You want me?
Dead or alive.
One of us must die.
Dead, then.
Most scenes together: The Old Man & Mayor Kuzack (3), Hob & Angie (3), Mayor Kuzack & Poulos (3)
You want me?
Dead or alive.
One of us must die.
Dead, then.
Alex? Don't you know me? Don't you remember me? Alex, it doesn't matter what they've done to you. I...
Touch me.
It's cold.
No , I...
Your husband is dead. I don't know you.
Because they want drugs; the kind that costs too much. Nuke... gives high quality at a cheap price. And if you get off our backs, we're gonna make it cheaper.
And safer.
We don't go shoving our shit down anybody's throat. And we don't ADVERTISE it like they do with cigarettes or booze!
So, leave us alone, and if anybody wants it... [Plants a syringe in her neck] gets it.
So, no more crimes. You'll get to be the mayor who cleaned up Detroit!
He's got a point. [To Poulos] Don't you think he's got a point?!
Yeah, he's got a point.
WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?!
Doesn't mean he can't suffer.
Whatever it is, it's electrical.
Bullshit. I know every inch of him. His nerve sensors are alive, they're lit up like Christmas trees.
Nah, it's just the back-up generator making him twitch.
How is he?
Well, we got him on minimum life support. Small electrical jolts to keep his brain alive. But there's no telling how long it'll last. It’s damn tricky, He can go at any time.
What's happening?
OCP is happening, and this bastard is not lifting a finger to help him.
This unit requires millions of dollars in parts. You can't expect that kind of cash overlay overnight, be reasonable. I'm doing you a favor just by talking to you.
You son of a bitch. If you don’t fix him, it’s murder.
That son of a bitch is getting away with it. We can't even touch him.
Patience, Lewis. We're only human.
How are we supposed to raise that kind of money with things the way they are?
You aren't.
What the hell is he talking about?
We don't expect you to pay.
Let me refer you to our contract. "In the event of default, OCP shall have the uncontested right of foreclosure on all city assets."
So you're saying we miss one payment and you can foreclose.
We can and we will. We're taking Detroit private.
So you deliberately undermined our credit.
That was the easy part.
And engineered the police strike. Do you want Detroit to-to... to tear itself apart so you can raid it like you would any other corporation? Do you know how many people are dying out there? You're murderers.
I'd advise you to say nothing further. It might be... actionable.
It's bullshit! BULLSHIT, YA SENILE OLD BASTARD!
All right, calm down.
It's bullshit!
I think we better get out of here.
I'm okay!
Calm down. I-I think we'd better leave.
I'm calm.
Calm down.
All right. Good.
I'm in control. Everything is fine. It's okay. I'm fine. [stops and turns around] One last thing, gentlemen: we will sue your asses.
Give it your best shot.
**** YOU, YA OLD SENILE BASTARD! This is bullshit! **** you! This is bullshit!
I wonder if any of you could help me. I'm looking for a Mr. Hob.
So. How much you need? Money, I mean.
Well, our current debt to OCP is...
$37,480,911.
Guess you're in some pretty deep shit.
Well, we need all the help we can get, young man.
Tell you what. Put me down for fifty, just to make sure.
Don't be a ****. Fifty million.
This is bullshit. Let's get outta here.
Gentlemen? Well, will fifty do it?
Oh, yes, that'll do it. Don't you guys think that'll do it?
Yeah.
Fifty mil. Yes, that will do it.
For God's sake, Marv! These people are criminals!
Why do you have to label people?! I hate labels!
You are under arrest. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law.
He's dead, Murphy.
You have the right to an attorney...
You're reading Miranda to a corpse!
Goodbye! [He destroys the brain by smashing it in the ground, killing RoboCop 2]
And now, a word on nutrition.
Shit, he's **** up!
Bad language makes for bad feelings.
My friends, welcome to our city as it should be, and as it will be in the hands of responsible private enterprise. [applause] And a special welcome to Mayor Kuzack and the outgoing administration.
Oh, we're not going anywhere.
Your Honor.
You'll have to tear down a lot of people's houses before you can make that thing and take away their homes.
We're going to raise towers of glass and steel. Every citizen will have a living unit. Safe, secure and clean. Now please, take your seat.
Won't be much room for neighborhoods, huh? Not like the kind that we all grew up in.
These days, neighborhoods just seem to be the sort of places where bad things happen. Don't be nostalgic.
What about democracy? Nobody elected you.
Anyone can buy OCP's stock and own a piece of our city. What could be more democratic than that?
Well, let me tell you: there are a lot of people in this town who can't afford to buy your stock, and they're not gonna let you get away with this!
You haven't been following the polls. Sit down.
What the hell are you talking about? It's like you don't even care!
Just do what I say, Angie!
He'd want us to come for him!
Look, just forget about it! It's not going to happen! I'm through arguing with you!
I'm not asking your permission! Cain is in the hospital, and we're getting him! [She tries to start the car but Hob snatches the keys from her]
You've really thought this out, haven't you?! What about the COPS?!
**** CAIN!
He's not going to kill anybody. You heard the news. Shit, he's probably dead already!
You just shut the hell up!
You mouth off like that again, and it's no more Nuke for you, bitch.
Yeah, so I'm hurting.
You're going to get the shakes soon, Angie. You got it bad.
You little bastard! [Takes the syringe and plants it in her neck]
You just do what I tell you from now on, Angie. [Hands her the keys] Start the motor and drive.
Hey, Cain! Hey, it's good to see you. Thanks for getting me out. [Struggles to move] I can't get up.
Cain, I don't know what that kid told you...
You told them, Duffy. You told them where we were.
NO, THAT'S NOT TRUE!
We know all about it, Duffy.
You think you're the only cop we have?
OH, SHIT!!! Cain. Cain, come on. Man, I'm begging you, man! Look, I'll do anything! [Tries to laugh it off] Okay. You're kidding, right? Yeah, you're just kidding. You scaring me. You taught me a lesson, man. I'd never **** with you, because I really love you guys. Really! I really do!
Shut up!
I've been loyal. I know shit that I still haven't even told you, Cain!
You deserve this, Duffy! Cain might've been killed!
Okay, okay.
You know, maybe you ought to have the kid leave. [Duffy, worried, glances at the surgeon then to Cain]
Why?? [The surgeon shrugs]
What do you mean, "have the kid leave"? [Tries to laugh it off] That's a good touch. That's a good touch. "Have the kid leave." That's good. [Mockingly] "Have the kid leave." "Why?" [Cain glares down at him, while Angie's smile fades into a worried pout] Come on. It's over. [The Surgeon takes a scalpel and prepares to cut open his chest] Come on, Cain! Come on, man. What are you doing? COME ON!!!
You said you were just gonna scare him!
Doesn't he look scared? [He grabs Hob's head and forces him to watch]
Officer Duffy, have a seat! [Throws Duffy to the floor and steps on his stomach] You've sold us out, Officer Duffy!
What are you talking about, Murph?
Where is Cain?
I don't know any Cain! [RoboCop grabs him and pulls him up] No!
Where is Cain?!
I don't know!
WHERE IS CAIN?!
I told you, I don't know!
River Rouge! The old sludge plant!
You're a rotten cop! [Throws Duffy and then storms off to find Cain]