6.동료:Partners-DetroitBecomeHuman:디트로이트비컴휴먼
NOV 5TH, 2038
Derek Myers: Shit, I thought androids weren’t allowed in here!
Christopher Gray: What’s your problem?
Christopher Gray: You wanna buy me a drink? That’s what I thought…
[ HANK ANDERSON ]
Connor: Lieutenant Anderson, my name is Connor.I’m the android sent by CyberLife.
I looked for you at the station but nobody knew where you were
Connor:They said you were probably having a drink nearby. I was lucky to find you at the fifth bar.
Hank: What do you want?
Connor: You were assigned a case early this evening.
Connor: A homicide, involving a CyberLife android
Connor: In accordance with procedure, the company has allocated a specialized model to assist investigators.
Hank: Well, I don’t need any assistance. Specially not from a plastic asshole like you. So just be a good lil’ robot and get the fuck outta here.
Connor: I understand that some people are not comfortable in the presence of androids but I am-
Hank: I am perfectly comfortable… Now back off, before I crush you like an empty beer can!
Connor: Listen, I think you should stop drinking and come with me. It’ll make life easier for both of us.
Connor: You know what?
Connor: I’ll buy you one for the road.
Conor: What do you say?
Connor : Bartender, the same again, please!
Hank: See that, Jim? Wonders of technology… Make it a double.
Hank: Did you say homicide?
Hank: You wait here. I won’t be long.
Connor: My instructions are to accompany you to the crime scene, Lieutenant.
Hank: Listen, I don’t give a fuck about your instructions.
Hank: I told you to wait here, so you shut the fuck up and you wait here.
Journalist: Joss Douglas, for Channel 16. Can you confirm that this is a homicide?
Hank: I’m not confirming anything.
I didn’t even know there was someone living there…
Have they said anything?
My god! What happened in there?
Typical DPD… They don’t tell us shit!
I always knew that guy was a fucking creep.
Police android: Androids are not permitted beyond this point.
Hank: It’s with me.
Hank: What part of ‘stay in the car’ didn’t you understand?
Connor: Your order contradicted my instructions, Lieutenant.
Hank: You don’t talk, you don’t touch anything and you stay outta my way, got it?
Connor: Got it,
Ben: Evening, Hank. We were starting to think you weren’t gonna show…
Hank: Yeah, that was the plan until this asshole found me.
Ben: So… you got yourself an android, huh?
Hank: Oh, very funny. Just tell me what happened.
Ben: We had a call around eight from the landlord. The tenant hadn’t paid his rent for a few months,
so he thought he’d drop by, see what was going on…
Ben : That’s when he found the body…
Ben : Jesus, that smell!
Ben : Was even worse before we opened the windows…
Ben : The victim’s name’s Carlos Ortiz.
Ben : He has a record for theft and aggravated assault…
Ben : According to the neighbors, he was kind of a loner…
Ben : Stayed inside most of the time, they hardly ever saw him.
Hank: Uh, state he’s in… Wasn’t worth calling everybody out in the middle of the night… Could’ve waited ’til morning.
Ben: I’d say he’s been there for a good three weeks.We’ll know more when the coroner gets here.
Ben : There’s a kitchen knife over here…
Ben : Probably the murder weapon…
Hank: Any sign of a break-in?
Ben: Nope…
Ben: The landlord said the front door was locked from the inside,
all the windows were boarded up. The killer must’ve gone out the back way.
Hank: What do we know about his android?
Ben: Not much.
Ben: The neighbors confirmed he had one, but it wasn’t here when we arrived….
Ben: I gotta get some air.
Ben : Make yourself at home. I’ll be outside if you need me.
[ Victim used drugs ]
Hank: Each letter is perfect…
Hank: It’s way too neat, no human writes like this.
[ No fingerprints. Android involvement? ]
Hank: Err, Jesus! What the hell are you doing?
Connor: I’m analyzing the blood.
Connor : I can check samples in real time.
Connor : I’m sorry, I should have warned you…
Hank: Ok, just… don’t… put anymore evidence in your mouth, you got it?
Connor: Got it.
Hank: Fucking hell, I can’t believe this shit…
[ Dried blood ]
Hank: Chris, was this written in the victim’s blood?
[ Dried blood ]
Chris: I would say so… We’re taking samples for analysis.
Hank: Red ice…
Hank: Seems our friend Carlos liked to party…
Hank: Chris, I want full analysis on the narcotics.
Chris: Consider it done, Lieutenant.
Chris: Hey, Mike, you finished taking samples there?
CSI: Yeah, that’s it.
[ Dried Blood ]
[ Fingerprint ]
[ Signs of physical struggle ]
[ depression ]
[ Fingerprint ]
[ The defective product(deviant) picked up the knife. ]
[ Defective product(Deviant) attacked : traumatized ]
CSI: What’s keeping the Coroner? He should’ve been here a half hour ago…
Chris: He’s on his way. It won’t be long now.
[ Compulsive writing ]
[ a religious tribute ]
[ A shoe print ]
Hank: Door was locked from the inside.
Hank: Killer must’ve gone out this way…
Connor: There are no footprints, apart from officer Collins’ size 10 shoes.
Hank: Well, this happened weeks ago.
Hank: Tracks could’ve faded.
Connor: No, this type of soil would’ve retained a trace.
Connor: Nobody’s been out here for a long time.
[ Defective product did not escape this way ]
Hank: All right… I’m outta here. Thanks for the ride.
Hank: Great party.
Connor: Wait, Lieutenant! I can’t stay if you leave.
Hank: Much as it breaks my heart, this is where we part ways.
Connor: I just need five minutes to finish my investigation.
Connor: Please, Lieutenant. Remember the drink I bought you at the bar? Just five minutes.
Hank: Five minutes.
Connor: Thank you, Lieutenant.
Hank: Whatever!
[ 28 stab wounds ]
[ 28 stab wounds ]
[ RED ICE ]
[ Died, Carlos Diaz ]
[ Fingerprint ]
[ The victim fell down here ]
[ The victim was stabbed ]
Connor: He was stabbed 28 times.
Hank: Yeah, seems like the killer really had it in for him.
[ They’re from the kitchen ]
Connor: Lieutenant, I think I’ve figured out what happened.
Hank: Oh yeah? Shoot. I’m all ears.
Connor: It all started…
Connor: …in the kitchen.
Hank: There’re obvious signs of a struggle… The question is,
Hank : what exactly happened here…
Connor: I think the victim attacked the android…
Connor: …With the bat.
Hank: That lines up with the evidence… Go on.
Connor: The android stabbed the victim.
Hank: So the android was trying to defend itself, right?.. Okay, then what happened?
Connor: The victim fled to…
Connor: … the living room.
Hank: And he tried to get away from the android…
Hank: All right, that makes sense…
Connor: The android murdered the victim…
Connor: …with the knife.
Hank: Ok
Hank: your theory’s not totally ridiculous…
Hank: but it doesn’t tell us where the android went.
Connor: It was damaged by the bat… and lost some Thirium…
Hank: Lost some what?
Connor: Thirium.
Connor: You call it “Blue Blood”.
Connor: It’s the fluid that powers androids’ biocomponents.
Connor : It evaporates after a few hours and becomes invisible to the naked eye.
Hank: Oh…
Hank: Oh… But I bet you can still see it, can’t you?
Connor: Correct.
Hank: Yeah…
[ Using a ladder ]
[ Traces leading to the attic ]
Hank: Hey! Hey! Hey! What are you doin’ with that chair?
Connor: I’m going to check something.
Hank: Huh… gonna check something.
[ search the attic ]
[ Found a defective product ]
Deviant: I was just defending myself…
Deviant: He was gonna kill me.… I’m begging you… Don’t tell them.
Hank: Connor, what the fuck is going on up there?
Connor: It’s here, Lieutenant!
Hank: Holy shit… Chris, Ben, get your asses in here now. Come on!
Hank: Come on!