Mr. Robot (2015–…): Season 1, Episode 7 - eps1.6_v1ew-s0urce.flv - full transcript

Elliot misses Shayla. Angela makes a deal with Colby. Sharon Knowles has an encounter with Tyrell.

Terry Colby was involved
in the cover-up
So...what do we got?

of the Washington Township
toxic waste scandal.

What do we need
to prove our case?

Someone who was there
when the decision was made

to falsify chemical waste intel.

Get the hell away from my home.
Get away from my home!

(Krista)
Elliot, what is going on
with you?

I cannot help you
if you keep me in the dark.

We got problems.

The Dark Army is bailing.

(Elliot)
It's not over.



We'll find a way,
just not tonight.

How do you not blow
your brains out married to him?

You want to watch me piss too?

Scott, a misunderstanding--

Happy to pull my dick out
for you.

Elliot!
[grunts]

(Elliot)
Where is she?

I told you you'd
get her back, bro.

[sirens wailing]

[horn honks]

[clatter]

[loud clatter]

Shit!

[muffled glass shatters]



(woman)
Shit!

[footsteps approaching]

[pounding on door]

Open up!

I'm bleeding all over
the hallway!

[pounding on door]

It's a life-or-death situation
out here!

Look, I know you're in there.
I just saw you go in.

[pounding on door]
- Open up!

I'm lo--

[sighs]

Well, are you just
gonna stand there?

Get me a glass of water, dummy.

Can I use this?
Thanks.

My niece gave him to me.

I haven't even named him yet.
God.

Do you know the pressure
of an ecstatic six-year-old?

I mean, I kill that thing,
and her whole world collapses.

I like what you did
with the place.

Hmm.

Yeah, nice setup.
Still like mine better though.

[sighs]

Yo, let me know if you want
a top-shelf hookup.

Actually,
now that I have you...

will you help me move
a dresser...Mr. Muscles?

Okay, come on.
Just come on.

[horn honks]

[sighs]

Man 'N' Van is getting
way too legit.

They used to just be, like,
drummers

with their mom's Honda Odysseys.

Now it's an actual company
in Queens.

I mean, the guys
are literally men in vans.

I'd buy morphine from you,

if you could also get me
suboxone.

Well, um, it's pretty much
impossible to get suboxone.

My supplier doesn't have it.

[Pictures of You by The Cure
plays over phone]



I saw this song live once.
It was so rad.

Don't you just love hearing
your favorite songs in person,

like, half deaf
from the speakers,

everyone going nuts
around you?

No.

Direct.
I respect that.

I just hate concerts.

Lots of people.

♪ As I ran to your heart
to be near ♪

You don't like people, huh?

Not most of them, no.

Okay.

Well, so by that rationale,
if you were

to really like one person,
it'd be, like,

considered an aberration
or an abnormality

or special, even.

I guess.

Well, I aim for special,

so challenge accepted.

♪ And you finally found
all your courage ♪

♪ To let it all go

I wish we already knew
each other.

Would make this feel
less awkward.

You really feel awkward
right now?

Yeah.



Well, then I wish we knew
each other too then.

♪ Remembering you
falling into my arms ♪

Oh, yikes.

I, um, I'm late.
Meeting the girls for drinks.

Oh, um, I'm Shayla.

♪ So delicate

♪ Lost in the cold

Elliot.

♪ You were always so lost
in the dark ♪

You know, I do know of a guy
who sells suboxone.

He's supposed to be
a f---ing psychopath,

but if you want,
I can call him.

You might be worth a psychopath.

I don't know.
Maybe.

Oh, and keep the fish,
you filthy animal.

[laughs]

♪ Slip away quietly

♪ Open my eyes

♪ But I never see anything

♪ If only I'd thought
of the right words ♪

♪ I could have held on
to your heart ♪

(Elliot voice-over)
Sorry I haven't talked to you
in a while.

I mean, it's only been a month,
which I guess

in the grand scheme of things
isn't that long.

Isn't our life like a blip

in the cosmic calender
or something?

So that's Shayla.

A blip.

Not even.

Here one blip, gone the next.

Makes me hate myself that
I've already gotten used to

the idea of her not being here.

In a year,
I'll maybe think about her

every once in a while.

Then she'll become an anecdote,
a thing to say.

"I knew a girl that died,"

with the added bonus of,
"She died because of me."

Maybe I should hate myself.

Here are the last two forms.

(Elliot voice-over)
She's getting rid of me,

in case you're still trying
to figure that out.

- Once I...
- Sign on the bottom.

Then I'll deliver it
to the court,

and in two weeks' time,
you'll receive

an official release
from the mandate.

That second form means
that we've been sitting

in this room for a year.

(Elliot voice-over)
Over 52 hours

of Krista's voice
bouncing around this room.

She thinks she's a wasted echo.
Maybe she is.

I wonder how much time
I've spent

not listening to her in here.

I'm worried about you, Elliot.

I really want you
to keep coming here.

We've got a lot more work
to do.

(Elliot voice-over)
She wants more from me

but she doesn't believe in me.

I tried because I believe
some part inside of you

wants to do this right.

(Elliot voice-over)
You?

Are you on her side?

You should clean your sockets.

.
Sounds too good to be true,
What's the ask?

Given my client
has information

that could help
your client's case,

we want the meeting restricted
to her, Colby, and myself,

and we want it conducted
off-record.

[chuckles]
Antara, come on.

My client won't accept
your presence.

Our client pays for ours.

Then you're duty-bound
to present him

with any legitimate offer
of beneficial evidence.

[scoffs]
Of course.

Give us something truly
legitimate and beneficial.

You won't even tell us
what the hell your client has.

Seth, we've been sitting
on opposite sides

of the negotiating table
for two decades.

I'm not some joker
come out of the woodwork

trying to scam Colby
for millions.

I'm giving him the only glimmer
of hope he's had.

We'll pass along your offer.
Thanks for your time.

[door closes]

Lloyd said you wanted
to see me.

Look, I appreciate your
commitment to this job.

I really do.

But I don't see how
you've plowed through

these last few weeks, so I want
to offer you some time off.

- Just some time to--
- I don't need time off.

I'm good.

Uh...uh, one more thing.

I'm so sorry she
was taken away, Elliot,

but don't let her death
close you off entirely.

Find someone you can be

your honest self with, okay?

(Elliot voice-over)
I remember when I was a kid,
I got into web design

by ripping off sites I liked.

All you had to do was
view source on your browser

and there it was,
the code.

You could copy-paste it,
modify it a little,

put your name on it,
and like that, it was your site.

View source.

What if we had that for people?

Would people really want to see?

[tense music]



Find someone to be
your honest self with?

Bullshit.



Really good advice.
Thanks.



(Mr. Robot)
I quote, "The U.S. contingent
of the hacker group fsociety

"has remained quiet since
the upheaval inflicted

"upon the world's largest
multinational conglomerate.

"Secretary of Homeland Security
Jeh Johnson

"released a statment today
stating that,

"'These groups lack the
resources and knowledge

of the U.S cell to
successfully mount an attack.'"

End quote.

Yeah, so?

We gotta get
the Dark Army back.

Dude, I've been trying.

How many times do you want me
to hack him?

Do you know how hard hacking
a hacker is?

Cisco switches OSes, like,
all the time.

Darlene,
we need one meeting.

Yeah, well, I've been using
Cisco's handle

to send requests
for the past month.

I got nothing.

He's slower than me,
but not by much.

If we can talk
to whiterose directly--

Whiterose?
Whiterose?

Really?
[laughs]

Okay, if--if the guy
even exists,

and that's a big if, no way
he's meeting you face-to-face.

For all we know...

this dude's whiterose.

Excuse me!
[pounds on bar]

Are you whiterose?

A likely story.

'Sides, the tape backups
already shipped

to all the new Steel Mountain
facilities,

and we still haven't found
a way around that.

I got a plan in motion.

And God's laughing.

[somb♪ music]

(Elliot voice-over)
This is all I have left of her.



I will miss her.



[case thuds on floor]

I need to wipe again.



[buttons beeping]

[microwave whirring]

[electrical pops and sparks]

So if you scroll
to the next page,

you'll see the summary
of capital budgets

or purchasing and operations.

We get it.
The goddamn earning reports

are gonna look good come Monday.

Our aim is to facilitate
bill payment

and heighten financial security,

so that's an extra 2%.

You know, if we hadn't turned
our profits around,

- I was gonna leave.
- [scoffs] No way.

Where?
Don't tell me Apple.

- Google.
- Don't buy it.

I got a blow job
from the hiring executive

on the Googleplex
volleyball court.

Oh, she was hot.

Had a Marissa Mayer thing
going on too.

[laughter]

Hot execs started
as hot assistants

who f---ed their way
to the top

twice as fast
as the rest of us.

You know something screwed up?

I heard that, some assistants,
they're going gay

to move up the ladder.

I'll do you one better.

[lisping]
There's a special handful

of pathetically desperate execs
going cock jockey.

(Jeremy)
No. Oh, my God!

Hey, Dwight, I meant to ask.
How are your children?

Hell if I know.
Sent 'em off to Lawrence.

I think Julia likes art.

Oh, well.
Can't win 'em all.

Lawrence?

You'll never be able

to afford that tuition
on unemployment.

- Sorry?
- You're fired!

[laughs]

[coughs]

You two as well.

I'm making sure you all receive
the minimum severance packages.

Mr. Wellick,
I-I don't understand.

What did we do?

Nothing.

- After--
- You said you would update me.

I needed to discuss
our situation

with the state's attorney.

Thanks for coming in, Roy.

Yeah.

I think you should have
a seat.

Colby's lawyers called
30 minutes ago.

They wanted a promise of total
immunity before the meeting,

which I obtained from the man
you just met.

So, yes, Colby agreed...

with a caveat.

I can't be in the room.
You have to go in alone.

Look, you made a ballsy move...

but you doing what you're
about to do--

entering the home
of a very powerful man

with a lot at stake
and asking him for something--

that's always
a dangerous proposition.

So one last time...

are you sure you want
to do this?

[traditional Japanese music
plays]



[gun clicks]

Shit, man.

Thought you was one
of them high schoolers

stole my mom's chaise lounge.

As heartbreaking as it is
to hear that,

you're gonna have
to put that off.

Getting everybody
back together.

- Come on.
- No, man, not this time.

I'm out.

You can't be out.
We need you.

Look, man, I got a new set
of people depending on me, okay?

Clients out the wazoo.

So, you know, I mean,
good luck,

and tell the kids I said hi.

What is this?
What are you doing here?

Well, I figured out
how to insert

THC's genetic information code
into yeast cells.

Tripled my earning speed.

Plants need weeks to develop.
Microbes need days.

So, what, you got
a Bath and Body Works

bottling facility
in your backyard?

Try it.

The THC level is borderline
in that blend,

and the lavender doesn't mess
with the high.

You just smooth it
on your skin.

So you're rejecting a revolution
in favor of aroma profiles?

What a waste of potential.

Look, man, I know I got
a good brain.

Besides...

what was our little project
in the end, anyway?

Wasted shit, if you ask me.

Well, now you're borderline
pissing me off.

Is that a fact?

And what exactly
are you gonna do

if I decide to cross
that border?

Look at my face, Romero.

You and I both know I'm crazy.

Not the cute kind either.

I'm talking crazy crazy!

[gun clicks]

You lost touch.

You forgot the feeling
of spilling blood

on the battlefield
by winning the fight.

I didn't want to hurt you,
Romero.

I love you, man.

I just wanted you to come back
to the arcade with me

so we could change the world
together.

I am clearly too crazy
for you to say no to.

Bang!

[laughs]

Look on your face is priceless!

Goddamn lunatic.

You gave me your word when we
started this thing

that you'd finish it.

I gave you my word what I'd do
if you didn't.

See you back at the arcade.

Good.
I see the girl got you tea.

Well, let's get started.

How much do you want?

Write your number.

You can ask me anything
you want,

but I promise you,
at the end of the day,

money will always be better
than what you're looking for.

Mr. Colby, did you attend

the executive board meetings
during 1993?

Were you in the room
when the decision was made

to ignore the treatment
of hazardous waste

in Washington Township?

I have information
which can help you...

if you answer my question.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

If you agree to testify
against the executives

who covered up the illegal
dumping of expoxy resin waste,

I will testify that I broke
chain of custody

with the dat file central
to your case.

[flutters lips]

You're that hot
little thing

that came by here
a month ago.

The girl from Allsafe.
[chuckles]

I remember, yeah.

Okay...I'm gonna answer
your question.

But here's what I need
from you first.

So I'm gonna pull down
my pants,

and then I'm gonna need you to
take that pouty mouth of yours

and swallow up my balls.

Now, they're big and hairy,
especially the left one,

so you're really gonna
have to, I don't know,

squish 'em up to get 'em
inside there.

You're probably gonna have
to do one cheek at a time.

But then, once they're all warm
and snug in there,

I want you to repeat
your question to me

as clearly as you can.

Then, and only then,
am I willing to answer.

What do you say?

If you don't take
this deal...

you'll become like me.

Sure, maybe you'll live
in this house...

maybe you'll have money,

but even if your
expensive lawyers find a way

to get you off, people will
still think that you're guilty.

[sighs]

Losing everyone's respect...

[chuckles]

The respect of people you know

and the people you don't...

it's a shitty feeling.

Trust me.

I'll have "the girl"
let me out.

Flipper.
Is she microchipped?

Okay, very good.

Housekeeping done.

Now onto the real business.

Has your dog ever
eaten trash before?

No.
I mean, not that I remember.

Well, lucky for
your bank account,

the piece is small enough
to pass on its own.

Unfortunately, though,
it's large enough

to send her puking all over
your apartment.

So I would crate her
for a few days and monitor her.

She won't know what you're doing
is good for her.

[cell phone vibrates]

(Antara)
What the hell did you do?

You were right.
I was only trying to prove--

(Antara)
Colby's lawyers just called.
He wants to talk.

Get back there.

It's a little early in
the morning to be nerding out,

don't you think?

How long?

- Hmm?
- I knew if I asked you that--

How long?

Couple weeks.

And you had the balls to ask
for whiterose with my shit?

It's like you want
to get us both killed.

What happened?
He responded?

You know, you didn't have
to make me look

like a shitty foot soldier.

Nobody would ever even know--

You got root on my box
and found the IP,

then you joined their channel
with my handle.

[scoffs]
We're so done.

I don't want
to see you again.

But you fools actually got
your wish.

[scoffs]
I don't know why,

but the meeting's
actually gonna be on.

I'd tell you to be careful,
but I know

that's the last thing
you're gonna be.

My- Does that mean that--er
- Exactly what I said.

I asked you back here to make
sure that you can pull off

your testimony,
make sure that this

chain of custody story of yours
is straight.

I can't afford any trips.

I'm not going to trip.

So, what--

what's in this for you, anyway?

I know you hate me.

So, what, you're gonna just
let me off scot-free?

What do you get out of this?

Earlier,
I asked you a question.

You never answered it.

If I'm agreeing to testify
in your case, then, yes,

you know,
I attended several meetings.

Tell me about the one when
they decided to ignore the leak.

I'm--I'm not sure
what you're asking.

What was the meeting like
when you decided this?

I get it.

You want to know, like,
what was it like?

Like, um, did we all have cigars
and laugh hysterically

as we signed
the evil documents?

Is that what you pictured?

Well, I'm sorry, hon.

See, the world doesn't work
like that.

Tell me.
Tell me how it works.

Uh, Jesus, um...all right,
all right.

Let's see.
January, '93.

Well, my secretary then
was Elaine.

So Elaine brought us a platter
of shrimp cocktail

to tide us to dinner,
which pissed us off

because we just had a platter
at the holiday party.

Jim opened the bar.

Now Jim was a real piece
of work.

I mean, half pansy,
half mafia.

First sign of a tight decision,
he'd be chain smoking

down a river of scotch.

Uh...

you know, it rained.

It rained.
I remember that, yeah.

So...

you were drunk,
eating shrimp cockail,

and it was raining when you
decided my mother would die?

That's why.

So people like you won't keep
sitting in rooms together.

Did any of it ever give you
or anyone pause

when you made those decisions?

Yeah.

Yeah, sure.

But, um...

then you go home, and, uh,
and you have dinner,

you know, and--and you wake up
the next morning.

Here's to a man who has
a bright future at our company,

a man you all know,

a man who is going to change
this company for the good,

a man smart enough to marry
a woman every bit his equal...

[chuckling]

Our new Chief Technology
Officer, Scott Knowles.

[applause]
(man) Here, here!

Thank you.
Thank you.

- Thank you, Phillip.
- Welcome.

- Thank you very much.
- Here we go.

It's great to be here.
And we're off.

- Thanks, Phillip.
- You're very welcome.

- Congratulations, darling.
- Thank you, thank you.

- I'll leave you to it, okay?
- Don't break a sweat.

- Oh, here, come, say hello.
- Hey, Joe, how are you?

[speaking Swedish]

[indistinct chatter]

(Sharon)
Thank you.

Tyrell, nice to see you.

Is it?

I hear you shared our moment
with your husband.

[laughs]
Oh, come on.

That was over a month ago.

Don't tell me
you're still sore.

Hmm, I sense some defeat.

Well, I considered myself,
at the very least, reprimanded.

How disappointing.

One tiny curveball
and you gave up.

(man)
Miss.

Thank you.

Should have known
that you were nothing more

than a bold entrance.

Are you saying you don't crave
a bold entrance

every time,
over and over, sustained?

Meet me tonight.

I'm a little busy.

Come to my office now.

Are you really asking me that?

I don't recall phrasing it
as a question, no.

Fine, then I just
won't show up.

Then the roof.

Take the back stairwell.

The cameras have been out
since March.

No one will know.

Well, you just made
a long day longer.

I know that Allsafe will have
to fire me,

but testifying was
the right thing to do.

I have worked my ass off
to take care of you

and of every person
in this company.

Do you know
what that means?

You've been a great boss,
Gideon--

See, once this confession
goes public,

no one will want
to do business with us.

The company will go under.

I couldn't let Colby
take the fall

- for something that I did.
- Oh, come on!

You and I both know you
didn't break chain of custody.

I did and I feel terrible--

Angela! Please!
Stop lying.

You do this...
all these people go down,

all their families
that rely

on what this company provides
for them.

So this is where
the rabbit hole leads?

Got to be honest,

I half-expected you
not to show up.

And I half-expected you
to be a tattletale.

[laughs]
So you are sore.

Oh, come on.
You intrigued me.

I intrigued back.

Can't we just be
more straightforward?

Oh, that's no fun,
but if you insist,

I just came up here to see
if you were really

as gullible as you seem.

My husband's downstairs
getting the job that you want,

and you're up here
trying to f--- me.

Now whether that's you
being straightforward

or a game, either way,

it's played pretty poorly,
if you ask me.

Hmm.
Again, I asked no question.

All I can tell you
is you need this

'cause you're dissatisfied.

[scoffs]
Scott plans on firing you,

and you are clinging on
to any chance you can get.

You seem desperate.

[Two Weeks by FKA twigs]



♪ I know it hurts

♪ You know

♪ I'd quench that thirst

♪ I can treat you better
than them ♪

♪ You say you're lonely

Hey...hey!

What do you--
get off of me!

Stop!

[grunts]

♪ One who resonates that chase

♪ Mouth open like aah

[strained breathing]

♪ Higher than a motherf---er

♪ Dreaming of you as my lover

♪ High



[choking]

♪ Flying like
a screaming falcon ♪

♪ Only way to do each other



♪ Pull out the incisor

♪ Give me two weeks

♪ You won't recognize her



♪ Mouth open, you're high



♪ Higher than a motherf---er

♪ Dreaming of you as my lover

♪ High

[panting]

[muffled wincing]

[sobbing]

[sniffles]

[panting]

[bell tolls]

(Darlene)
We connected with whiterose.

The plan is back on.

I could bullshit you,
tell you you're the only person

who can fill the exact void
we have at fsociety.

The truth is,
I need this group back together.

Have you ever considered
which part

of our scheme motivates you?

When the Dark Army bailed,
you didn't care

if pushing a button would bring
an economic revolution.

You want momentary anarchy.

The others?

Mobley likes palling around.

Romero wants a whiff of fame.

Those reasons depress me.

- What's the part you want?
- You don't care.

My parents were born in Iran.

They came here
like everybody else,

for freedom,

but my dad works 60-hour weeks

to determine tax loopholes
for a millionaire art dealer.

My mom, she ran up loans
into five digits

to get an online degree.

They won't shut up about
how great America is.

But they're gonna die in debt
doing things

they never wanted to do.

There are how many billion
people in this world?

7.3.

Somehow you and I
landed together...

doing something impossible
if we were alone,

not to mention
at the right point in history

with the right resources.

We have what we've worked for

right there for the taking.

We just need each other
to see this through.

You come any closer,
I'm calling the cops.

Hi, operator.
I'd like to report an emergency.

I placed a malicious CD
in my work computer,

and now this guy at the gym
is saying hi to me.

I'm going home.

I need you to do something
for me.

Call the girl who wants
to be involved, okay?

Her name is Angela Moss.

Let me give you her phone
number.

Listen, pussy.
If you don't do what I say,

then the giant shit storm
that rains turds later

will leave a trail of clouds in
the sky spelling out your name.

[keys jingling]

Elliot?
I wasn't expecting you.

I'm here for my appointment.

Well, you can slip in
before my first patient.

You told me I should
tell you the truth.

Yes.

Everything I say will still
be protected and confidential?

I've been lying to you.

I don't take my pills.

But you don't either.

Your refill frequency
for Ativan doesn't match

your prescription
divided by the dosage.

[suspenseful music]



This morning...

you bought
a tall hazelnut latte.

Paid for it
on your Evil Corp card.

By text, you justified
the indulgence to your sister

because Evil Corp
gives you double rewards.

But those points only accumulate
on travel expenses.

You're not good with money.

On paper, your Thursday 2:00,
Marilyn O'Brien,

is your doppelganger.

I think you're encouraging her

to leave her husband...

because you're tired
of being dumped.



You like porn,
especially anal.

Whether you like it yourself,
I don't know.

That's not relevant to me.

You've told
your best friend Jennifer

that you wish
your mom would die.

I sometimes watch you
on your webcam.

You cry sometimes...

just like me.

Because you're lonely.



I don't just hack you, Krista.

I hack everyone--

my friends, coworkers.



But I've helped
a lot of people.



I want...

a way out of loneliness...

just like you.



Is that what you wanted to hear?