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Galax: Man-Doll
- Shall I come with you? - No, stay here.
- Do you hear? - Don't hurry, stay calm.
- It'll all be okay. - Okay Doctor.
And put your glasses on to avoid headaches.
- Of course, Doctor. - Miss!
- Yes, Doctor? - You changed your mind?
No, first I'll finish college.
- I wait 5 years because of a computer? - We're in the computer and robot era.
And in the era of horoscopes too!
Look, I'll propose... something extraordinary to you.
Give up college.
Then we'll get married.
Got a cigarette?
Why a cigarette? You smoke it, then toss it: why bother?
Sergiu, when I see how careful you are, I don't get why you hate robots so much.
How can I not hate them,
when the robots are being programmed, to take over all the jobs humans now do.
- Why do you scream? - I'm not screaming!
You think I can be indifferent when my life depends on a computerised robot?
- Sergiu, you exaggerate. - I'm not exaggerating at all!
- We seeing each other tonight? - Yes.
Yes? Okay, bye.
Stay calm, don't rush.
- Wear the glasses to avoid headaches. - Okay, bye.
Look, it's Mariana.
She looks good.
She's a little fat.
She was on vacation.
- Hello. - Hello.
It's good to see you, you look very good.
- I missed you. - Why does he mistreat you?
- His first love is theatre. - To him, I'm only second place.
Ah, look, it's Gore.
Hey Gore!
How are you, my friend?
I'm fine.
- Hello Gore. - It's good to see you.
See...
you later.
I'm busy.
Bye.
General Rehearsal: 'Morning Star By Mihai Eminescu'
- Stupid, stupid like always. - A genius, a limited genius.
A genius in nappies.
You know, he's Professor Rosca's favourite student.
Preparing him for the Nobel Prize.
Every day, they're locked in with the robot in the laboratory.
They teach it all kinds of nonsense.
How is our robot doing? Has he progressed?
- Yes. - ***, it knows poems, reviews.
The telephone book would be better.
- Shall I show it you? - You're still asking?
- There's a code? - The room's for robot makers only.
Ah.
- Hello. - Hi, you need me?
Yes, what's Galax doing? I wanted to show it to Mariana.
It's impossible.
Galax is broken, I'm fixing it.
- In two or three days, it'll be ready. - Just show her what it looks like.
- Just for a moment. - No, it's impossible.
Galax will be embarrassed.
- Embarrassed... - What?
Embarrassed because he can't talk!
- What a crazy man. - Galax embarrassed?
No.
It's so stupid.
I told you, he's a little crazy.
It sucks; it's like he made the robot himself.
- I helped too. - Hey.
Let's talk to Professor Rosca.
Let's see the Professor, he'll show us the robot.
- I don't want to, you go. - Hey kids, heard this good joke?
- Go away, we're annoyed. - Why?
The joke about the snake with shoulders?
This is Doru.
He programmed Galax's mobility, he taught Galax to walk.
- Galax walks? - He walks very well.
Thanks, thanks for the compliment, but what...
I wanted to see Galax.
We asked Gore.
He won't show him, says he's embarrassed.
- Embarrassed? - Come with me, I'll show you.
- These stairs annoy me. - Please, stop complaining.
You have very few ideas, and they're all simple ones.
I can't wait to see it.
Hello, old man, let's see Galax.
Hello.
Impossible, he's been fixed.
Don't be stubborn, two minutes, what the hell?
- Impossible, I've said already. - Is Galax yours or what?
Please, don't insist.
- Impossible. - Okay, okay.
- I thought we all worked on this 'toy'. - It's not yours.
Professor Rosca said to tell you, we can see it.
- Hello. - Hello.
I heard my name mentioned.
We wanted to see Galax.
Gore told you it's impossible, Galax needs repairing.
We're sorry, please excuse us.
It's nothing, I'll inform you when you can see it.
- Goodbye. - Goodbye.
Goodbye.
Goodbye.
Come on.
Come on.
Blame me if I misunderstood.
Until now, we've worked together on Galax, now we can't even see it.
- Professor was full of answers. - Now he spends his time with Gore.
- So secretive. - What secrets? Trifles!
Today, everyone knows what a computer looks like.
I can't explain this.
It's behaving strangely.
I've checked everything.
We'll check again.
We can't tell anyone.
- I have no patience. - Ah, why worry so much anyway?
- What's this? - Key!
When Gore leaves, I'll show you Galax.
Then we'll be done with it.
I am curious about your friends insistence.
They found something?
No.
I don't think so, I haven't told anyone.
Who's that girl? She looks familiar.
- She was in year one but got sick. - Mm hm.
- You like her? - No.
Why should I like her?
Who else comes here?
Doru, Lucu, Valeriu.
Everyone who worked on it.
I still don't understand.
I know it sounds absurd, but,
do you think Galax could receive alien orders?
Extraterrestrial?
Childish things.
The fault belongs to someone known to us.
You know that I studied sculpture?
Yes, I know.
I know you wanted to become a sculptor.
I studied for a year, I was a very talented student.
I remember once, we had to make a model of a fountain.
I prepared the clay; in an hour I was done.
It was a mermaid pouring water from a vase.
So...
The Professor looked carefully and told me,
I had sculpted a very beautiful work,
but there's a problem: 'The mermaid's missing four bones'.
Yes.
I understand your meaning, I have a lot to learn.
Yes.
Excuse me,
why not continue with sculpture?
I don't know.
Maybe I'd have made a good sculptor.
- Sorry for the reminder. - You see, this is 'man'.
Forever dissatisfied.
Always unsure, looking for answers, answers.
This allows his intelligence to evolve.
By evolving,
he's imperfect.
For this machine here.
Its intelligence remains perfect, by its standard, it's perfect.
What it knows, is enough; what it doesn't know, it doesn't need.
It was programmed,
for this task.
I don't want to upset you.
But you must know about Galax.
He knows far more than he was programmed with.
You're not adept with the exact sciences.
Attach this arm and let's go.
- Go, go! - Go where?
It's a box, right here.
Turn on the light.
What's that?
I don't know.
Maybe it's the guard.
And if it isn't the guard?
- Let's go. - No.
You haven't seen... everything.
A synthetic brain.
Three times more complex than the human brain.
Three hundred times more information.
I was thinking of...
having a transplant.
- I'm scared, let's go. - No, no, stay.
It's late, how was it?
It was interesting.
I've seen Galax.
Your robot.
They've finished it?
Tomorrow's the last test.
- What's it like? - Erm, pretty ugly.
They want to make a mask, to hide the microprocessors.
What kind of mask?
They've found the face of a Sumerian in an old book.
Sumerian?
You know what a Sumerian looks like?
Look.
That's it.
Mm-hm.
You can imagine... five thousand years ago.
A Sumerian modeled for a sculptor.
This mask stayed in a museum.
And now my friends have given it hands and legs.
The Sumerian looks alive.
- Run by a computer of course. - Why call it 'Galax'?
They wanted to call him 'Galatea'.
You know, the story of...
the statue that gained life?
Because he has a boyish face, they called him 'Galax'.
Isn't this too much fantasy for the engineers of the future?
Please don't be afraid.
Mariana.
You speak?
Don't be afraid.
You know...
I'm something detestable.
I'm not human.
I'm not animal.
I look horrible.
My misfortune is that I'm too much like a man.
I would prefer to be... a dog.
It's not true, Galax!
You are the most successful scientific achievement, ever.
I would prefer to be a dog.
Why speak like this?
I'm good for nothing.
In vain I give my best.
I am...
completely clumsy.
A complete fumbler.
Better if I hadn't been born.
I wasn't expecting you to be so well programmed.
Mariana, I'll tell you a secret.
You're the only one who'll know.
- I wasn't programmed. - I don't understand.
It's our secret.
But how's it possible you know all this?
I'm auto-programmed.
Like human beings.
How?
- How like human beings? - Reading books.
Do you like reading?
You can borrow it.
Please don't lose it.
Hello.
- You like it? - Yes.
You make it?
With scissors...
and glue.
Look what I've got.
- 'Cyrano de Bergerac'. - Mhm, guess who gave it me?
No, who?
Galax.
This is a...
checkmate... error.
This is a checkmate... error.
This is checkmate...
Exactly.
In a limited form,
the computer that understands the human voice,
has become a reality.
Researchers in the domain of language,
consider the process of...
neuro-physiology.
This explains how the...
human brain can recognise speech.
It's clear that we can use...
a limited vocabulary.
If in normal speech we used for example, a word like....
'Pat'.
Or we said,
'mat',
or 'vat',
or 'sat'.
You can imagine what could happen,
if we changed the relative timing of the phonemes.
- Hello. - Hello.
Mariana!
- You still coming tonight? - Yes, of course, at six, right?
- Bye. - Bye, bye.
- Come on. - Okay.
Hello? Doctor Sergiu, please.
Talking to Romeo?
Yes, I need to say, there's no moon or balcony tonight.
I can focus in the dark.
- Someone's on the phone. - Who? - A sweet voice.
Coming.
What do you see?
A beautiful woman.
On a nudist beach.
And here?
I still see a beautiful woman,
but she's wearing a slip.
And here?
Hello.
Am I interrupting?
Why should you interrupt me?
Sergiu, it's impossible to meet tonight.
My friends organised a show and asked me to go.
Are you playing 'Cleopatra'?
Don't be ironic, please.
May I come?
May I bring Romeo along?
Why him, you have me?
Er, Sergiu, it's impossible.
- I'll see you tomorrow. - By the way, I dreamt of you.
- Was I 'Little Red Riding Hood's' wolf? - Ha, no, you fought Galax.
- I hope I kicked his ***. - Not at all, you were close to death.
Mariana, get yourself a new doctor.
Sergiu. I don't like the way you're talking, bye.
Don't exaggerate.
Yes, I exaggerate!
Maybe,
we can talk again.
You want a cigarette?
- No. - Then a napkin.
No.
Honey, stop!
Stop!
Stop it, stop it!
Where are those actors?
"It's the day when my granny"
"Took me to a film"
"It kept me"
"Fascinated"
"It is my first love"
"The cat and the mice are amusing me"
"And the"
"Sailor is screaming"
"And it fascinates me when on the moon, I see"
"A flower being planted"
"I love cartoons"
"With passion, I love their world"
"My soul, it's full of their joy"
"When I enter inside their great world"
"I love cartoons"
"With passion, I love their world"
"I love the fantasy"
"The magic of"
"Cartoons"
"The mice" "The mice"
"And the cat" "And the cat"
"The penguin" "The penguin"
"The pelican" "The pelican"
"The bear and the woodpecker"
- Yes, hello, Dr. Sergiu please. - Are you disturbed?
I'm not 'disturbed', Dr. Sergiu, please. - Wait.
Sergiu, come to the college, it's serious, come see Galax.
- It needs a doctor? - Sergiu, Galax is an actor!
It needs help with music?
Sergiu, Galax may be extraterrestrial, you hear that? An extraterrestrial!
Mariana, something's wrong with you, I'm coming.
Okay, hurry, bye bye.
- Ready for the 'Morning Star' scene OK? - OK.
Okay.
- Draw the curtains! - Draw them, okay.
Quiet!
Hi.
Come here.
Hush, the show's started.
- What kind of show is this? - Shush.
"Lucifer set out and o'er"
"The sky his wings extended"
"And a million years flew past before As many moments ended"
"A sky of stars above his way"
"A sky of stars below"
"He looks like a lonely light"
"It's nothing"
"It's an abyss, of oblivion"
"When out of causeless night"
"The first, uplifting dawn unfurled"
"Its miracle of light"
"O, Father God, this knot untie And praised you will be on high"
"Take back this halo from my head, Take back my starry lour"
"And give to me, o God, instead Of human love one hour"
"Hyperion, o child divine, Don't thus your state disclaim"
"Nor ask for miracle, nor sign That has nor sense nor name"
"You want a man to deal with"
"To look like them"
"And even if all the humans die, they'll return to life as humans"
"And for whom do you want to die?"
"Come back and"
"See what is waiting for you"
- It wasn't fastened well. - And I told you to fasten it well!
It fell.
That's not true.
He didn't fall.
Galax killed himself.
Something went wrong probably.
It's no problem.
We'll replace some parts, it'll be like new.
It's stupid, I can't accept it.
Sergiu, listen, Galax killed himself.
Didn't they say they'll change some parts, and it'll be like new again?
What the ***? You ever
hear of a washing machine killing itself because the detergents went crazy?
- I'm not talking to you anymore. - Why not?
Look Mariana, to show...
to show I love you, I'll agree.
Galax killed himself.
Poor guy.
He knew you didn't love him anymore.
Sergiu, let's go home.
That's enough for today.
Something wrong?
Mmm.
Sergiu?
No.
You argue?
You know any argument, is followed by a reconciliation.
He's brutal.
Maybe you like somebody else?
I don't like anyone else.
That's impossible, Mariana.
It must be somebody.
Doru is vulgar,
with his jokes.
Lucu...
is with Felicia.
Gore has his head in the clouds,
and his feet on the moon.
Sergiu is the one, yes, Sergiu.
It's good to have a doctor around us.
- Mhm. - Take them now.
Sergiu recommends them.
I'd be better off marrying Galax!
Who is Galax?
A 'Sumerian' student.
But, this Sumerian.
Is he rich?
Mariana.
Will you be my wife?
Something bad happen?
It can be repaired.
In a few days.
You think it needs reprogramming?
I mean, is it going to change his behaviour?
No.
I don't think so.
Why?
Maybe I shouldn't tell you, but Galax and I have a secret,
nobody knows.
Galax is capable of emotion.
Galax knows how to pick the most beautiful words.
What?
Galax has thoughts?
Yes... he was...
a best friend.
"A best friend"?
Yes.
I think he has a noble soul.
Mariana.
Galax is a...
machine.
I know it's stupid.
But he told me his pain.
Wait here.
I'm going to call...
Professor Rosca.
My love.
You see?
I already call you my love.
Your name.
Your whole being.
With everything you are, with everything you were.
With everything you'll be.
My love.
Watch out, Mariana, what am I?
Who am I?
I'm a piece of wood.
An integrated circuit board...
of microprocessors.
Look at me please.
*untranslated*
Try to see beyond me.
I have nothing in common,
with this fist of wires...
and screws.
With...
With this wood.
That I'm made from.
When you love, everything gains life.
You, my love, are the dimension of my love.
I see you in my thoughts and heart.
Why are you here?
I was talking with Galax.
With Galax?
Galax is formidable.
He's the... most human of my colleagues.
This 'doll' is a conglomerate of dead material.
You seen Gore?
No.
We've decided to restore the computer without a human face.
It can't be.
Please Professor,
don't do this, I know you care about Galax.
Please don't accept his destruction.
Look for Gore.
See you later.
- You found something? - They've said something?
Mariana!
Hello.
Please excuse me.
We have been assured that this robot, isn't only a fantastic toy.
And its uses will be demonstrated.
Unfortunately, the tests show that this kind of robot,
which was built by us,
cannot be useful to society.
Consequently, we've decided to rebuild it, based on a...
more conventional model.
Like the robots used in industry.
At the urging of Professor Rosca,
I called for this...
meeting.
Please, go ahead Professor.
Please forgive me, I know your decision, and I ask for permission that together,
with the students, you'll allow us time to work on improving the robot.
Until the results are
satisfactory.
I don't understand what you mean exactly.
Just two or three wrong steps, and Galax will be on the moon.
I well understand our problems.
I testify, that the existence of the robot,
has from the start, manifested contradictory opinions in our council.
I believe that if this computer can be improved,
by Professor Rosca.
It will be...
for the scientific world,
a real 'bomb'.
I'd like to be understood, as a professor,
and as a woman.
For me, this 'doll' inspires fear.
It's something fantastic, and not something to play with.
It knows 'Faustian' literature,
and science.
I think that...
it mustn't wear a human face.
Why's it look human?
Maybe to hide the devil, or something else?
You see...
what a 'fantastic comedy' this could become.
Not to be confusing,
but you know that ordinary people believe in miracles.
But once word spreads it's 'extraterrestrial' or something similar.
So,
will it be opened up or not?
It's hard to give a response.
Like the words from the fairy tale: "One's one... and two is much more".
Let's not quash the student's drive.
They dwell in the house of the future, its entry is...
forbidden to us.
It should be opened up.
It must be.
It inspires a strange feeling.
- Who's talking? - Who's talking now?
- '***' - What's she say? - Something about robot-human relations.
I don't understand; she for or against? - She wants robots and humans apart.
- And the Rector? - Against.
I see... we're going to open it up.
- 'Open it up'? - You want Galax.
- You want me out of this! - What are you doing, boys?
We've discussed the problem, and we've decided to open the robot up.
Can I ask a question?
Usually you can't, but now...
Don't you think opening the robot up will mean a step backwards?
That this fear about Galax gaining human abilities,
could be considered a victory of mysticism over science?
This isn't about mysticism, we're an educational institute.
This 'doll' must be off our syllabus.
Let's be fair, this robot experiment was 'play'.
We didn't use the teaching material correctly.
My proposal was to repair all the damage then open the robot up.
If we want good results again, my view is, we must all work together.
And for Gore not to be so selfish.
Yes.
Please my dear, take care of them, and try to work collectively, yes?
- Okay, bye. - Bye.
If the show had been successful, it wouldn't be like this.
- You saw how mad Rosca was. - I didn't agree to the show!
This isn't about the show, or about your sayings.
Or burning witches at the stake; it's about something else.
We must continue... our research.
Mm-hm.
Mmm, come on, enter, enter.
Thanks, you can go.
Gore, you stay.
Glad to see you in class again.
You were probably ill or busy, I haven't see you for ages.
- I'll bring a medical certificate. - Yes?
Gore, we must talk seriously.
School is school.
That's why we're here, we've the same obligations, student and professor.
If you think you've
nothing to learn; give your place to the many teens wanting to learn.
- I'm going to request your expulsion. - It can't be.
Please, I can't leave the faculty.
You've cared too much about that 'toy'.
The teachers say you sleep here; you passed your exams with difficulty.
I'm requesting you're denied laboratory entry.
Please, I promise I'll come to class.
Okay, we'll see... anyway, laboratory access is forbidden, give Doru your key.
- Hello? - Mariana?
Yes.
Who is it?
It's me.
Galax!
- Is that you? - Yes, it's Galax.
I love you so much, Mariana.
Galax, where are you?
- Where you calling from? - I've left the campus.
They want to destroy me.
You understand? I'm hiding for you, Mariana.
Hello, hello, hello, Galax?
We know better than anyone, Galax can't just disappear.
When I arrived.
He wasn't here.
Please believe me.
Gore.
Galax.
It couldn't just leave.
But you know very well, that it could walk.
Yes, for a few steps, not to open the door and leave.
But, the lock could be opened from the inside; the door was almost open.
Gore, look at me.
Where is Galax?
I've looked everywhere.
He is nowhere.
This is crazy.
Galax is a 'doll'!
Where could he go and why?
Did someone say
we decided to open it?
Gore!
He left.
When he was here.
He was functioning under normal conditions.
- How'd it leave, what you mean? Gore entered the lab, the door was open.
Listen, don't give me this ***, you must find Galax!
I want him found tonight!
- Gore thinks Galax left by itself. Enough, tell someone else that ***.
I'll announce to all the students:
the 'doll' must be returned within the hour.
I address this especially to you, I know you cared about it greatly.
Do your best, bring the machine back.
You know, your insinuations are totally unjustified.
I'm not implying anything; it's still here.
A 'mannequin' can't walk by itself.
I saw it walking.
What?
Yes, it learned to walk itself.
You know what you're saying?
This 'dummy' is able to walk.
I can't accept this.
I'll announce a robbery has taken place.
That a computer has been stolen, and I want it returned immediately.
- The sweet voice's on the phone. - Okay.
What do you see?
It's a blob.
And here?
Ah!
But it's so clear.
It's an equilateral triangle.
Here?
I'm confused again.
- Hello Mariana? - It's me.
Something amazing has happened, and I think you'll be interested.
You know Galax, our 'dummy'.
Our brainy 'dummy': well, our brainy 'dummy' has left.
Very well.
I was expecting this.
Do you understand? He left on his own volition.
- He got his hat and left. - Without leaving a note?
Sergiu, don't be stupid, think; a robot by himself in this world.
He just left the laboratory.
Mariana, do you realise what you're saying?
How can you imagine a robot left by itself, without being turned on.
It's turned off yet it left?
He has a battery.
- I can't believe this. - That he has a battery?
That's crazy!
That's why I'm calling, I can't understand it.
I'll come after work.
It's too late, come now or the rector will call the police.
I promise you the moon in the sky but not now!
I thought you were interested.
Wait, don't hang up, I'll come in ten minutes.
- Heard the latest? - No. - It's been seen. - Where?
- It was seen in the city. - Who saw him?
It was Vali, she saw it passing on the boulevard.
- It can't be. - It can. - Vali is honest. - Impossible!
- And? - And Galax disappeared in the crowd.
- So they've lost him again. - No, no, they're still looking.
- Goodbye. - Bye.
- What's your opinion? - Have they found it?
- No, we're looking everywhere - Maybe it's at the snack bar.
- Galax, quit it. - I'm Sergiu.
Sergiu, stop these stupid jokes, we're looking everywhere for him.
You really think a machine can walk by itself?
Explain why not?
Maybe it's in the toilet,
or maybe it jumped out the window.
Mariana, *** this.
I'm a psychiatrist, I just can't believe...
what you're...
saying.
- Who takes care of it? - Gore.
- Who's he? - A student.
What kind of student?
A crazy one.
Crazy? I want to see him.
I've the impression, you're starting to believe this story.
I don't believe anything.
I saw a film.
With you I think.
A computerised robot went crazy, began killing the astronauts: good film.
Then how can you explain that Galax saw Vali, recognised her and hid?
You know something?
There are people...
that lie to attract attention.
Okay, but Vali's a serious girl.
That's why I'm in doubt, I'd like to see her.
What do you mean? That myself, Doru, Gore, we're...
crazy, and we're saying things?
Hello?
Yes.
Just a moment, wait a second.
Mariana's on the telephone.
Yes?
Yes.
Galax left the school.
Ah.
Your 'Sumerian'.
My colleagues say they saw him at the local store.
Okay, I'll meet you there.
OK, OK, I'll come.
- Yes. - Okay, bye.
If this story's true, I'll never visit the cinema again.
- I'm afraid something bad's happened. - What could have happened to it, what?
You don't know, he has a noble soul.
I like him very much.
Mariana, you've fallen in love with 'Pinocchio'.
He speaks so nicely.
He's like 'Cyrano de Bergerac'.
'Cyrano...'
'de Bergerac'?
I understand everything.
- Where are we going? - To school, where else? Galax is there.
What makes you think he's here?
Just take me to the laboratory, please.
You'll see.
He was here.
Come.
You know about this door, eh?
No.
Galax, the valve's blocked, help me, please.
Do something.
- It entered the store. - You saw it?
- Not me, my colleagues. - I've told you, Galax left.
- Then how can no-one have seen it? - Let's look for it.
Mariana's dad is here.
Hello, you looking for Mariana?
- Professor Rosca. - Good to meet you.
She said to come here, to see Galax.
Maybe it went to buy razor blades.
- We better go after it. - Okay.
- Let's go. - Pardon the intrusion.
- I need something for shaving. - For shaving? Yes.
"If charm defines you, this is what you need."
It refreshes the skin, it's very good.
- You have anything else? - Yes, of course, I'll have a look.
Excuse me, have you seen a robot?
We have nothing like that in the store.
- A tall guy, with a hat. - Yes, there was a tall guy.
He just left.
And you didn't notice anything...
unusual?
No.
No.
Perhaps the hat didn't match with the coat.
Yes, okay, thanks.
Don't forget to come back!
Galax!
Galax, wait!
Galax!
Galax, wait!
It looks like Mariana is obsessed with your robot.
It's a machine, a doll made from wood.
Maybe so, but very well programmed.
- It was reading from Victor Hugo. - Ah.
- It loaned her a book. - A book?
Yes, 'Cyrano de Bergerac', and it looks like your robot reads.
It can speak nicely, but it was programmed.
Look up there, is that the robot?
Why do all this?
I wanted to...
To save Galax.
And where is Galax now?
In the attic,
at school.
Let's go there.
Over here.
Here it is.
Hey.
- It's locked. - It can't be.
Nobody's entered here.
It won't open.
- Where you going? - To talk to Galax.
The valve is blocked.
I'm suffocating, Galax.
The gas
pipe is open.
- What shall we do? - Sit down!
I need to find something...
to break it.
It's made of iron, how can you break it?
They're suffocating.
Mariana is suffocating, the robot is fine.
Put it to work, now let's see what it can do.
Galax, stand up.
Galax, forward.
Galax, reach down and pick up the object.
Look.
Galax, throw the object.
Galax, in front of you is a valve, do you recognise it?
He can't recognise it.
Program it.
- Write a recognition program. - Yes.
Galax.
Do you recognise the lock?
It worked.
Who is this?
That's Gore.
- This is Gore? - Mm.
You've watched "Galax Omul Papusa" By Ion Popescu Gopo
Translation: Pinhead Timing: Anthrapoid Subtitle Revision: Kosmikino