Crimes of the Future Edit

A consultation about a medical problem?

A consultation about a political problem.

A coroners' autopsy sarcophagus.

A creature.

A desire to be open

A desire to be open?

A family autopsy.

A good night's sleep is a...

A heart,

A little kid, my own son.

A lot of people running scared.

A murdered boy.

A new world opens up.

A normal human can't eat that stuff.

A paradigm shift with your Break Faster chair.

A part of you has to believe.

A public autopsy, some...

A system of organs?

A system that can digest synthetics, plastics...

A thing my husband invented to torment me.

A thing that can eat a plastic wastepaper basket.

A thing.

A thousand ears is not good design.

A very good chance of winning your category.

A very public statement.

A very strange boy.

A zipper can't replace our Sark.

About the size of an adrenal gland.

Accelerated Evolution Syndrome.

Access to what?

Actually, I wanted to show you our safe room.

After he met Caprice,

Ah, the Registry.

Ah.

Ah.

Ah. Well...

Ah...

Ah...

Ahh...

All his neo organs were tattooed

All of them.

All of us, is how many?

Although I suppose, in a sense, it is that too.

Am I an artist?

An anchor,

An artist of the inner landscape.

An artist wanting a systematized record

An awareness of the flow, the significance

An organism needs organisation.

And a privilege for us, isn't it, Timlin?

And a Third.

And beautiful.

And Brecken?

And did an autopsy,

And Dotrice's assassination?

And eat nothing but plastic and weird synthetic stuff.

And everybody's had the same elaborate surgery?

And here's another thing I think of:

And his plastic eating comrades.

And how did this happen, what does this mean?

And I know that you do.

And I.

And it's functioning.

And it's going to resonate.

And kept track of.

And maybe, just maybe, you'll begin to see it our way.

And modulating the pain of artists,

And now

And now we are what we are.

And pain, as we know, is always associated with sleep.

And seizes control of it.

And that you have.

And that's what we like to call it.

And the desperation

And the nature of his pain.

And the surgery.

And the ugliness of the world

And then be passed down from parents to children,

And then I ripped it out in public at my next show?

And there would be surprises. I can guarantee a few surprises.

And those like you.

And throws a lot of new stuff at you.

And unimaginative.

And was good.

And we know now why we'll have a Second Autopsy,

And we see that the world is killing our children

And we should be very close.

And we've wanted to confirm that,

And what's this?

And you are?

And you did it because?

And you have a portfolio of all the neo organs

And you seek pain.

And you, Saul Tenser,

And you're qualified to perform surgery?

And your kids are born without little fingers?

And, apparently, this is of some concern

And, like professors

And, really, the number's unknowable.

And, then then, there is the question of will.

And, to us,

Anything else?

Are you afraid of a little emotion?

Are you in discomfort?

Are you working on anything new, Mr. Tenser?

Are you?

Art triumphs once again.

Artistically.

Artists' supplies.

As it is yours.

As part of your show?

Assassination?

At least, in the classical sense.

At one point in my life

At the hotel?

At your little secret event.

Authorized technicians.

Autopsia means

Away from the organ.

Beatific while your surgery's going on.

Beautiful. Outstanding stuff.

Became inheritable?

Because I wanted to, someday, present my son to the world.

Because I would love to...

Because of the meaning that was there.

Because of what was hidden in his body.

Because our bodies were telling us

Because the Inner Beauty Pageant is all about acceptance.

Because we know

Because we're part of the NVU of Justice,

Because what you're saying sounds insane to me.

Bed

Besides,

Besides,

Better than whoever did that hack job

Body words.

Brecken had...

Brecken is our corpse.

Brecken isn't talking.

Brecken was a young boy

Brecken was our miracle child.

Brecken was the first born.

Brecken.

Brecken...

Bureaucratic way.

But Adrienne Berceau seems to think I do.

But around the world, our network is vast.

But for tonight,

But he wouldn't be your own son.

But I didn't. Hah.

But I know he'll be beautiful.

But I'm happy to let them stay inside for now.

But maybe

But that you've had them

But that's very um...

But the hell of it was that...

But the Registry insists on

But this one was converted by someone

But this,

But those people,

But we don't just want him.

But we'll be ready to break out and go public

But why a Brecken show?

But you obviously really want us to.

But you understand the necessity of organ registration

But, for us, it triggered

But, no, no, no.

But, uh...

By the glamour of the performance world,

By whom?

Can I?

Can that be right?

Can you feel it?

Can you pick it up from where you are?

Can you wake up?

Can't say I understand the process.

Caprice is his lover?

Caprice is his performance partner.

Caprice.

Caprice.

Careful...

Caused by your...

Check us out!

Circulatory system,

Come on in.

Come on in.

Compelling fullness.

Consistently removed.

Convert it back into an autopsy module.

Corporeal,

Corpulent.

Cosmetic surgery.

Could you come into my office?

Creates theatre out of it.

Creation of art is often associated with pain,

Culturally unique versions.

Cut yourself shaving?

Danny Router and I do, that the Tenser account

Deep within it,

Deep,

Definitely fall into the category of New Vice.

Definitely.

Developed and removed?

Did I call you?

Did you dream about Dotrice?

Did you know that?

Did you sleep?

Didn't bother him, though.

Diving back deep inside,

Djuna and Brecken.

Djuna?

Do we got a future in performance here?

Do you ever work on one of these?

Do you know now?

Do you mind if I ask you something intimate?

Do you think they could actually develop into...

Do you think they could ev...

Do you think you would ever

Do you?

Doctor Nasatir?

Does the EatWare application work for you?

Does there have to be new sex?

Doesn't have to be a performance.

Doesn't make logical sense.

Don't care what it is.

Don't let it go too long.

Don't spill.

Don't tell him I said this, but he's better with the dancing

Don't you see?

Don't you want to take a look at your raw materials?

Dotrice...

Double Autopsy.

Download your OrchidBed co ordinates

Dr. Nasatir.

Dr. Nasatir.

Dried up.

Duchamp?

Eat it and enjoy it.

Eight years old.

Emotionally.

Empty of meaning

Endocrine gland,

Especially creepy.

Especially his digestive system.

Ever eaten one of these?

Ever try eating one of those?

Everybody's here.

Everybody's qualified to perform surgery these days.

Everyone around the world, yes.

Evolutionary Derangement.

Experience pain in our sleep?

Fancy word for murder.

Filled me with the desire to cut my face open.

Finally, what we're doing is going to be very public

Find myself in that Sark module with...

Find out what it means.

Fleshy words.

Follow it up.

For a show.

For better or worse?

For her, the body was not empty of meaning.

For him, it was an art thing,

For itself,

For the Inner Beauty Pageant.

For the next generation.

For what?

Forbidden to mingle.

Forgive me for quoting you and your show.

Forgive me.

Formal police autopsy make that statement?

Francis Bacon, perhaps?

From a security standpoint?

From LifeFormWare in a showroom window once.

From the centre of it,

From the inside out.

From the registry to our show.

Fuse with that light.

Go ahead. Please.

Go to the address written here.

Good raw material for a performance?

Good.

Gosh, everyone wants to be a performance artist these days.

Got anything cooking in there?

Got to be good.

Great.

Growing in me still makes me sick.

Guess not.

Guess that's why she was talking to me.

Hacking it to pieces and displaying it

Hard thing to define when you're an artist

Hard to be precise with the ink.

Has it ever occurred to you that you might simply be

Has seeped inside even

Have been really brutally hacked around,

Have just instituted a new policy

Have we just been made, um...

Have you ever thought about using it for a real autopsy?

Have you had recent dealings with the performance artist,

Have you heard of Dr. Nasatir?

Have you run across a neo organ...

He ate a plastic wastepaper basket.

He calls his son...

He could digest plastic?

He doesn't even know.

He donated it to us.

He had a cause.

He had an idea

He had this

He invented your son?

He likes you.

He really does.

He really must have been a gem,

He seemed to be in fine form.

He takes the rebellion of his own body

He trusts me to cut up his dead son in public.

He trusts you.

He was a leader.

He was born that way.

He was everything we all wanted to be.

He was the first to undertake the logging,

He would take that watch and he'd have it for lunch.

He wouldn't even be a little kid.

He's as dead as Brecken now.

He's he is drawn to inner beauty.

He's my son.

Hello.

Here we go.

Here we have the anatomy of today's pathology.

Here.

Hey, Caprice.

Hi.

His body needs are subtle and they're constantly shifting.

His body wants to kill him.

His crazy wife got to him somehow.

His friends are cannibals?

His mother murdered him. Wouldn't that be...

Hm, yes, good.

Hm, you really ought to get that lump on your abdomen looked at.

Hm?

Hm.

Hm.

Hm.

Hm.

Hm.

Hm.

Hm.

Hm.

Hm.

Hm.

Hm.

Hm.

Hm.

Hm.

Hm.

Hm.

Hm.

Hm.

Hm.

Hm.

Hm.

Hm.

Hm...

Hoping to find a different answer.

Hormonal imbalance,

How are you feeling?

How can a tumorous growth be considered art?

How can I put it?

How do you know?

How quickly can it be?

How safe is this room?

How was it?

How was Odile's show?

How'd he get it?

How's the artwork progressing?

How's the Sark coming along?

Huh.

Huh.

Huh.

Huh...

Human bodies are changing.

Human bodies, yes.

Human evolution

Hurtling towards you,

I almost thought I was...

I almost thought...

I am not sure.

I am the Registrar for the Inner Beauty Pageant.

I am very, very fond of him, but...

I believe I'm here to discuss my political problem.

I can feel you pulling things around in there.

I can't open it.

I can't quite see it from my angle.

I can't stay away.

I confess

I could live without it.

I couldn't let that out.

I couldn't.

I didn't expect you to be here.

I do have something cooking.

I don't care what it is.

I don't get the vice part.

I don't know anything about a group.

I don't know what we'll see.

I don't know where the law is

I don't know.

I don't like the ears.

I don't think we should do this.

I don't think you should have invited those two creeps

I don't trust them.

I don't understand.

I don't want you eating anything you find in there,

I enjoy trauma.

I feel so awful.

I figure the Brecken show is going to make us too hot

I get cold.

I get the feeling

I got the feeling she was obsessed with his body.

I guess it wants to see what sticks

I guess she couldn't resist checking out her work.

I guess.

I had no idea.

I have a concept for you.

I have a corpse for you.

I have a feeling she'd approve of this, though.

I have a lump on my abdomen.

I heard it was a good show.

I I think you have

I install doors and windows into the future.

I just got to see your portfolio.

I just want your advice as a neo organ generator.

I knew that.

I know this quite well.

I left it for him.

I looked at one of those Break Faster chairs

I mean, how radical are you?

I mean, the whole operation, the assembly line, everything...

I mean, you seem to be pretty deep

I mean...

I met this guy...

I might even say, sensual example

I need to make a statement.

I need to talk to her.

I never really know

I propose

I remove these tumours as part of our performance.

I said it makes emotional sense for you to be with

I see you actually have several of our units here,

I see.

I seem to be a contestant

I spoke to your wife.

I think it'll be a revelation.

I think she said, uh...

I think this...

I thought I was all tapped out.

I thought it was all provocative.

I thought she was rather attractive.

I thought that might be the answer.

I want to construct the Brecken show.

I want to construct.

I want to do more than perform.

I want to perform the autopsy.

I want to perform.

I want to work with it.

I want you to tell Lang that if he's interested

I wanted to know what we were getting into.

I wanted to show the world

I wanted you to be cutting into me.

I wanted...

I was a surgeon myself.

I was a trauma surgeon at First General.

I was feeling.

I was speaking of your professional relationship.

I was thinking we could use it for our performance.

I was.

I wasn't aware you had one.

I wasn't either,

I went to see the Klinek.

I will call LifeFormWare right away.

I wondered what she was doing at the show.

I wouldn't kill him.

I...

I...

I...

I...

I'm a little upset about the tattoo.

I'm Adrienne Berceau.

I'm afraid of everything.

I'm Detective Cope.

I'm entering in the category

I'm feeling very creative.

I'm going ahead with the Brecken autopsy.

I'm guilty.

I'm here to register for the Inner Beauty Pageant.

I'm just not very good at the old sex.

I'm just so glad you're with us, you know.

I'm Klinek's Biomorphology Coordinator.

I'm not sure how we'd play the inner beauty angle.

I'm not sure I'll have anything to show.

I'm not too shy now.

I'm risking my career just being here,

I'm sorry I'm late.

I'm sorry, but it is illegal.

I'm sure you realize that Djuna doesn't care

I'm sure you'll be a contender.

I'm telling you, we didn't know about it.

I'm the boy's corpse.

I'm the one.

I'm very fussy about my food.

I'm very worried about him.

I'm Wippet, by the way.

I'm with New Vice.

I'm...

I've booked you an appointment.

I've got the fever.

I've got to talk to her before she goes.

I've heard that some of the Sarks

I've never seen one in the flesh before.

If consent is legally given,

If it is?

If it's a problem.

If the police found Brecken's body

If those growths were allowed to accumulate.

If you don't mind staining.

If you know what I mean.

If you like escapist propaganda.

If you want to do an autopsy,

If you're a Barbie Doll,

If you're going to be good at living undercover,

In a...

In fact,

In fact, if I were you, I'd go for Best in Show.

In our line of work, very easy to be dazzled

In particular, what's happening with my body,

In picking up the corpse of that creature

In public!

In some hidden museum

In the Inner Beauty Pageant.

In the poem

Incorporate,

Infections? What happened to them?

Inner Beauties.

Inner beauty is his specialty,

Inner beauty, huh?

Insurrectional.

Interfering in a fantastic natural process

Into new, exhilarating territory.

Into that body art stuff.

Into the Break Faster, tweak the EatWare parameters,

Into the heart of darkness.

Is he playing games with subversive groups?

Is it?

Is it?

Is it?

Is like a lightning bolt from the blue.

Is often the beginning of something exciting...

Is that a good thing?

Is that I don't like what's happening with the body.

Is that is that what you mean?

Is the concern.

Is there a name for it?

Is this something we should worry about?

Is very exciting.

Is very severe

Is Wippet doing some fusing,

Is...

Isn't that right, Berst?

It already has an innate structure.

It becomes...

It came to me when I saw you

It can't be allowed to continue.

It could get you to the next stage,

It doesn't seem to be my decision.

It has meaning, very potent meaning, and...

It is a gorgeous,

It is a warning system that we don't have anymore,

It is now.

It is so flexible,

It is time

It is time to stop seeing.

It is time to stop speaking.

It makes it difficult to function.

It makes such emotional sense.

It might lead us to a bad place.

It must be exhausting, uh?

It really, in a sense, dominates it,

It seems to be some small sort of, uh,

It seems to take meaning

It strikes you very hard and very convincingly.

It takes over the form,

It took on new life as

It was all natural.

It was like acid.

It was okay.

It was time to change, yes?

It was...

It will be here, and I won't be.

It would sting if you got it on your skin.

It'd dissolve any kind of plasticky stuff.

It'll all fall apart without you!

It's a beautiful thing to behold.

It's a brand new organ

It's a breakdown of the system.

It's a feeling that shocked me.

It's a marriage made in heaven.

It's a slippery surface.

It's a very special corpse.

It's a zippered fly;

It's about acknowledgment, aesthetic empowerment,

It's about time.

It's Caprice.

It's confused.

It's considered a strength.

It's going to make him a martyr.

It's hard it's hard for us, drab

It's hard to be clear about it.

It's in beautiful shape.

It's juicy with meaning.

It's just a functional thing.

It's just me.

It's like discovering a new species of animal.

It's me, I'm...

It's my paint brush.

It's not anticipating my pain anymore.

It's not art, It's not sensual.

It's not healthy.

It's not just parasitic,

It's not my allergies.

It's not that small.

It's not turning me properly.

It's now part of the job description.

It's our destiny.

It's pathological.

It's perfect timing.

It's repulsive.

It's shifting my pain centres.

It's star power. We'll we'll we'll cover it.

It's still before breakfast.

It's time to try it.

It's totally safe.

It's very hush hush.

It's...

Jealous?

Just another epiphany.

Just ask our friends at LifeFormWare.

Just what the cause needs.

Just...

Keep going.

Keeps me in touch with my roots.

Lang Dotrice.

Lang has it unless he's thrown it away.

Later this evening,

Left our professions.

Let me ask you something:

Let me be a part of your show?

Let me take your coat.

Let us create a map

Let us dive deep into the body of Brecken

Let us not be afraid to map the chaos inside.

LifeFormWare?

Like a...

Like the bones of an extinct animal.

Like you.

Like yours.

Listen, illuminate me.

Listen...

Little bureaucratic insects that we are,

Look what's happened to the pain thresholds, for instance.

Look...

Looks to me as though Caprice is the artist.

Lots of meetings these days.

Lymphatic...?

Makes people insecure.

Manipulating

Many, many people respond to it.

Maybe

Maybe a few things.

Maybe him and his cannibal friends are going to eat it.

Maybe not. Tell me.

Maybe you shouldn't.

Maybe.

Maybe...

Maybe...

Me, I'm just a mechanic.

Metaphorically.

Might establish themselves genetically,

Might have to fake it.

Might not be quite legal.

Mixes with

Mm, oh, my God, look at this thing.

Mm...

Mm...

More like discovering a new Picasso.

Mr. Tarr here, he's taking care of everything.

Mr. Tenser has a Sark unit here.

Mum! Mum!

Murdered her own kid.

My boy. Oh, my boy.

My friend?

My little divorce present.

My son.

My take on inner beauty.

Naturally unnatural.

Needs new software.

Nervous system, um...

Never before seen.

Never has.

Never seen one of those before.

New organs whose function is unknown,

New Vice has her?

New Vice is getting quite big, is it?

New Vice Unit.

No crime like the present.

No, but that sounds interesting.

No, don't don't don't do that.

No, go ahead.

No, it wasn't.

No, it's a...

No, no, it would be covered up.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

No, no, no.

No, no, no.

No, of course not.

No, she didn't.

No, that strange little woman.

No, you can't.

No, you're right. I'd be a fish out of water

No! No, no!

No.

No.

No.

Nobody washes their hands anymore.

Not a completely bad feeling.

Not cosmetic surgery, though.

Not everyone can do it.

Not exactly.

Not if he's getting rid of it all.

Not to be drawn into your powerful gravitational field.

Not today.

Not today.

Now that p p pain has all but disappeared.

Now you've confirmed the phone number.

Now, all I can do is present the reality

NVU?

Obsolete?

Odile.

Of Best Original Organ With No Known Function.

Of course she did.

Of course, nobody knows what would happen

Of course.

Of course.