses screams while the

Punks are delighted.

GEORGE

Nobody can control this idiot. It'll kill anyone within reach.

SUNGLASSES 1

You liar!

The Sunglasses 1 points his gun to George. George shoots the

rifle to the sky. The Robot runs away from George at full speed,

toward the Sunglasses.

SUNGLASSES 1

Oh, my God!

The Sunglasses and Punks race off. The policemen are encouraged

and chase them all together.

FADE OUT:

FADE IN:

EXT. DOWNTOWN - STREET - MORNING

Janet and Toby deliver sandwiches and drink to the victims.

JANET

God bless you.

At the square nearby, many people talk over the coffee.

CITIZEN 3

It's a wonderful robot. Did you see that?

DEAN

Of course. Much closer than you.

CITIZEN 1

It's terrible. Incredible that the cops permit such killer

machine.

CITIZEN 2

Right. Cop must put the designer into the jail.

CITIZEN 3

We're proud of it. Now, this city is okay. Completely safe.

PUNK 1

Definitely.

INT. MAYOR OFFICE - DAY

Moore sits behind the desk. Chris stands, facing her. Moore

looks happy.

MOORE

Good job, Chris. I'm satisfied.

CHRIS

Thank you. But many problems...

MOORE

So, what's your next plan?

CHRIS

We should check the robot and...

MOORE

Around-the-clock sentinel.

CHRIS

Excuse me?

MOORE

Let it walk through the street twenty-four hours.

CHRIS

But we failed in auto mode.

MOORE

The robot is so popular now. Give the voters more accesses to it

and we can make them happy.

CHRIS

I see.

MOORE

Any more report to please me?

Mayor Moore gives Chris a stare and Chris cannot but exit. Moore

slyly smiles.

 

 

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