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Do you have a visual?
This better work.
BEN: Here.
Where are you, Susan?
He said he'll fix it.
REED: Oh, my God.
JOHNNY: Whoa, look at that. Whoa!
Bye-bye.
Subject Two is ready to go.
We need to stop Victor! He's the source!
Are you helping on this?
six...
Oh, shit.
(YELLS)
This is my daughter, Sue.
Commencing element and geological test series.
Hey! (WHINING)
I'm no good to you, to anyone. This is all my fault.
I told you these kids could do it.
It's amazing.
VICTOR: Buzz Aldrin? REED: Yeah.
(DOOR WHIRRING OPEN)
DR. ALLEN: (OVER SPEAKER) Hi, Ben.
Ethanol kills brain cells.
I need to know if they're alive.
Where is Reed?
MR. RICHARDS: That's what I'm talking about. Yeah!
Can't move!
Neil Armstrong?
nine...
to turn these kids into some kind of...
With what, his boundless enthusiasm?
EXPLORER: Copy that.
In terms of potential,
But you need to help us, too.
There's patterns in everything and everyone.
four...
Always so smug,
(LAUGHING)
Humanity had its chance.
Ben?
Good to see you, too.
Music is just a series of altered patterns.
I'm used to it.
Ladies and gentlemen, this is only the beginning.
Yes, you do.
(WOMAN SCREAMING)
BEN: Mmm-hmm.
MAN ON PA: Goggles up.
Thank you, Mr. Richards.
First, design.
And I'm sure you all would agree that even if...
I'm not wearing a lab coat.
(GASPING)
How about The Big Brain and His Neurons?
(GROANING)
(SPECTATORS GASP)
Hey, Reed. Can I have a word?
and leave the building immediately.
DR. ALLEN: Franklin, this board has invested
Follow standard emergency protocols.
(CLASSICAL MUSIC PLAYING)
has been unprecedented.
Oh, why, thank you, Victor.
Someone else figured out your idea...
I won't let this go, I promise you.
How about Two Guys, a Girl,
So, get to work. (CELL PHONE RINGING)
Why?
There is an emergency in this building.
Initiate launch.
Yeah, don't worry. He does that.
(CHOKING)
Reed. What?
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
Look, I'm sorry, but I didn't have a choice.
thinking you were smarter than me.
Please don't leave me! I'm sorry.
putting aside petty squabbles...
DR. STORM: Science fair.
Abort. Bring him back.
I know you think you know what's best for you,
They're not powers.