Proof (2015): Season 1, Episode 6 - Proof - full transcript

Carolyn investigates the case of a programmer, Ethan, who died while using cutting edge technology...Owned by Ivan, who does not want an ethical outcome of the data collected at Ethan's death, but it does bother him. Ivan is dying and he wants to see the ending that was recorded about Ethan... will it show him the answer we all seek?...is there a life, Here After? Mean while, Mr Oumandi, father of Halima, speaks to her fiancé, Zedan via skype about Zedan's "agreement" with him...and why he's not comming back to her, from Seattle.

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Previously on "Proof"

I also know that you nearly
drowned

and that's when you had your own
near-death experience.

Her father offered
to send me to medical school,

my future
has already been decided for me.

Well, do you love her?

- No.
- Then you have to tell her that.

I love you, Zedan.

But there will be consequences.

Get to the point, Dr. Richmond.

I can run some tests, but before I do,



is there anything I should know?

I've recorded another couple of Terabytes.

About 16 hours.

I got a few landscapes
like we talked about.

All right.
Let's see what's in there.

Sam you're receiving?

Yeah. You're connected.

See if you can tell me who this is.

This is that Wyatt?

You tell me.

- Hey, man.
- Yeah, that's Wyatt.

So cool!

Let's try something
more complex.

I got up early,
and I went to the park.



Cool.

We've been working on
the programming

for bilateral activation.

I think we've made
some progress.

Are you ready?

Hit me.

I'm seeing trees.

Looks like a guy riding a bike.

Whoa!

Whoa, hey. You okay?

- Yeah, just...
- Ethan?

I lost the image.

Ethan!

- Something's wrong.
- What's going on?

I don't know. Ethan!

He's not breathing. Call 9-1-1.

[Dialing]

Does he have a pulse?

I don't think so. Shit!

I think he's dead.

There's no way. Start CPR.

Oh, my God, Sam, I think
he's... really dead.

Then what is it still recording?

Ethan worked for me for years.

He was in my lab
when he collapsed.

It just doesn't make any sense.

He was standing right there,
totally fine, and then, uh...

I told them that you could help
us to understand what happened.

Well the cause of death appears
to be sudden a cardiac arrest

which is most likely caused
by a congenital defect.

I'm sorry.

Was he in any pain?

It's unlikely.

I mean, in most of these cases,
death is almost instantaneous.

Ivan:
Ethan was one of the family.

An incredible young man
with a brilliant mind.

If there's anything that
you need, Julie, you ask.

He really loved working
for you, you know.

He was so excited to show you
his progress.

[Voice breaking] He was...

I'll give you some time.

[Sobbing]

Just give me a second.

I need to talk to you.

Ethan was working on
something remarkable.

- The man just died.
- I know, and it's terrible,

but his team was doing
some fascinating research.

They were developing
brain-mapping technology

for a new video-game project.

I don't have time to talk
to you about a video game.

No, no, this isn't about a game.

It's about our investigation.

What have I said about
discussing that at the hospital?

Well, that you would rather not.

No, "forbid" is the word
that comes to mind.

Just two minutes.

For the last two weeks,
Ethan was wearing

a neural helmet that was
tracking his brain activity

in response to visual stimuli

using FMRI data

and motion-energy
encoding models.

I guarantee you will find this
interesting very soon.

You have until
the end of the hall.

All right... Ethan's helmet
was recording brain waves

and creating a visual
vocabulary of images.

Basically, if Ethan saw a tree,
the computer would record

what his brain looked like
when he saw that tree,

then later, when Ethan just
thought of the tree,

the computer would read his brain waves

and re-create
the image of the tree.

Your time's almost up.

All right, I'm getting to
the good part.

Ethan was wearing the neural
helmet when he died.

And the computer continued
receiving data.

After he was dead?

Do you know what this means?

Probably that your computer
downloaded

a ton of meaningless
and random brain activity?

Or that we recorded
an actual experience

of what somebody has
when they die.

It's worth investigating,
don't you think?

I do.

Len: Hey, Zed.

Dr. Badawi.

- Hello?
- Hmm?

Oh, yes. Hello, doctor.

There must be something good
in that letter.

Ah, not really.

Just some news from home.

Private news? Love letter from
a girlfriend, maybe?

[Chuckles] Yes. Love letter.

[Laughs] Cool.

You trying to steal
my intern again?

- We're just talking.
- You know, guy stuff.

Right, well, when you're done
having bro time, I need you.

Oh. Yes. Right away, doctor.

Ivan: It turns out there was
an explosion of data

in the seconds after Ethan died.

Exabytes of it.

I presume that's a lot.

It's like the entire contents
of the library of congress

hundreds of times over.

In just a few seconds,

his brain off-loaded
five times as much

as it had in
the past three weeks.

We're still decoding the data

and turning it into
information to find images.

We still have a long way to go,

but I genuinely believe that
we are going to see things

no one has ever seen before.

Cat: So, this is
what death looks like.

Ivan: Well, it may not
look like much now,

but there could be something
extraordinary hiding in there.

The computer only recognizes

images Ethan previously encoded.

You mean like what you were
talking about before

about the tree?

That if Ethan saw

an image of a tree,

the computer could
re-create that image

based on his thought patterns.

Exactly.

The computer was creating

a digitized ideographic
vocabulary.

Unfortunately, there's no
vocabulary for most of the data.

And it takes 100
computational processes

to see what Ethan's brain
could decode in a split second.

So we have a recording of
what someone sees when they die,

only we can't see it.

Yet.

We can't see it yet.

Guys, let's try a log-linear
transformation on the negative.

Better.

Let's try five degrees

more saturation.

Dr. Tyler, do you see something?

N-no, I just, um...

What?

It's nothing.

Did you recognize something...
From your own experience?

What do you mean?

What experience?

[Sighs]

Dr. Tyler, did you
really have a... an NDE?

I don't understand...
You have stated very clearly

that you do not believe in
near-death experiences.

I never said that.

I just don't believe they're
positive proof of an afterlife.

They could be nothing more than
a surge of brain activity

that occurs at
the moment of death,

which is exactly what we could
be looking at in there.

But you saw something.

I will meet you at the car.

I assumed that you'd told them.

Well, I hadn't.

It's nothing to be ashamed of.

I am not ashamed.

It's just private,

which I expected you,

of all people, to understand.

You don't want the world to know
about your illness,

and I've respected that.

You're right. I'm sorry.

[Chuckles] I was just
excited by what you saw.

I didn't see anything.

But something happened in there.

[Sighs]

I just...

I just had a... A feeling.

A feeling!
What kind of a feeling?

It's just hard to explain.

It just... it felt... Familiar.

To your NDE? Yes.

Fascinating.

We have no idea what that means.

Not yet, but if Ethan's data
is reminiscent to your NDE,

that could be... that could be
validation for your experience.

Yes, I-it could be the burst of
energy in the brain

that we've talked about,

or it could mean
that we are closing in

on discovering that there
really is something more,

and that's incredibly exciting.

Look, I would love to believe
that's true just as much as you,

t-to find that what I saw...
The things that I saw were real,

but...

But you need something more.
So do I.

So get us more of that image.

I can't believe Dr. Tyler
had a near-death experience

and she never told us about it.

Well, that I can believe.

[Chuckles]

[Cellphone rings]

You can take that if you want.

Oh, it's no one.

[Chuckles]
Didn't look like no one.

I was accepted to a residency...

In Kenya.

Ah...

I-I didn't realize you were
applying in Kenya.

I didn't apply.

I thought... I'd hoped

that I could stay in America
for my residency.

This is about that girl...

The one whose father
paid for your school.

That was her calling, wasn't it?

You told me you didn't want to
marry her and go back to Kenya.

[Sighs]

I couldn't bring myself
to tell her the truth.

And now it is too late.

I must go back.

Dr. Tyler would be very upset.

What would I be
very upset about?

If we questioned you
about your NDE.

You're not interested
in discussing it,

and we can respect that.

Good. Let's go.

[Car alarm chirps, doors open]

Room 216 can be discharged.

Is my angioplasty
out of recovery?

Just moved. He's in room 200.

[Cellphone vibrates]

I have a day job, you know.

Yeah, and I've heard you're very
good at it, mostly from you.

I need you to
come back to the lab

as soon as possible.

I have patients to see.

We've cleaned up
more of the image.

I'll come by
when I get off later.

Later? Fine... I'm sure what
could be the greatest discovery

in the history of humanity can
wait till traffic lets up.

Would you prefer I tell my
patients I don't have time

to check their vitals because I
have to go stare at blurry fuzz

on a computer screen?

You know it's not just fuzz.

I'll get there as soon as I can.

Okay, I'll see you later.

[Cellphone rings]

Dr. Richmond.

Hey. Can you pick up Sophie

after school...
I... something came up.

Everything okay?

Yeah. Fine. [Cellphone vibrates]

Ohh, sorry. It's Ivan Turing.

It's medics international stuff.

Yeah, I'm still at work.

[Chuckles] I don't care.

Thai food is fine.

Yeah, I'll see you later.

Medical crisis in Thailand?

We have a meeting.

Having a lot of those lately.

So, can you get her?

- Yeah, yeah, not a problem.
- Okay. Thanks.

Hey, um, about this weekend...
Will's room.

It's not gonna get any easier.

Right. You're right.

Well, I'll...
I'll pick up Sophie.

Okay. Thanks.

We already have four R&D
projects in the red.

And I'm sure we can
afford a fifth.

You always say that.

I'm working on something unique.

You always say that, too.

Look, I know that Ethan's death
is hard on you,

but the project lost its leader.

We can't afford to waste
any more resources on this.

It's not a waste.

Just because you don't
understand something

doesn't mean
it's not worthwhile.

What I understand
is the bottom line.

It's my job to answer to
the shareholders.

Without me, you wouldn't
have this job.

Without me, you wouldn't
have a company.

You let your employees
talk to you like that?

She's not an employee.

She's the chief operating
officer of my company!

And she's my sister.

I didn't know you had a sister.

Yeah.

What else don't I know
about you?

There's something
I want to show you.

We've constructed
a Bayesian reasoning model

and applied a multi-agent
computational process.

Look, if you want to go
toe-to-toe talking fancy jargon,

I can talk transapical aortic
cannulation all day long,

but neither one of us
has the time.

We've made some progress
with the image.

Okay.

Does this look familiar to you?

Um, I do... I don't know.

Can you make this part clearer?

Uh, guys, we've got
some aliasing here.

We'll pass it through
a Gaussian filter.

Does that mean anything to you?

I...Saw a woman.

She was with...

She was wearing green.

Ivan: In your NDE?

And you... and you think
this could be her?

I don't know. Maybe.

[Chuckles]

That... that would be
quite something.

Yes, it would.

No, that's... That's not her.

Um, I think that's Ethan's mom.

No, it can't be... She died

when Ethan was, like,
10 or something.

And we should only have images

from the time he started
wearing the helmet.

Trust me, that's her.
I've seen pictures.

He could have seen a photo when
he was wearing the helmet.

Play through the rest
of the data.

Let's see what else
we've decoded.

It's like we're watching
his memories.

That's impossible.

Theoretically,
it's quite possible.

In addition to whatever else
it recorded,

the computer could have accessed
the memory center

of Ethan's brain
at the moment of death.

That would explain why
there's so much data.

I need to talk to you
about something.

Okay.

Hey, guys, take a break.

The image of Ethan's mother
reaching out...

I saw something similar
in my NDE.

I thought you said
you don't recognize her.

I don't, but I saw my son
reaching out to me.

Ethan saw his mother.

In many of the accounts
of the NDEs,

people talk about seeing
loved ones.

You... you think we could
be looking at Ethan's NDE.

Maybe...

Except Ethan didn't have
a near-death experience.

When will reached out to me,

that's when I came back.

But...

Ethan didn't. Ethan kept going.

Ethan went all the way.

He crossed over.

How much more of the data
do you have to decode?

We've only processed
a tiny fraction.

So, we could have
the whole thing.

Yeah!

Whatever we have, it's mixed in
with all that other data...

These images, these memories.

It's... it's hiding
what really matters,

and the brain doesn't
store things sequentially,

so we have no way of knowing
what's from

before Ethan's death...
Or elsewhere.

This could take years.

I'm gonna call Ethan's wife, Julie,
and have her come to the lab.

No, no. I thought the whole point
was to keep this thing quiet.

She knows his better than anyone.

We need to strip out every image, every
memory from before Ethan's death.

If we can do that, what's left

- just might be...
- Something more.

Yeah.

And we might have our proof.

The scan revealed a mass

on the left side of your brain,

affecting Broca's area

and eroding into the middle
cerebral artery,

which explains the aphasia.

So, my cancer has spread.

Could be unrelated, but...
I'm sorry.

Can you take it out?

Unfortunately, our options
are complicated

by the treatments of

your pre-existing cancer.

My recommendation is

avoid surgery and treat
the tumor with radiation.

You're the expert,
but I imagine that

irradiating the brain

comes with some significant
side effects.

You would probably experience
further deterioration

of your language center,
a loss of memory,

and an impairment in your
ability to process

and retain information.

Well, that's not an option.

What else?

Well, we can remove the tumor.

Good. Let's do that.

But that means stopping
all the treatments

to your cancer... your body's
not strong enough to survive

the operation
and the treatments.

For how long?

A month. Maybe more.

Enough time for the cancer
to gain

significant ground...

Ground you won't get back.

So, if I have the tumor removed,
I could be shortening my life.

Yes.

- But my brain would be spared.
- Yes.

But you have to ask yourself,

what good is that
if the cancer kills you?

What good is being kept alive
if I don't have my mind?

Of course...
Look, is there someone...

A family member that you
can talk this over with?

No, I prefer that we keep this
between the two of us.

Well, take some time.

Think about it.

[Siren wailing in distance]

[Car alarm chirps]

[Sighs]

Zedan!

Have you heard the good news?

Yes, I-I received the letter.

I told my father

how much we missed each other,

so he made this arrangement.

Isn't it wonderful?

Halima, I am very grateful
to your father,

but I can't go back
to Kenya so soon.

I-I need to be here.

There's just so much left
for me to learn.

You can understand that,
can't you?

Yes, of course.

You must be where
you can learn the most.

Thank you for understanding.

And if you must be there,
then I must be there, as well.

So, I will come to Seattle.

Um, that's not... I...

Hal... Halima,
I can't ask you to do that.

I'm going to be your wife.
It is my duty.

Um, but are you sure that is
the right thing to do?

But I thought you would
want us to be together.

Is that not what you want?

[Pager beeping]

What's that noise?

That is the hospital.
It's paging me.

I have to go.

I will call you back.

I'm sorry.

[Sighs]

Apparently, Mr. Turing's
been held up in a meeting

he said to start without him.

Oh.

Well, I'm sure Ivan
has told you that

Ethan's device recorded
a massive amount of data

- at the moment of his death.
- What kind of data?

Well, that's what we're
trying to figure out.

But they were hoping you could
identify some of the images.

That's the first place
we lived together.

[Chuckles]

And that's where we got married.

How do you have all this?

I thought you only got images

from when he was wearing
that helmet.

Well, it's possible that
at the moment of Ethan's death,

the computer received data from

the memory center of his brain.

You're saying you have
Ethan's memories?

Is that what this is?

Ivan thinks so.

And he thinks there might be

some incredible discovery
buried in all this.

And you're going through
all of it?

Every single image?

Sam: All 3.4 exabytes.

It might take us
a decade to find it.

That's why we need your help.

Oh, my God.

That was when he first told me
he loved me.

[Chuckles softly]

You shouldn't be watching this.

What?

Turn it off, please. Nate?

W-we can't.
We could lose all the data.

It's not data. It's our life.
Turn it off.

Turn it off!

I-I'm sorry.

Julie.

- [Sighs]
- Julie.

They have no right.

Those are Ethan's memories...
His private memories.

It could also be incredibly
valuable research.

I thought you were a doctor.

Why do you even care
about all this?

What could be so important
that it's worth all this?

There's a possibility...

That Ethan's data may contain
a recording of his transition

from life to...

Whatever comes next.

You mean, like... The afterlife?

Pearly gates?

That's what you're looking for?

We don't know
what we're going to see.

That's what makes
the data so important.

I can tell you what you're
going to see...

Nothing.

There is no "next."

And I'm not gonna let them

paw through his entire life

to find something
that doesn't exist.

You don't know that.
Ethan was a scientist.

Don't you think he would
want us to keep looking

if it led to a new discovery?

But that's not for
anyone to say...

Not you or me or Ivan Turing.

Look, Julie,
I understand how hard...

No, you don't.

No, that is Ethan's life...

Our life in there.

I don't care what you think
you're going to find.

It doesn't make this right.

[Knock on door]

What are you doing here?

I'm not allowed to come
to your hospital

to talk about our investigation,

and you get upset

when I ask you to come to
my lab, so...

How about the phone?

I don't discuss sensitive
matters over the phone.

[Sighs]

Julie is suing
Turing Industries.

Is something burning?

What does she want?

She wants us to destroy
the data... all of it.

Can she do that?

No, I own it.

And I have more lawyers
than I can count.

That's not the point.
The point is that...

You shouldn't have brought her
to the lab in the first place?

The point is that this could be
a P.R. nightmare,

and the last thing that
either of us want

is for our research
to become news.

She wouldn't do that.

This has all been about
violating Ethan's privacy.

She wouldn't go public.

It might be her only option.

She doesn't have
the law on her side.

Trying this case in
the court of public opinion

might be her only chance...

Grieving widow,
husband's final thoughts.

It's a good story.

You can't let that happen.

You know, if people found out
I was doing this research...

Let's just say it would be
a disaster for both of us.

That data is our best hope
at actual proof.

I'll let it be destroyed
over my dead body.

Or my dead career.

Don't let her contact you.

From now on, the only people
talking to her

will be my lawyers. Huh?

[Toast crunches]

[Door opens]

[Engine turns over]

Is that...?

Just medics international stuff.

At 8:30 in the morning?

He's a busy man.

[Motorcycle departs]

So, I-I guess we better
get to this.

Like you said, it's not
gonna get any easier.

Keep or donate?

Keep.

Donate.

You guys haven't
agreed on anything.

Big surprise.

[Sniffs]

Mm, still smells like

the fire from our
camping weekend.

A total disaster, as I recall.

I got poison oak, and Sophie
bitched the whole time

'cause there was
no cell service.

[Laughs]

Sophie:
I can hear you, you know.

And will caught on fire.

- [Laughs]
- Something involving

the even distribution of char
on the marshmallow.

Oh, my gosh.

I think will had a girlfriend.

- What?
- Who?

I don't know. There's no name.

I'm sure we would have known

if he had a girlfriend.

Maybe not.

There's a note!

"Will, I just wanted to say

that last night was amazing.

I know we were both
really nervous,

but it was so much better
than I..."

- Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.
- Oh, my gosh.

No.

You don't think he...

Yeah... maybe he did.

Woh, there's more...

"You're real important to me,
and I'm so glad

we shared this moment together."

Wait, wait, wait, wait,
wait, wait... stop.

No, I don't think
we should be reading this.

Chill out, mom.
It's not a big deal.

Well, maybe not for you.

But obviously,

Will didn't want us to know
about this,

and I think
we should respect that.

Your mom's right.

If we wouldn't have looked at it
when he was here,

- we shouldn't do it now.
- Oh, come on.

You want us to go into your room

and start going through
your stuff?

I didn't think so.

[Footsteps]

We need to talk.

Hey! Just in time.

The computer's decoded
a whole new flood of images.

It's learning at
an exponential rate.

We're getting some
incredible stuff.

That's what I need to
talk to you about.

What's going on?

I think this is wrong.

We shouldn't be looking at this.

What are you saying?
You want to destroy the data?

We're violating Ethan's privacy.

These are his most
intimate memories.

Which might hold the answer to
the greatest secret of all time.

Yeah, but at what cost?

You may own the machines
and the data,

but you don't own
this man's life.

You have no right to exploit it.

Every great step forward
comes at a price.

I mean, we've... we've explored
every corner of this world.

We've landed on the moon.

Now we may be able to
look beyond death.

I understand the potential,

but this is not the right way to
find what you are looking for.

I'm not shutting this down.

Look, I want answers
as much as you do.

It's how you knew I would agree
to do this in the first place,

but I do not want to
find out this way.

It's not right.

There may not be another way.

There is always another way.

We will keep looking.

We have time.

Maybe you do.

[Sighs]

You're getting the treatment.

I may be stopping that.

Why? Why would you do that?

It's in my brain.

And if I want the tumor removed,

I have to stop
the cancer treatment.

[Sighs] Ivan...

I'm so sorry.

[Sighs]

What are you gonna do?

I don't know.

But that data might be
my last best chance

to know what's waiting for me.

I know how much
this means to you,

but ask yourself,
what would you want

if you were in Ethan's shoes

and these were your thoughts
and your most private moments?

I would want the research
to move forward.

You're the most
private person I know.

You've hardly told anyone
about your cancer.

I didn't even know
you had a sister.

Does she know you're sick?

Who I choose to tell about
my health, or not tell,

is not getting in the way
of our research.

So you do believe

we all deserve to choose
what's known about us.

[Scoffs]

What about what we
leave behind...

And what we take to the grave?

Ethan couldn't make that choice,

so now you need to
make it for him.

What are you gonna do?

Mr. Oumandi.

I-I did not expect you.

I was... hoping to speak
with Halima, sir.

Yes. I've spoken to my daughter.

She tells me you are not
planning to come back to us.

Perhaps it's best
if I speak to her, sir.

Zedan, you are a good man,

and you would make a very good
husband for my daughter,

but only if it is what
you really want.

Is that what you really want?

I care about her very much, sir,
and I would... I would...

I would never want to hurt her.

I understand.

Do not worry, son.

There are many men
who will be happy to hear

she is no longer engaged.

She will be fine.

So, I will let you out
of our agreement.

Thank you, sir.

I'm... very grateful
to you, sir.

I was young once.

There is no need
to apologize, Zedan.

However,

I did pay for your education,

and if you are not willing
to uphold

your end of our contract,
I expect to be paid back...

Tuition, living expenses.

I believe it's roughly $250,000.

It is only fair,

don't you think?

Um... yes, sir.

My lawyer will contact you
to arrange payments.

Good luck to you, Zedan.

_

[Rapping on glass]

Your assistant said
I'd find you here.

I've decided to move forward
with the surgery.

Ah. So, I assume
that there's no point

in trying to talk you out of it.

No, I've already contacted
my oncologist

and stopped treatment.

I want to schedule the surgery
as soon as I'm strong enough.

As your doctor, I have to make
sure that you understand

that you could be giving your
cancer a foothold,

and that could be it.

Is that what you think?
This is it?

That this is all there is?

We... [chuckles]

Well, that's not a question
I'm usually asked by

- my patients, but...
- In my experience,

usual questions
lead to usual answers,

and those don't interest me.

Um... my father was
a devout baptist.

My wife insists that we
raise our kids catholic,

so I couldn't begin to
tell you what's true.

But in my professional life,

I've devoted myself
to studying the brain.

And if it's taught me anything,

it's that there's
always something.

Hmm? Something...

Profound,
beyond what we can see,

beyond what we can imagine.

So you think there could be

some kind of conscious life
beyond this one?

Yeah, I do, uh,
but I would still

fight like hell
to stay right here,

celebrate every birthday
I could with my kids,

eat every good meal, watch
every sunset with my wife

and a bottle of 2005 Haut-Brion.

[Chuckles]

I've always been more of
a sunrise person myself.

I once climbed to
the top of mt. Fuji

because I heard that it was

one of the greatest sunrises
in the world.

So, how was it?

Eh.

Hmm.

The great thrills in my life

have come when I was alone
in my cluttered garage,

just tinkering,
building something new,

something that the world
has never seen before.

When I can't do that anymore,

it's time to see what's next...

Whatever that may be.

Maybe by then, you will have
figured out a way

to come back
and tell us all about it.

I have people working on it.

[Chuckles]
Why am I not surprised?

I don't think we've been
officially introduced.

I'm Len Barliss,

Carolyn Tyler's husband.

Ivan Turing.

Ex, isn't it?

Separated.

Ah, right.

Look, I don't know exactly
what's going on between you two,

and maybe it's none of my business,

but I just thought
you should know

that it's not over between us.

I'm sure you have several...
Billion more dollars than I do,

- and a spaceship, I hear, but...
- Dr. Barliss...

Cat and I... we have a child
and a life together.

Dr. barliss,
I'm gonna tell you something

that very few people know.

I don't have long to live.

I'm sorry, what?

I'm putting your fears to rest.

Given the present circumstances,

romantic entanglements aren't
something I have time for.

Wow, I'm...

I'm sorry.

I'm such an asshole.

I can't say whether or not
that's true.

I don't know you that well.

But I do know Dr. Tyler.

She is an extraordinary woman.

So trust me...

If things were different,

you'd have a fight
on your hands.

And I do have a spaceship.

Actually, two of them.

In the larger scheme of things,

I think it's a small price
to pay

for control of your own life.

I don't know if
I'd call it a small price,

but I suppose it is worth it.

I could talk to Ivan.

I-I'm sure he could arrange
a loan or a grant or something.

Thank you, but I want to handle
this on my own terms.

I have a meeting at a bank
with a loan officer.

I will make this work.

I'm very glad
you're staying, so...

Me, too.

Thanks.

Oh, no. I got this.

I... [Sighs]

Cat: I meant what I said.

If you're gonna
try to convince me

to look at another image...

Ivan: There are no more images.

You shut it down?

Wiped the data,
reformatted the hard drives. It's all gone.

Wait... permanently?

There's no getting it...

There's no getting it back?

You're not doubting yourself,
are you?

Because you're the one
that convinced me to do it.

No, no,
it's the right thing to do.

We'll keep looking.

You might want to pick up
the pace a little.

I don't have a lot of time.

So, you're going ahead
with the surgery?

I feel like my appetite's
already beginning to return.

I realized we never had that
Thai food I promised you.

I had a chef flown in
from Phuket.

[Chuckles] Really?

I have a lot of money.

Might as well enjoy
a good meal while I can.

Have you ever seen the sunrise

from the top of mount Fuji,
Dr. Tyler?

I can't say I've
gotten around to it.

It's a little overrated.

But we should go sometime.

Cat: What's wrong?

Is everything okay?

It's... it's fine. I, um...

[Clears throat]
I came to apologize.

I've been acting a little crazy
over this whole Turing thing.

[Sighs] Len, there is nothing...

I know, I know.
I-I talked to him today.

He told me what's going on.

He did?

Yeah, out of the blue.
He told me he was dying.

Oh...

Kind of an odd guy.

Yeah, you could say that.

Anyway, I-I know the truth now,
so I just wanted to say I'm...

I'm sorry for butting in.

[Chuckles]

[Laughs] This is amusing to you?

It's just you never used to be
the jealous type.

There's a lot of things
I used to take for granted.

It's not actually...

The whole story
with me and Turing.

Okay. [Clears throat]

[Sighs]

Do you want to tell me
the whole story,

or should I just stand here
and go crazy?

Turing asked me to investigate
life after death.

I'm looking for scientific proof
of what happens when we die.

Really?

And in exchange, he's donating
money to medics international.

I know it sounds crazy.

But it's a lot of money,
and there are a lot of people...

I don't think it's crazy,
I think it's pretty brilliant.

You do?

Sure, why not?

You give a dying man
a little hope, and in exchange,

millions of people get
better medical care.

That's a savvy move,
if you ask me, Dr. Tyler.

- Right.
- Yeah.

So that's it?

The whole story?

That's it.

You're not buying into

any of this life-after-death
stuff, are you?

What?

No! No.

It's been interesting, though.

Well... Good night.

Good night.

[Door opens, closes]