[Alessia Cara's "Feel You Now"]
- ♪ This little light I've found ♪
♪
♪ Take it in, breathe it out ♪
♪
♪ A little drum that's beating loud ♪
♪
♪ In my chest, I hear the sound ♪
♪
♪ I can feel
- ♪ Feel you now
- ♪ I can feel you now
♪ I can feel
♪ I can feel you now
[dramatic music]
♪
- [gasps]
Huh?
♪
[intense tone]
[soft dramatic music]
♪
Where am I?
[engine rumbling]
♪
[wind howling]
[intense tone]
[electrical buzzing]
[vehicle whooshes]
[suspenseful music]
[siren wailing]
[electrical buzzing]
♪
[brakes squealing]
[indistinct chatter]
[horn honks]
♪
[engine rumbling]
♪
[engine whooshing]
♪
- Ah! - Watch out.
♪
[indistinct chatter]
♪
[dance music playing]
♪
- [smooches]
[device beeping]
- This is all wrong.
But maybe, somehow,
it'll make sense once I get back home.
[dramatic music]
♪
[dishes clanking]
- [speaking Cityspeak]
- I don't have money.
Only this.
- Ah.
[speaking Cityspeak]
- Oh, I didn't mean to.
I don't even know what this is.
- [speaking Cityspeak]
- How long has the neighborhood been like this?
- [speaking Cityspeak] - Okay, okay!
[scoffs] - You see what that girl has?
- Mm-hmm.
[thunder rumbles]
[suspenseful music]
♪
- I know the address. I'm positive.
- Hey!
You lost?
Maybe we can help.
Don't have to answer if you don't want to.
We can tell just by looking at you.
You're a long way from home.
- Maybe she don't have no money.
But check out that shiny new tech.
- Hey.
Aww, what's a nice girl like you
doing with a tat like that?
[intense tone]
- Don't forget me, Elle.
- Leave me alone!
- [grunting]
- Ah!
[all grunting]
[dramatic music]
- Ah! Ah!
- [chuckles]
♪
- Ah!
- Ugh! - Oh!
♪
[intense tone]
[blows landing]
Ah! - Fight back!
[blow lands]
[dramatic music]
♪
- Ugh! - Oh!
[snarls]
Ooh! Ugh.
[breathing heavily]
[grunting]
[all grunting]
- Oh!
♪
[both grunting]
- Oh!
♪
[all groaning]
- [exhales sharply] How am I doing this?
- [growls]
♪
[gunshot]
Ugh!
[gunshot]
♪
- Elle.
My name is Elle.
I'm almost home.
[soft dramatic music]
♪
It's broad daylight and I can't even see the sky.
♪
[shopping cart rattling]
Excuse me.
I'm looking for Fountain Avenue...
with all the trees and the restaurant
with the yellow wall.
You know, with an angel painted on it?
- What? What?
What--
- With the angel painted on it?
- Wha--
Oh, oh. The art.
Over there.
That way. - That way?
- Yeah. - Thank you.
- Yeah.
♪
- It's the right address.
[sighs] But this isn't it.
♪
What?
♪
I don't believe it.
It's still here.
- [speaking Cityspeak]
[speaking Cityspeak]
- You lost your memory...
but you remember you live here.
[chuckles] That's funny.
I live here too.
Always have.
- Aww.
- You like animals?
But that's not a real cat.
It's artificial.
- It looks so real.
- You really don't remember anything.
[banging on door]
- Hey, Doc.
[panel beeps, door whooshes]
Did a lost little girl come your way?
[suspenseful music]
- A lot of people are lost these days.
♪
- A woman with a tattoo
and a sweet little piece of tech.
You seen her?
- No way.
I'd notice a girl like that.
She never came here.
[items crashing] Ah!
- That girl is nosing around our neighborhood.
If she comes here to sell that tech,
I'd better hear from you
before I hear it from the street.
[fist thuds] - [gasps]
- [chuckles]
♪
[door whooshes]
- [sighs]
Like I would ever help them.
Friendly local gangbangers.
Now, I don't know what you got yourself into,
but you better make yourself disappear.
- This is what they were looking for.
♪
- Ah.
Now, that is something.
I take it you did not purchase this yourself.
- I need to see what's inside.
How do I get it open?
- You can't.
Need a special key.
Only the original owner can open it.
Don't worry.
Doc Badger has a way of finding things.
But it's going to cost you.
- I don't have money.
- I should have known.
Well, I think I've had enough trouble for one day.
I'm afraid I can't help you.
- What if I make it so the gang never bothers you again?
Would you help me then?
- If you do,
I'll throw in the cat.
- Need to borrow this.
- What are you gonna do with that?
[dramatic music]
[gasps] Okay.
Let's not do that.
♪
But I'm gonna need some insurance.
♪
- Perfect.
- Wait. Who are you?
- My name is Elle.
Don't lose that.
[door whooshes]
- Either way, I do okay.
[dark percussive music]
♪
[thunder rumbling]
[suspenseful music]
[gate squeaking]
♪
[gate clatters]
- [gasps] [gunshot]
[siren wailing]
- You been looking for us?
What do you want, bitch?
[gunfire]
- Oh.
[panting]
- She can't hide forever.
Find her. Kill her.
[dark percussive music]
♪
[both grunting]
♪
- Ha! Ha!
Ah!
[all grunting]
- Ooh!
- [groans] - [grunting]
[shouts]
- Ha!
[grunts]
[all grunting]
♪
Ah! Ah!
Ah! Ugh!
Ooh.
[groaning]
[tense music]
[breathing heavily]
- Who are you?
- [breathing heavily]
I don't remember.
[hyperventilating]
[intense tone]
[gunshot] - What the hell?
[screams]
[straining] Bet you can't.
- [grunts, screams]
[gasps]
- What the hell do you want?
[suspenseful music]
♪
Go to hell.
[gunshot]
Ah!
[groaning]
♪
- Leave Doc Badger alone.
- Okay.
[groaning] Okay, we get it!
[grunting]
♪
- [over loudspeaker] A new life awaits you
in the Off-world colonies,
the chance to begin again
in a golden land of opportunity
and adventure:
new climate, recreational facilities,
easy advancement, great pay,
plus a loyal, trouble-free companion
given to you upon arrival absolutely free.
Use your new friend as a personal body servant
or a tireless field hand,
the custom-tailored, genetically engineered
humanoid replicant
designed especially for your needs.
- I've killed before.
- [over loudspeaker] Come on, America.
Let's put our--
[intense tone]
[somber music]
[wind whistling]
♪
[dramatic music]
♪
[engine rumbling]
[tires screeching]
[door squeaking]
♪
[engine rumbling]
♪
- [over loudspeaker] ...team up there.
Give this country another chance.
- Hmm.
Hmm. Hmm.
[knock at door] [gasps]
Elle?
[panel beeps, door whooshes]
Ah...
Elle.
Still alive?
- I held up my end.
- A deal is a deal.
I will give you the sword.
However, I cannot activate this device.
- What? - [gasps]
I know a smart guy who's good at these kind of things.
He lives on the top floor of this building.
Let's go.
[door whooshes]
I said you could keep.
[device beeps]
Okay.
[thunder rumbling, rain pattering]
[ominous music]
♪
Hey!
Where are you, J?
♪
Ah.
♪
[door whooshes]
Come in.
- Ugh, that smell.
- Oh.
Wake up, Mr. J. - [groaning]
- I brought you a customer. - [groaning]
- Hey, hey.
Wake up.
[sighs]
That's not good.
[Alessia Cara's "Feel You Now"]
- ♪ Little drum that's beating loud ♪
♪ I can hear the sound
♪ I can hear the sound now
♪ You're the voice inside my mind ♪
♪ You're taking me higher
♪ Taking me higher
♪ I can feel
- ♪ Feel you now
- ♪ I can feel you now
♪ I can feel
♪ I can feel you now
- ♪ Feel you now - ♪ Yeah
♪ I can feel you now
♪ I can feel, yeah
♪ I can feel you
♪ Little drum that's beating loud ♪
♪ I can hear the sound
♪ I can hear the sound now
♪ You're the voice inside my mind ♪
♪ You're taking me higher
♪ Taking me higher
♪ I can, I can, I can
♪ I can feel you now