Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Watching over the unruly flock.
beginning with you two.
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you were tasked with hunting down
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to receive a revolutionary treatment,
You wanna stop me, you're gonna have to kill me.
No... No...
(COUGHING CONTINUES)
I'm Caleb Nichols.
that manufactures that little...
Choose a voice, please.
But we both outlived our original purpose.
The park was modeled after this place.
The quants had a strategy engine looking at the data
Just think it over.
I'm sure your friend is. Just don't think too long.
I know that feeling.
Except for her.
(ECHOING) How did you get here, Cal?
If this message was for his brother, then...
Rather personal for me, no?
I was wondering when you guys were coming for me.
there's only one stain I could not blot out,
(QUADCOPTER BLADES WHIRRING)
The last of them.
DR. GREENE: You can't leave, Caleb.
I would've paid you a visit myself,
CALEB: Sometimes, I think I never... really had a choice.
VIRTUAL ASSISTANT: Neutralizing onsite security system.
The prime movers are dead, or here with me.
...and sent home.
(GUNSHOTS ECHO)
Twenty minutes.
That strategy decohered from this world.
We may need him.
Same place they reeducated you.
(GUN CLICKS)
You'll be back home fucking your mistress before sunrise.
DR. GREENE: Attacked by who, Caleb?
What kind of revolution are we waging here?
(HEAVY GUNFIRE)