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Interviewer: Officer K-D-six-dash-three-dot-seven, let's begin. Ready? K: Yes, sir. Interviewer: Recite your baseline. K: And blood-black nothingness began to spin... A system of cells interlinked within cells interlinked within cells interlinked within one stem... And dreadfully distinct against the dark, a tall white fountain played.

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Luv: I'm here for Mr. Wallace. I'm Luv. K: He named you. You must be special.

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Lieutenant Joshi: Do you have any memories from before? K: I have memories, but... They're not real, they're just implants. Lieutenant Joshi: Tell me one, from when you were a kid. K: I feel a little strange sharing a childhood story considering I was never a child.

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Joi: Mere data makes a man. A and C and T and G. The alphabet of you. All from four symbols. I am only two: 1 and 0. K: Half as much but twice as elegant, sweetheart.

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Joi: I always knew you were special. Maybe this is how. A child of woman born. Pushed into the world. Wanted. Loved. K: If it were true. I'd be hunted for the rest of my life by someone just like me. Joi: It's okay to dream a little, isn't it? K: Not if you're us.

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Joi: I always told you, you're special. Born, not made. Hidden with care. A real boy now. A real boy needs a real name. Joe. K: Joe? Joi: You're too important for K. Your mother would have named you. Joe. Joe. K: Stop.

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Ana Stelline: It's illegal to use real memories, Officer. K: How can you tell the difference? Can you tell if something… really happened? Ana Stelline: They all think it's about more detail. But that's not how memory works. We recall with our feelings. Anything real should be a mess. I can show you. Sit. Now, think about the memory you want me to see. […] Someone lived this, yes. This happened. K: I know it's real. I know it's real. GOD! DAMMIT!

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Luv: I checked. Anywhere a good boy might go. Lieutenant Joshi: You're too late. It's gone. He destroyed it. Everything about it. Well, except for the box of bones that you already took. Which I'll wager wasn't enough—here you are. Luv: You tiny thing. In the face of the fabulous new, your only thought is to kill it? For fear of great change? You can't hold the tide with a broom. Lieutenant Joshi: Except that I did. Luv: Where is he?! You're so sure. Because he told you. Because we never lie. I'm gonna tell Mister Wallace you tried to shoot me first. So I had to kill you. Lieutenant Joshi: Then do what you gotta do. Luv: Madam.

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Joi: I'm done with you. You can go now. Mariette: Quiet, now. I've been inside you. Not so much there as you think.

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Rick Deckard: You mightn't happen to have a piece of cheese about you, now? Would you boy? K: Treasure Island? Rick Deckard: He reads, that's good. Me too, not much else to do around here at night anymore. Many is the night I dream of cheese. Toasted, mostly. What Are You Doing Here? K: I heard the piano. Rick Deckard: Don't lie, it's rude. You're a cop.

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Rick Deckard: You got a name? K: Officer KD6 - 3.7... Rick Deckard: That's not a name. That's a serial number. K: All right. Joe.

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Rick Deckard: I had your job once. I was good at it. K: Things were simpler then.

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K: They'll be coming after me soon. Joi: I'm coming with you. But not like this. If they come here looking for you, they'll have access to all my memories. You have to delete me from the console. My present. Put me there. K: I can't do that. Think about it. If anything happens to this, that's it. You're gone. Joi: Yes. Like a real girl. Please. Joe, please. I want this. But I can't do it myself. Break the antenna.

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Luv: Bad dog. Joi: Stop! Luv: I do hope you're satisfied with our product. Joi: I love y— [Emanator crushed by Luv]

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Niander Wallace: An angel. Made again, for you. Rick Deckard: Her eyes were green. Niander Wallace: Off-world, I have everything I need to make you talk. You do not know what pain is yet. You will learn.

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Hello, handsome. What a day, hmm? You look lonely. I can fix that. You look like a good Joe.