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Why wasn't I told?
We don't know how, but Sid 6.7 made himself into an android.
You mean a nanotech synthetic organism.
Whatever.
Recognize this? How would you like your old job back?
Catch him and your record's clean.
This is the newest technology approved for general implementation. It's called a locater implant. Every parolee gets one. We're going to know where you are every second for the rest of your life.
If you try to run, I'll hunt you down and kill you myself.
Yes or no, Mr. Barnes?
There's already a task force out looking for Lindenmeyer. Every other officer in the city will be hunting Sid right along with you.
But only you will know he's not human.
What are they doing in Los Feliz?
Madison lives two blocks from their present location.
Why would they be going there?
I don't know.
I wish we could hear them.
Barnes wouldn't kill two innocent guards.
He would slaughter eight people sitting in a room, but not two prison guards?
Do I need to remind you what happened to his wife? To his daughter? I will stake my reputation that Barnes didn't kill those guards.
You already have staked your reputation. Mayor Bennett and I have been friends a long time. Since Grimes tried to kill him, it doesn't take a rocket scientist to come to the conclusion that Sid 6.7 might go after him, too. Bennett's ReElection Rally is tomorrow night and we already have enough trouble on our hands with one psychotic on the loose. The failsafe online, yet?
) Daryl Lindenmeyer was only here briefly, one semester at most. But he was singularly the most brilliant student I ever had in a classroom. He created programs so beautiful, so lyrical, they were almost like symphonies...
Can you tell us what's on the disc?
) There is one program with approximately 1.3 million lines of programming. It is thoroughly secured, which is not surprising considering Lindenmeyer created it.
In English, please.
I accidently triggered a protection mechanism which erased the entire program.
It was very wellhidden. There was no way to see it until it was too late.
It's not your fault. We appreciate you trying.
Look, I feel bad about this, so I'm going to try to look into the programming of his Maestro teaching tool for you. ) I've had one sitting around for years. Maybe I can learn something that you'll find useful.
You sonofabitch, I'm going to kill you.
Me? What did I do?
I'm sorry, I thought you were somebody else.
I've discovered something about Lindenmeyer'5 Maestro teaching tool I thought you should know... The harm done to the music students who used the device it was not by accident. The machine was designed explicitly for that purpose. Lindenmeyer intended to hurt the kids using it.
Jesus Christ. I know who the dominant personality is. Lindenmeyer.
Hello.
Hello.
Good morning, Rita. How are we today?
Today, a good girl.
Could I trouble you for my glass of milk?
What?
Yes, yes, I saw you!
How did you see me?
From the terrace.
It's very wicked to spy. Why did you do it?
I'm going to the hen house. Are you coming with me?
No, I don't want to.
Welcome, miss. I'm Ramona, Don Jaime's servant.
Ah! Pleased to meet you.
How do you feel?
I have a headache.
That will soon pass. It's nothing.
What happened to me?
You fainted last night after supper. The master and I carried you here.
Have I slept long?
Oh, you slept well; don't worry.
She has the face of an angel. What a pity you can't see her.
Right, let's go. And keep the compliments to yourself. I don't like them.
What about you, Manuel?
I'm only good at making people laugh.
That's all right; we all laugh here, but not at you; I'll see to that.
She looks like a sick marrow!
Don't pay any attention to him. It's very good.
Ask the priest, miss.
That's enough. Go join the others, and don't come back here. And you'll have to control your temper.
Give the little girl to me. Come here, sweetheart. Are you ready?
When you are, miss.
Good, then let's go!
Don't talk like that!
I'll talk the way I want to. I've had enough of this.
Would you mind telling me what I did wrong to you to deserve your insults?
I've had a gutful of this.
If you want to stay you'll have to exercise a little selfcontrol, and be a bit more humble to everybody.
Mother?
I've just had a letter from your uncle. He won't be able to come when you take your vows.
All right, Mother.
I hardly know him. I saw him only once, some years ago. I can't even remember him.
In any case he's asking you to come and stay with him.
I don't want to leave the convent, Mother.
I'm afraid that his health is not good. He's your only relative and you ought to say farewell to him before taking your vows. You will certainly never see him again.
But why does he want to see me? He has never bothered about me.
He has paid for your studies and your maintenance, and he has just sent your dowry. Does that mean so little to you, Viridiana?
I have no desire to see the world again, but if you order me to...
The retreat will start soon. You can leave tomorrow morning.
Good morning. You weren't expecting me, were you?
Mother.
Ever since yesterday, when we heard by chance about the tragedy, we have been very anxious for you. Why didn't you write? I would have come immediately.
I had so many things to think about!
A suicide is horrible. I know. But you should have told me.
Is there some grave impediment which prevents you from taking your vows? There must be something.
I have nothing to reproach myself for. All I know is that I've changed. With all my strength, which is not much, I will follow the road that the Lord has shown me. One can also serve outside a convent.
Are you aware of the pride there is in what you're saying?
Forgive me if I have offended you.
You are forgiven. Goodbye.
Have you repaired the windows of the dormitories?
They shut all right now. And the blankets are ready.
What's going on, Moncho?
This louse is looking for trouble.
In you go! Moncho, lead the way! You stay here.
But, miss ...
You have decided to leave, Moncho.
Yes!

Why wasn't I told?

We don't know how, but Sid 6.7 made himself into an android.

You mean a nanotech synthetic organism.

Whatever.

Recognize this? How would you like your old job back?

Catch him and your record's clean.

This is the newest technology approved for general implementation. It's called a locater implant. Every parolee gets one. We're going to know where you are every second for the rest of your life.

If you try to run, I'll hunt you down and kill you myself.

Yes or no, Mr. Barnes?

There's already a task force out looking for Lindenmeyer. Every other officer in the city will be hunting Sid right along with you.

But only you will know he's not human.

What are they doing in Los Feliz?

Madison lives two blocks from their present location.

Why would they be going there?

I don't know.

I wish we could hear them.

Barnes wouldn't kill two innocent guards.

He would slaughter eight people sitting in a room, but not two prison guards?

Do I need to remind you what happened to his wife? To his daughter? I will stake my reputation that Barnes didn't kill those guards.

You already have staked your reputation. Mayor Bennett and I have been friends a long time. Since Grimes tried to kill him, it doesn't take a rocket scientist to come to the conclusion that Sid 6.7 might go after him, too. Bennett's ReElection Rally is tomorrow night and we already have enough trouble on our hands with one psychotic on the loose. The failsafe online, yet?

) Daryl Lindenmeyer was only here briefly, one semester at most. But he was singularly the most brilliant student I ever had in a classroom. He created programs so beautiful, so lyrical, they were almost like symphonies...

Can you tell us what's on the disc?

) There is one program with approximately 1.3 million lines of programming. It is thoroughly secured, which is not surprising considering Lindenmeyer created it.

In English, please.

I accidently triggered a protection mechanism which erased the entire program.

It was very wellhidden. There was no way to see it until it was too late.

It's not your fault. We appreciate you trying.

Look, I feel bad about this, so I'm going to try to look into the programming of his Maestro teaching tool for you. ) I've had one sitting around for years. Maybe I can learn something that you'll find useful.

You sonofabitch, I'm going to kill you.

Me? What did I do?

I'm sorry, I thought you were somebody else.

I've discovered something about Lindenmeyer'5 Maestro teaching tool I thought you should know... The harm done to the music students who used the device it was not by accident. The machine was designed explicitly for that purpose. Lindenmeyer intended to hurt the kids using it.

Jesus Christ. I know who the dominant personality is. Lindenmeyer.

Hello.

Good morning, Rita. How are we today?

Today, a good girl.

Could I trouble you for my glass of milk?

What?

Yes, yes, I saw you!

How did you see me?

From the terrace.

It's very wicked to spy. Why did you do it?

I'm going to the hen house. Are you coming with me?

No, I don't want to.

Welcome, miss. I'm Ramona, Don Jaime's servant.

Ah! Pleased to meet you.

How do you feel?

I have a headache.

That will soon pass. It's nothing.

What happened to me?

You fainted last night after supper. The master and I carried you here.

Have I slept long?

Oh, you slept well; don't worry.

She has the face of an angel. What a pity you can't see her.

Right, let's go. And keep the compliments to yourself. I don't like them.

What about you, Manuel?

I'm only good at making people laugh.

That's all right; we all laugh here, but not at you; I'll see to that.

She looks like a sick marrow!

Don't pay any attention to him. It's very good.

Ask the priest, miss.

That's enough. Go join the others, and don't come back here. And you'll have to control your temper.

Give the little girl to me. Come here, sweetheart. Are you ready?

When you are, miss.

Good, then let's go!

Don't talk like that!

I'll talk the way I want to. I've had enough of this.

Would you mind telling me what I did wrong to you to deserve your insults?

I've had a gutful of this.

If you want to stay you'll have to exercise a little selfcontrol, and be a bit more humble to everybody.

Mother?

I've just had a letter from your uncle. He won't be able to come when you take your vows.

All right, Mother.

I hardly know him. I saw him only once, some years ago. I can't even remember him.

In any case he's asking you to come and stay with him.

I don't want to leave the convent, Mother.

I'm afraid that his health is not good. He's your only relative and you ought to say farewell to him before taking your vows. You will certainly never see him again.

But why does he want to see me? He has never bothered about me.

He has paid for your studies and your maintenance, and he has just sent your dowry. Does that mean so little to you, Viridiana?

I have no desire to see the world again, but if you order me to...

The retreat will start soon. You can leave tomorrow morning.

Good morning. You weren't expecting me, were you?

Mother.

Ever since yesterday, when we heard by chance about the tragedy, we have been very anxious for you. Why didn't you write? I would have come immediately.

I had so many things to think about!

A suicide is horrible. I know. But you should have told me.

Is there some grave impediment which prevents you from taking your vows? There must be something.

I have nothing to reproach myself for. All I know is that I've changed. With all my strength, which is not much, I will follow the road that the Lord has shown me. One can also serve outside a convent.

Are you aware of the pride there is in what you're saying?

Forgive me if I have offended you.

You are forgiven. Goodbye.

Have you repaired the windows of the dormitories?

They shut all right now. And the blankets are ready.

What's going on, Moncho?

This louse is looking for trouble.

In you go! Moncho, lead the way! You stay here.

But, miss ...

You have decided to leave, Moncho.

Yes!