- Planning vacations, Mr. Sullivan? - No.
No, just a reading to pass the time.
Step ahead, Mr. Sullivan. You're expected in room 102, down the hall ,to the right.
Thank you.
- What is your name? - Morgan Sullivan.
- Where were you born? - Madison, Wisconsin.
- Are you a spy? - No.
- Are you an undercover operative for Sunways Systems? - No.
Were you paid by Sunways System to steal data from DigiCorp Technologies?
No.
Have you ever worked in any capacity at Sunways Systems?
This is a technology firm.
If we chose to employ you as an agent of DigiCorp, you will spy on other corporations,
inform us of their business plans, research programs and counter intelligence operations.
Thus far your determination has been very impressive.
Well if there is anything more I can tell you about myself.
Anything that has not already been checked by DigiCorp?
Your personal records are fine. You've passed a neurograh five times.
- I'll take the test again if you'd like me to. - You've been married for 4 years.
You live in a respectable neighborhood, you've always had stable jobs, you've an excellent credit history.
No drug habits, no drinking problems.
You don't smoke, no other vices to speak of.
Is there anything else we should know about you?
It might have taken me quite a while to get to this point, Mr. Finster...
but now that I'm here, I'm gonna make the most of it.
This is who I am...
And this is what I want to do.
- The stakes in this line of work are very high. - Yes, I understand.
- It will be like nothing you've ever done before. - I'm prepared for that.
You'll be sent in conventions across the country, you'll record the speeches.
- That's been made very clear. - You'll have to deceive other people about what you do for a living.
- Yes. - Even your own wife.
- Yes. - You don't mind lying to your wife?
No.
No, I don't mind.
That was a good one. Move on ahead to the next station.
Hello Mr. Sullivan. Keep it out of view until the convention speeches actually start.
Press the back notch. You see the flash. It's now on. Press again. It's now off.
- Easy, isn't it? - And the transmissions are really clear?
Within 15 yards. Just keep it upfront for good reception.
- Where the signals go? - Up to our satellite systems and back down to our databanks.
- I guess the speeches must be pretty important. - The speeches are not your concern Mr. Sullivan.
Just do your job, follow our instructions, nothing else. Do you understand?
Yes, Mr. Finster...
Ready.
- Jack Thursby!? - That's what you'll be called from now on.
As far as DigiCorp is concerned, Morgan Sullivan doesn't exist. We never met him, and never will.
- What's he like? - Pardon?
What's his personality?
He's whoever you want him to be.
Buffalo? Why do they need you to go all the way to Buffalo?
They want me to show them the spreadsheet software I was using at my last job.
- And you'll be paid freelance for this? - Sure.
Independent contractor.
You know, if this things work out, there could be more trips down the road.
I thought we agreed you weren't going back to work yet. Not until that position at my father's firm open up.
- I can do this in the meantime, can't I? - I really need you at home right now Morgan.
With me being so busy with the Williams case.
It's only temporary honey. And I won't be gone for long.
After the convention you'll confirm the transmission on your returning flight.
- Do you remember the location of the briefcase? - Yes.
- Good luck, M. Thursby. We're counting on you. - Thank you.
I left it in the stall.
Something to drink, sir?
I'll have a Ginger Ale.
Actually I'll have a Scotch.
Single malt.
On the rocks.
Welcome to Buffalo, Mr. Thursby.
This is our new mascara line. It's hypoallergenic and vitamin enriched.
- Fred Garfield. - Hi. Jack Thursby.
Fairway Fragrances. Where are they located exactly?
Tulsa, Oklahoma.
I've got family from Tulsa. You don't have much of an accent.
- I didn't grow up there. - Where did you grow up?
- I said: Where did you grow up? - South Pacific.
- I'm sorry, where? - The South Pacific islands.
Tuamoto archipelago, french polynesia, Tahiti, Papeete.
- It's pretty unusual! - I plan to go there someday. When I retire.
Water sir?
- Thanks. - Well, see you around Jack.
Sure... Fred.
The conference room will be open in five minutes.
Good morning everyone. My name is Robert Tuttle. I'll be your first speaker.
I'll first discuss shaving cream distribution outlets in North American market.
Let me begin by acknowledging what has become axiomatic in the field of shaving cream distribution,
namely that shaving cream, indeed almost all personal hygiene products for men are what we call fashion resistant.
The overwhelming majority of shaving cream users will adopt a brand and remain loyal to it.
There is a difference in methods used to penetrate that market.
These two methods, employed by the respective companies,
really illustrate the essential strategic choice that faces...
The Mediterranean is beautiful, but if it's real sailing,
I'll recommend the Sunda islands in the Banda sea. I was there on a trip last spring.
- Your cigarettes, sir. - Thank you very much.
Cohibas, my favorite brand.
- Thank you. Oh I'm sorry... - Thank you.
Would you excuse me.
- Good evening sir. What'll it be? - Give me a scotch, single malt, on the rocks.
Haven't we seen each other before?
You'll have to come up with something more original than that.
I'm here for the convention.
That's fascinating.
- You're in marketing, right? - No, sales.
- Is there a difference? - What about you?
- I do health inspections of hotel restaurants. - That sounds interesting.
- No, it doesn't. - You have an answer for everything?
Yes.
Rita Foster.
Jack Thursby.
So what do you do besides travel to dull cities and talk to women in hotel bars?
- I... play golf. - Are you any good?
- No. - Honesty, I like that.
- What else do you like? - No commitments.
No bullshit.
- And no rings. - No rings?
You might want to take yours off
I'm sorry...
I'll leave you alone now.
Your transmission came through, Mr. Thursby. The signal was clear.
I'd like to do something else on the next trip. I think I'm ready to handle a bigger assignment.
We'll be sending you to Omaha next Wednesday. You'll perform the same job that you did in Buffalo.
Omaha? Why can't they find someone in Omaha?
Why do they need to fly you all the way out there? It doesn't make sense.
Morgan?
Morgan, are you listening to me?
Since when did you ever care about golf?
You're not going on this trip, Morgan. I'm sorry.
- What do you mean, I'm not going? - My father wants you to come to his office tomorrow.
Getting a position with his company is more important than a silly freelance job.
- I said I'd go. - You're not going, Morgan. End of discussion!
You're staying here. I'll call my father tonight, and...
Tell your father to go fuck himself.
What did you just say? Say you're sorry, Morgan.
Morgan..!
If you don't apologize, I want you out of this house.
Morgan, are you listening to me?
What's in god's name has gotten into you? Since when did you start smoking?
Morgan, what's going on? I think I deserve an explanation.
Your scotch, Mr. Thursby.
Turn around slowly please.
- What is your transmission device? - I thought you were a health inspector.
I'll ask you again: What is your transmission device?
The pen. In my jacket pocket.
Do not turn the pen on. When you're inside the convention room, keep the pen turned off.
Do not send the transmission to DigiCorp.
If you tell DigiCorp you met me, they'll kill you.
Take two every six hours. And you'll get rid of the nightmares you've been having.
The headaches will go away too. And the pain in the back of your neck.
- How do you know I'm having nightmares? - We'll be in touch in Boise.
- What'll they do if I don't turn on my pen? - Just remember who you are.
You are Morgan Sullivan. You are not Jack Thursby.
Wait...
Good morning everyone. I'm Alex Chen. I'll be your first speaker.
Ladies and gentlemen, I'm here to address the controversy that has been raging around new techniques in the preparation of processed cheese.
Now, at the risk of over simplifying, the question facing the average manufacturer of processed cheese is this:
Given increased consumer prejudice against chemicals additives.
How do we stand the tide away from natural or organics based products?
Well I'm glad to here that there were no problems at the convention, Mr. Thursby.
I'll call down to the lab, to make sure the transmission went through
- Excellent work, Mr. Thursby. - Thank you.
Your transmission came through perfectly. Just as clear as the last time.
I want you to take another trip, Boise, Idaho.
We've scheduled a connecting flight for you to board once you've landed. You won't have time to go home.
- That's not a problem, is it? - No, no problem.
Room 1493, Mr. Thursby. The convention room will be open in one hour.
Thank you.
Mr. Thursby... One last thing.
The first letter from each word is the phone number to call her.
Hello, Mr. Sullivan. You've dialed a special number that can't be traced or monitored.
Now listen carefully. Take the service elevator at the end of the hall, down to the basement level.
- You'll be clear for the next five minutes. - Wait a minute...
Keep moving.
Roll up your sleeve please. We don't have much time.
Are you insane? You're not sticking that into me.
- He is a medical trainee, Mr. Sullivan. - I don't care if he is a fucking brain surgeon! You're not gonna drug me
We're undrugging you. The shot will block out the DigiCorp narcotics.
The chemicals they are putting in your blood's stream at every convention Do you normally drink something inside the convention room?
- Mineral water. - The drug is tasteless and odorless. You wouldn't have known
Did you take the pills I gave you? Have the noises in your head started to go away?
- And reoccurring dreams? - What is this?
Why didn't DigiCorp check my transmission in Omaha?
There was no transmission in Omaha. Or in Buffalo, or anywhere else.
- Why are they sending me at these conventions? - The conventions are charades.
You and the other convention guests all work for DigiCorp. You're all spies
You're given phoney assignments, phoney identities. You think your pen is a transmitting device.
Another guest thinks it's his tie clip or a watch.
The all thing is just a ploy to keep you all distracted. To not realize what's going on.
What is really going on?
If you want answers, take the shot.
When you're inside the room, act as you always act. Order the mineral water, drink it.
Don't make them suspicious. The shot we gave you should protect you.
- Should protect? What if it doesn't? - Listen to me carefully.
Whatever happens in that room, show no reactions, no emotions, no surprise.
No matter what you see, do not move.
What will I see?
- Who sent you? - A friend.
I don't have any friends.
- When will I see you again? - Soon.
I promess.
There are several points of interests here. First of all the fact,
that buyer impressive margin in new home purchases took most of the brunt of that decline.
By this I mean that sales of older homes indent on an individual basis leaves considerably more room for negotiations.
Therefore in those sales we are more likely to find that the official rise in mortgage rates...
... The prospective rates of return on high tech investments,
which led to a surge in business capital spending and significantly increased the underlined gross rate of productivity.
The capitalization of these higher than expected returns boosted equity prices
generally beyond that expected by the enhanced rise in real income.
The elevated level of light vehicles sales for example has put more vehicles on the road than the industry could sustain.
And even though demand for a number of high tech products was doubling or tripling annually,
in many cases new supply was coming on even faster.
Overall capacity in high tech manufacturing industries rose nearly 50% last year.
Well in excess of it's rapid rate of increase, accordingly the slowdown in the economy that began in the middle of last year intensified,
perhaps even to the point of growth stalling out around the turn of the year.
As the economy slowed, equity in prices failed,
especially in the high tech sector, were previous high evaluations were being reevaluated
resulting in significant losses in some investments.
Clearly some slowing in the pace of spending was necessary
If the economy was to progress in a balanced and sustainable growth.
With the process likely intensified by the rise in the cost of energy,
Inventory sales ratios grows only slowly even after the policy actions taken in January
the risk continues still towards...
Just a reflex.
You are not Morgan Sullivan. You are not married to Amy Sullivan.
Your wife is Diane Thursby...
Your wife is Diane Thursby.
You live in Redmond, Washington.
Accordingly to boost economic conditions
the federal reserve has quicken the pace of adjustment for its policy.
In conclusion: a cautious approach is always the best strategy.
Thank you for your attention.
Excuse-me, Do you have the time?
- The time... your watch...? - Yes, it's three thirty.
Already? The last speech just flew by.
Did you enjoy it?
Yes, very much.
Allo?
It's for you.
DigiCorp will approach you at the airport. Tell them you are Jack Thursby.
Tell them you've never heard of Morgan Sullivan. Make them think you're brainwashed.
If you're exposed, they'll kill you.
- What happened back there? - You're feeling the side effects of the neutralizing agent in your system.
Don't worry. You'll be fine.
Mr. Sullivan? There has been a changed of plans, Mr. Sullivan.
You need to come to DigiCorp local's office right away. Mr. Sullivan?
Are you alright?
I think you're mistaken. My name isn't Sullivan.
You're not Morgan Sullivan?
- You don't work for DigiCorp? - No, my name is Thursby, Jack Thursby.
I think you're looking for somebody else.
I'm sorry, Mr. Thursby. My mistake.
That's ok.
Hello sir. How are you?
I just need to see your boarding pass, please.
Thank you.
- Thank you. - You're welcome.
Your turn. There is not much hot water left. Sorry.
- Can I make dinner half an hour earlier tonight? - Sure.
I wrote down a list of errands I need you to do today.
You car key are on the foyer next to your briefcase. Right were you left them.
Interview SUNWAYS SYSTEMS 10h30
Planning a trip?
It's just some reading to pass the time.
You're expected in reception, Mr. Thursby. Down the hall, and to the left.
- What is your name? - Jack Thursby.
My name is Frank Calloway. I'm head of security for Sunways Systems.
According to your neurograph, you're lying.
You're lying when you say that your name is Jack Thursby.
You're lying when you say you are not an undercover agent.
You're lying when you say that you do not work for DigiCorp.
And I cannot tell you how happy that makes us.
No way, I'm not going back to that house.
You're in a unique position here, Morgan.
DigiCorp thinks that you're brainwashed as Jack Thursby,
they think that you've passed our neurograph, and they want us to hire you as one of our agents.
- I don't care what they want! - Your counter intelligence work for Sunways will be very simple.
DigiCorp will never suspect that you're working for us, so they won't watch you too closely while you're in the house.
All you'll have to do is place one bug in each room.
You don't fucking understand. I'm going home. I'm going to my real home.
You real home is gone, Morgan. Your wife has put your house for sale.
Her lawyer has been trying to contact you for the last few days.
She filed for divorce, three days ago. I'm sorry, Morgan.
- I know this is hard for you... - I want to see Rita. Rita Foster.
- She pulled me out of the brainwasher. - No Morgan, you cannot see her.
- Why not? She works for you. - She does not work for us.
- But you sent her to find me at the hotels, right? - No.
But you know who she works for?
Who does she work for?
- She works for Sebastian Rooks. - Who is Sebastian Rooks?
Sebastian Rooks is a freelance operative, who we hired to find out
how DigiCorp was getting their agents passed our neurograph.
Then we asked him to send us an agent who wasn't brainwashed. He delivered you.
He is the best in the business, but he is also very dangerous and very ruthless.
I advise you to stay away from him.
Stay away from him... and her.
Look...
We're offering you a very good deal here.
When your work for us is finished, we will give you a new identity.
And a new home, somewhere very far away, and safe from DigiCorp.
I'm sorry, Mr. Calloway, you'll have to find someone else for your job.
You won't last long out there.
Anywhere you go outside this complex, DigiCorp will have agents watching you.
If you try to run...
If you behave like Morgan Sullivan instead of Jack Thursby,
they will eliminate you.
Quick, efficient and ruthless.
You're fortunate, Morgan. If we hadn't interrupted the brainwashing process,
you'd be like the other convention guests.
Programmed with a new identity, sent to companies across the globe.
Disposed of, when outlived you usefulness for DigiCorp.
You have a chance to fight back. So...
Are you ready to be a spy, Morgan?
I'll get some more broccolis.
Phone lines are tapped.
We've got a visual on all the rooms.
Here they are. In the dining room.
The saltshaker gives us a nice angle, isn't it?
He believes he is Jack Thursby. And he believes I'm his wife. He has adjusted to this house...
- Who is she talking to? - DigiCorp agents.
She is giving them a report on you.
He spends much of his time indoor. Of course he has no friends and he has little contacts with the outside world.
The Internet line is up to.
Excellent work, Morgan. Excellent.
My God...
My life is the same as it ever was.
That's because DigiCorp monitored your old life, and then duplicated it.
Helps easing the transition when becoming another person.
That's not who I am anymore.
I smoke cigarettes. I like to drink scotch. I play golf.
I'm not supposed to live in the suburbs.
I'm not supposed to be like that.
I'm sorry if you're disappointed, Morgan. That is your vision of Jack Thursby.
It is not DigiCorps.
You guys can clean up the camera reception in that hallway?
Yes, Jamison?
This isn't Jamison. It is Morgan Sullivan.
- What do you want, Mr. Sullivan? - I need your help.
I want to hire Sebastian Rooks.
- Still there? - Goodbye, Mr. Sullivan.
- I'll pay for his services. - He doesn't work for individuals.
- Tell him to make an exception. I'll do whatever it takes. - You're on your own. I'm sorry.
No... No!
- Listen, you got to help me. - There is nothing I can...
You got to help me, please. You said I could trust you. I believed you when you said that.
Meet me at the carwash at fourth and Jefferson in three hours.
Morgan! We're sending you on your first assignment next week.
Our surveillance of your house has already paid off. We know exactly what sort of data DigiCorp is trying to steal from us.
So, tonight, you'll say that you're going out of town on a business trip.
Now, you know how to tell her that, right?
- Morgan? - Yes.
You'll stick to the script Morgan. You won't try anything risky. You understand me?
Sebastian Rooks has agreed to help you.
- When does he want to meet me? - Not yet. He is in the car behind us.
- How much money does Rooks want? - He is not interested in your money. The situation, he thinks he can use it to his advantage.
- How? - I'll be in touch with you in Wichita.
That's where Sunways will be sending you on your last assignment.
How do you know that? They haven't even told me.
Rooks knows. He knows everything.
- Can I trust Rooks? - I can't give you warranties.
But he has the resources to provide you with a new life, a new identity.
It's your choice, Mr. Sullivan.
What will I have to do?
Sunways will send you on a series of assignments.
You'll receive a disk on each trip.
DigiCorp's agents will be following you, wherever you go.
Let them. That's what Sunways wants.
At each destination you'll be met by a Sunways contact.
They'll download data onto your disk.
DigiCorp's agents will assume you are receiving valuable information.
As you travel to more cities collect more data, and complete more assignments,
You agent status will rise.
DigiCorp will then assume you have become one of Sunways top company man.
Jack?
Each disk you bring home will seem more important than the last.
As they copy the Sunways files, DigiCorp will think they have won a major victory against their greatest rival.
In reality DigiCorp is the loser.
Sunways is feeding them corrupt data that will sabotage their operations.
But make no mistake Mr. Sullivan. Sunways is just as ruthless as DigiCorp.
Once this operation is complete, they will eliminate you.
Rooks will protect you.
Please, you can trust me.
We're sending you to Kansas. Wichita.
It's almost over, Morgan.
After this trip to the Vault, your work for us will be finished.
- The Vault? - It's our data warehouse.
It's completely insulated from the outside world, but we send in agents carrier,
if we need to retrieve or add a file. You will be our next carrier.
And DigiCorp will think they have hit the mother load.
We need to keep our voices down. Switch this disk with the one in your briefcase,
before you go to the Vault. Take of your ring.
- What? - Your ring.
This is a tracking device. It'll give us your precise location at all times.
Does this mean we can see each other again?
I'll pick you up after you leave the Vault. deliver you to Rooks.
- I mean after that. - We can never see each other again.
It would compromise your new identity.
I'm never getting out of this, am I?
500 Horse Creek Road, please.
I know where to go.
Settle down, Mr. Sullivan. We have a long ride ahead of us.
You don't have to pretend to be Thursby.
I know you're not brainwashed.
I know that Sunways has been using you as a double agent against DigiCorp.
You're gonna kill me?
Not if you return your loyalty to me.
Instead of Sebastian Rooks. Oh yeah, I know that you work for him.
As a matter of fact, we both do. I'm Rooks inside source at DigiCorp.
- His what? - He paid me to hire you.
So you could be his pawn Once you were sent of to Sunways.
You didn't think I hired you because I was impressed by you, did you?
It's a good plan, really.
Rooks knew that you would appear in Kansas, on the way to the Sunways Vault.
He knew he could convince you to switch their disk with his.
- That was his scheme, from the very start. - Its not possible.
Rooks disk contains a search program.
It'll penetrate the Vault's secure network, and quietly steal a data file without triggering any alarms.
What data file?
Who knows? But if Rooks has gone through all this trouble to get it,
It must be extremely valuable.
His plan was full proof.
Except for one factor he failed to consider.
Me.
- What do you want? - When you come out of the Vault, deliver the disk to me, not Rooks.
I've been loyal to DigiCorp all along.
Why should I trust you? Or DigiCorp?
Because we'll let you live, and Rooks won't. It's as simple as that.
No one sees his face, and lives to tell about it.
- No one sees his face? - He is a deep cover operative. A Yuri in cyberspace.
He is a phantom. The companies hire him without actually knowing who he is.
If they did, they'd kill him.
The moment you give that disk to Rooks, is the moment he eliminates you.
There is only one person Rooks trust with his identity.
Rita Foster. His lover.
She is completely loyal to him. No one else.
I'm the only person you can trust now.
I'll be inner by when you come out.
Just in case we get separated...
No charge for the ride...
Good evening, Mr. Thursby.
My name is Virgil Dunn.
Welcome to the Vault.
First time?
I hope you did not have a big dinner.
Step ahead, please.
Now that we know, you are bug free,
We'll call you by your real name, Morgan.
Dunn, Virgil C.
Hand your disk now, please?
Good, good.
DigiCorp will cream in their pants, when they copy the bogus data I just copied down for them.
You wouldn't believe the number of time, they tried to jack into the system down there.
- Have they ever succeeded? - Hell no.
This place is tighter than a nun's ass hole.
A snort, while we wait?
- Sure. - I distill it myself down here. Its one of my little hobbies to pass the time.
- Thanks. - To the information age.
I used to be an agent like you once.
I was the best mole spotter in the business.
You put me in a room with a possible double agent, let me ask him a couple of questions
and I could tell you right there, whether he was a spy or not.
That was before Sunways put me down here. It was 3 years ago.
- What happened? - Those fucking machines, is what happened.
They said the neurographs were 100% accurate, but I wasn't.
They said a really good spy, or really good liar could trick me everytime.
"It's bullshit", I told them.
They wouldn't listen.
You see, there are things that only a person can know about another person, Mr. Sullivan.
things that a machine could never pick up. For example, let me ask you a couple of questions.
What is your favorite drink? Go ahead, answer. I just want to put my point.
What is your favorite drink?
Scotch. Single malt. On the rocks.
You're telling the truth.
- Being married? - Yes, I am.
Truth again. See you're very, very easy to read.
Now, are you in love with your wife?
- Yes. - There, you just lied, right?
Yes, I lied.
It's more than just questions, however.
For instance... I'm sensing a kind of tension in you.
It's been evident ever since I put your disk in my computer.
Why would that be? We both know this disk is from Sunways.
There is nothing on it that should make you uneasy.
- One last question, right? - Sure.
Are you a double agent?
Where is Mr. Dunn?
He decided to stay in his office.
- Right, you can go ahead, Mr. Sullivan. - Thank you.
Don't let him go!
Emergency crews are on their ways.
For your safety, please remain inside the elevator.
Please remain inside the elevator.
Emergency crews are on their ways.
For your safety, please remain inside the elevator.
Jump!
Now!
I told you I'd know where you'd be.
- I can take the disk now? - Is this Rooks?
Jamison, one of our operatives. Rooks is back at the hotel.
He is looking forward to seeing you.
The car is waiting downstairs. Call me when you get to the lab.
- This is where Rooks lives? - For now. He moves around a lot.
- But you know where he is at all times? - We have a special relationship.
You assignment is nearly finished, Mr. Sullivan.
I'll be back in a moment.
Finster.
- It's Morgan Sullivan. - Sullivan, what happened to you?
I'm in the penthouse suite of an old building I don't know where it is.
We're tracing the call. We'll be there shortly. Where is Rooks?
- I'm just about to meet him. - Get off the phone before he sees you.
He will kill you, understand? Hold on to the disk. We are on the way.
- Don't come any closer. - Put the gun down, Mr. Sullivan.
I'll break it, If you come any further, I'll break it.
I gave you the Sunways disk. this one is yours. The one Rooks wants.
Stop!
- You really don't want to do that. - You used me. You and Rooks.
- You used me from the very start. - Wait, let me explain...
No. Finster already explained everything.
- When did you talk to Finster? - He is on his way. I just called him.
If Rooks wants this disk before Finster arrives, then you'd better unlock that door and let me go.
Listen to me... Sebastian Rooks is not the person you think he is.
- Sebastian Rooks is a ruthless spy, and so are you. - No, you're wrong. He is...
I know about you.
I know about the two of you. I know about your special relationship.
- Please just hear me... - I don't want to hear anymore lies!
God, I can't believe I thought you actually cared about me.
- I can't believe I was such a fool. - I do care about you.
No...
Just go see Rooks. It will be Ok.
Hurry! Find him...
I tried stopping you. But you insisted.
You said it was the only way to steal the data from the Vault.
Welcome home, Mr. Rooks.
Come on. Finster will be here any minute.
No more lies. You cannot trick me anymore.
Listen to me. You are not Morgan Sullivan.
You created him out of your own imagination.
Your life in the suburbs, your miserable marriage... You wife Amy was one of your own operative playing a part.
You assigned her.
The more you fight the truth, the more it will hurt.
You used the same brainwashing technique DigiCorp uses.
You were the one who sold them the technology to begin with.
- It's nonsense! - It makes perfect sense!
Turning yourself into Morgan Sullivan was the only way you could pass DigiCorp's neurograph.
It was the only way you could get hired to be their spy and get sent to Sunways.
- Why would anyone do this? - For this.
- What's on it? - I was hoping you could tell me.
- You don't know? - I've put a lot of faith into this assignment.
Freeze!
- Sunways security! Identify yourself. - DigiCorp's security!
- Are you following me, Calloway? - I'm here for Rooks, not you.
That's who I'm here for.
- You've flying this before? - No, never.
You know how to fly it. You designed it.
- I don't know what to do. - Sebastian Rooks knows.
- I don't remember Sebastian Rooks! - You remembered you loved me.
Just think.
They are out.
Did you get a look at him? Did you see Rooks' face?
Just Morgan Sullivan, our pawn.
Jesus, he is Rooks.
Is it what you wanted?
Yes.
It's you.
The file in the Vault was... erased. And this is the only copy.
Now there is no copy at all.
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