I know what you are thinking, John.
How can I do what I do now? Well let’s just say that I did spend an awful lot of time in the prison library.
Now that was a great way to avoid some of the more unpleasant aspects of prison life.
Confinement was a real education, a real...
eye opener.
I mean, for true enlightenment, there’s nothing quite like, well let's say,...
taking a shower while this large felon with an attitude you can’t even knock down with a hammer,...
whispers in your ear: "Oh Nancy, oh Nancy."
Now that was a lot of fun. Thank you so very much, John, for putting me there.
Thank you so very much for giving me the opportunity to get to know myself so much better.
And now to return the favour.
- This your work? - Yes.
I like it.
Thanks. You take anything in your coffee?
- Cream and sugar. - I don’t have any cream. Sorry.
- Just sugar then. Do John ever come here? - He used to, every summer.
He’s not here now, is he?
I had to ask.
- You know I don’t have any sugar either. - Thank you.
- He hasn’t tried to contact you? - No.
You ever heard him mention the name Leo Crow?
No, but then I don’t talk to John that much anymore.
- So you haven’t seen his apartment? - That was our apartment.
Have you been there recently?
It’s full of these.
How long has he been doping?
- Since right after we lost our son. - You mean after he lost your son.
It was nobody’s fault.
But John was with him at the public pool.
You said in your divorce papers that John tried to kill himself.
- It wasn’t a suicide attempt. I regret ever saying that. - What was it?
The FBI found something that belonged to my son.
A sandal. Anyway, John was upset. He...
- He took out his gun and sat down to watch his home movies. - He shot a hole.
- It's all on your statement, Lara. - He shot a hole in the damn ceiling. So what?
You lose your son, let’s see how well you handle it.
Lamar Burgess thinks that you left John because he lost himself in PreCrime instead of you.
I left him because every time I looked at him, I saw my son.
Every time I got close to him, I smelled my little boy.
That’s why I left him.
And now you can leave.
Don’t take the bandages off for twelve hours.
If you take them off before then, you’ll go blind. Understand?
In the fridge there is milk and Gereta made you sandwiches.
Make sure you drink a lot of water.
How do I find the bathroom?
The bathroom, now that's your right hand.
The kitchen is your left.
Don't scratch. Never scratch!
Seeing as we're being old pals and all, I’m gonna give you a bonus, might come in handy.
This is a temporary paralytic enzyme. You're gonna shoot this baby up there right under your chin.
What is this?
All is gonna turn your pretty face into mush.
People won't even recognize you, okay.
In thirty minutes you're tightening up but it's gonna hurt like nothing you ever felt before
Gonna put this in your goodie bag together with your...
leftover.
I’m setting up a timer. When it rings tomorrow you can take off the bandages...
- and get the hell out of here. But not before then, or you’ll go... - Go blind. I know.
Don't scratch! A little something from our mutual friend of ours.
"Don’t take the bandages off for twelve hours."
"If you take them off before then, you’ll go blind. Understand?"
25.16 seconds, that's a new record.
- Is that a world record? - Is it a world?
- It's a personal best. - Okay, then I wanna time you.
You wanna time me? You gotta be kidding. Because there is no possible way I can beat 25.16 seconds.
- How long can a whale hold its breath under water? - A whale can hold its breath for about 20 minutes.
- Then you gotta beat the whale. - Okay.
You gotta beat the whale.
Here you go.
That's gonna be 20 minutes. You sure you don't wanna go for a ice cream or something?
No.
- 'Cause you know, you know I'm gonna beat that whale. - Yeah.
- Give me the count, give me the count. - Three, two, one, go!
Sean?
Sean!
Sean?
Have you see...?
Sean?
I'm looking for my son.
Have you seen a boy in a red bathing suit?
Sean!
Have you seen a little boy in a red...
He's wearing a red bathing suit.
Sean!
Seane!!!
Jad, we’re now in position and ready to begin thermal scan on all residents on North Powell.
I’m thinking you must really like me, don’t you, Fletcher?
That’s why you asked to partner with me on this little sortie, isn’t it?
I think you’re swell company, Knott.
It’s not at all that you don’t trust me to be alone with the Chief, is it?
That you think I might, you know, fuck with him, if I had the chance.
No, I just wanna watch him use your body to sandblast another building. That’s all. Jeff.
Evanna, go!
I show twenty-seven warm bodies.
Roger that. Confirm twenty-seven warm bodies.
What do you think four spiders? One per floor?
Let’s do eight. I’ve gotta eat.
Residents of 931 Powell. Residents of 931 Powell.
This is officer Fletcher D.C. PreCrime.
Under the authority of P.C. section six-four-zero-nine...
we are deploying spiders into your complex.
- Go, go. - Mummy, I'm scared.
Mummy, I'm scared.
- Mummy. - Just scanning. Keep your eyes open, just open.
Stay still, baby. Open your eyes. It's okay.
- I don't like it. - Stay still. Stay still.
I told you where I was. Get off my back!
- You are no good liar. I know you were with that ho last night! - You wacky wi...
Leave me alone!
We lost one.
Roger that!
Maybe it was a cat jumped trough a window, or something.
It's an awful big cat.
Fletcher.
I go check it out.
If there's a crime in the rise up. Your terrify. They're absolutely terrified right now.
If you don't want you kids to know terror keep them away from me.
Wait a minute, the big cat's back.
What do you guys think, a drunk maybe, can’t wake up?
Yeah. Or some guy who doesn’t want to get read.
Folks, please be quit. Close your doors, get back inside.
Be quiet and close the door.
We got an ID. It's not him.
- Standing down. - Let's eat!
Fletcher! Take a look.
- There's four people in this room not three. - Four?
There's Anderton, there's Crow and there's the man with the sunglasses.
There's the man with the sunglasses outside the window.
- There's also someone here in the mirror. - Yeah.
Definitely female.
The PreCrime program began in the year 2046, with a Federal grant.
And now, nine years later, the District of Columbia is now the safest city in America.
Why? Because PreCrime works.
PreCrime has eliminated the need for conventional detectives.
So most of what happens now...
- it’s the verification and the protection of the future victim. - Can we see the Precogs?
Well the Precogs have such a powerful gift,...
that they have to be kept in peaceful seclusion so as not to be distracted from the outside world.
But this display should give you some idea of their daily life is like.
The Precogs get over eight million pieces of mail every year.
More mail than Santa Claus gets.
Each Precog has their own bedroom, television and wait room.
It really is wonderful to be a Precog.
Mom's new boyfriend came over again last night...
and he is not very intelligent person.
My mom wouldn't let me go upstairs eat in my room,
So she let me sit down there the entire time having to listen to him go on and on and on.
Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit!
"Ident. John Anderton approved for entry."
No, no, no. You can be in here.
No, no, no, what are you doing here?
No, no, no. Easy there old timer who cleared you?
- You're not supposed to be in here. - Listen Wally.
Do I know you? Who are you?
I like you, Wally, so I don't wanna have to kick you, or hit you with anything hard.
But only if your promise to help me.
Oh, hi, John!
What does that look like to you?
I don't know.
It’s Agatha.
He’s coming here to get her.
Are these all of her previsions?
I'm winding it right now.
I don't need to see all this, just take me the Leo Crow murder.
I'm looking. It's not coming up in any order. I'm getting what she's giving.
Can you see?
- He's inside. - He's got some kind of mask on.
- He sealed the doors from the inside. - Shit!
Nobody fires a weapon inside the temple. Use only binds foam or your sick-sticks.
Is there another way out of there?
We got all the doors covered. There is no way he's getting out.
John! Move away from the tank!
Move away from the tank, John!
No, no, no.
- What does he want with a Precog? - What do you think, sir?
He can kill whoever he wants to without anyone knowing about it.
But there’s still the other two.
- Wally, Wally! The other two can still function, right? - You don’t understand. They’re a hive minded.
It takes all three for their predictive abilities to work.
- Are you telling me they can’t see murders anymore? - Maybe if he’d taken one of the males. But Agatha, she’s the key.
She’s the one they listen to, the one with the most talent.
She takes care of the other two.
Jesus.
Please, bring her back.
Find out where that pipe leads I want every team underground now!
It doesn’t matter. He wins.
No, no, I'll send some men at the EVA we'll stop him at the reservoir.
Gordon, she’s in the room with him when he kills Crow.
She’s already a part of his future.
Jad, put everything you’ve got into finding that room and we stop a murder.
How much time have we got, Gordon?
We've got...
51 minutes 30 seconds.
You cold?
Can you understand me?
Are you cold?
The shivers, are the drugs we gave you.
It will wear off soon.
I’m sorry. I need your help.
You contain information. I need to know how to get out of it.
- Can you just tell me who Leo Crow is? Can you tell me if... - Is it now?
- What? - Is it now?
Yes. This is all happening right now.
I gotta take you someplace in public, which means I gotta get you something else to wear.
I’m tired, I’m tired of the future.
"Hello, Mr. Yakamoto! Welcome back to the Gap."
"How’d those assorted tank tops work out for you?"
Mr. Yakamoto?
If he’s ransoming her, where’s the damn note?
It has nothing to do with ransom.
It has to do with the information that’s inside of Agatha.
- He’s trying to prove his innocence. - He can’t download her without a lot of technical support.
Oh, well. Your average consumer can't buy any of this stuff.
Because of it's been assembled and scrounged from spare parts made to warden.
Assuming Anderton ordered this, who put it together?
Who’s Rufus T. Riley?
What's you pleasure? We got it all here.
We got sports fantasies. We got what I like to call "Look Ma, I can fly" fantasies...
which encompass everything from bungee jumping to soaring like an eagle over the Grand Canyon.
We got guys come in, want to experience sex as a woman.
We got women come in, want to get laid by their favourite soap stars. Or.
Here's some good clean fun.
It’s a big rush, but you come out the other side without a heart attack.
I wanna kill my boss.
Okay.
You got some images I can work with?
Rufus.
Being concert master for the Philadelphia Symphony Orchestra is one of our most popular choices.
No, I wanna kill my boss!
You sick bastard. You're the kind of person that makes this a terrible world to live in!
Detective. Nice of you to come down here. Seeing as every cop in the world is looking for you right now.
I need your help.
Why did you come all the way down here for. Chief, I make house calls you know that.
- I need your help with her. - Well, hello there, honey-pie.
I’m impressed, Anderton. You’re on the lam, but you still got the time and energy to slice off a little...
jerky for yourself.
- She’s a Precog. - Yeah, okay. She’s a Precog.
You brought a Precog here?
Jesus Christ...
- Are you reading my mind right now? - Get up!
I’m sorry for whatever I’m gonna do. And I swear, I didn’t do any of the stuff I did!
She’s got information inside of her. I need you to get it out.
No way, man. No. I wouldn’t even know where to begin!
Those thoughts about my cousin Elena, they were just thoughts.
- You’ve been busted twice for felony hacking. - So?
So now I need you to hack into her.
I tell you what. I do this, I get to keep whatever images I get from her head.
They don’t belong to anybody.
Then take her to Radio Shack.
Rufus, you gotta help me.
Agatha, I need to see.
I need to see what's gonna happen to me.
And then we'll go.
- She works. - Slow it down.
How do I slow this down? I should hit her on the head?
- Are you recording this? - Shit!
Yeah, recording.
I know this already. Come on. Move on.
Good-bye, Crow.
What happened?
- I don't know. - What happened?
- Where's the rest of it? - I guess that's all of it.
Where is my minority report?
Do I even have one?!
Do I have one?
No.
- What? - No.
What?
Agatha. What?
- Can you see? - See what?
Anne Lively.
You want me to see who killed Anne Lively.
- Are you recording this? - Yeah, but look it's backwards.
I like my life. Everything is good.
- They’re inside. - Who?
All your old team mates.
Look in chamber.
Negative!
Thank you. I deserved it!
- You are the man! - No, no, you're the man!
Can you see the umbrella?
Take it. Take it!
The man in the blue suit.
He drops his briefcase.
You see a woman in a brown dress?
She knows your face.
Turn in here.
Let's go!
- Wait! - No. We can't stop here!
Can you see the balloon man?
Wait.
What are we waiting for?
Wait, wait.
Wait.
- Please, mummy, can I have one? - Well, alright.
Wait.
Thank you.
- Anybody get an ID? Anybody? - Negative.
Alright. Scott, Ramos. Take these dens there. Everyone else follow me. Let's go!
He knows. Don't go home.
We've got eyes on.
- Hold. Please, please have you got a coin? - Drop some money.
Can't you put it in my hand?
May God Bless You!
Damn!
That's the guy!
The man in the window.
- Room’s are ninety-five a night plus tax. - You mind if I take a look at your register?
Yeah, I mind.
How about now?
Help yourself.
He’s here.
Anderton, leave.
You have a choice. Walk away right now.
I can’t. I have to know. I have to find out what happened to my life.
Please.
Agatha. I’m not going to kill the man. I don’t even know him.
- What room is Crow in? - 1006.
Come on.
Wrong room.
Leave!
Oh, God...
This is Sean. My son.
Every day for the last six years I’ve thought about only two things.
The first was what my son would look like if he were alive today.
If I would even recognize him if I saw him on the street.
The second was what I would do to the man who took him.
You were right.
I’m not being set up.
You have to take me home!
You said so yourself, there is no minority report. I don’t have an alternative future.
I am going to kill this man.
You still have a choice.
The others never saw their future. You still have a choice!
Leo Crow?
Who the hell are you?
Six years ago. Baltimore. You grabbed a kid at Francis public pool in the West End.
Did I? I don’t know. I don't know a think about that place.
Who am I?! Who am I?!
You're someone's father.
His name is Sean!
I told him I was a policeman.
I told him I needed his help. Wasn’t so bad.
I sang him a song and bought him a pretzel. I bought him a pretzel.
He was happy! He was happy!
Is he still alive?
Is he alive?!
Where have you got him? Is he all right?
Tell me, you fuck where is he?!
I put him in a barrel and sunk him in the bay.
It floated back up. I took him out. I was gentle. I was gentle.
I was gentle.
I’m sorry! I’m sorry.
I'm so very sorry.
Why did you do that to me?
You can choose.
You have the right to remain silent.
Anything you say or do can be used against you in a court of law.
You have the right to an attorney now, and during any further questioning.
If you can't afford an attorney,...
we will appoint one.
Do you understand these rights?
You’re not gonna kill me?
- You understand these... - You’re not gonna kill me?
rights?
If you don't go through with this my family gets nothing!
Okay?
- You’re supposed to kill me. He said you would. - He?
Who's he?
I don't know.
He called me in my cell.
He told me I would be released, if I went along, and my family would be taken care of.
If you did what? If you did what?
If I acted like I killed your kid.
Okay?
If you killed my kid?!
Look, you don't kill me, my family gets nothing. Okay?
What about the pictures?
They're fake. He gave them to me. Okay?
Listen to me. You tell me who was it, set this up?
I don't know.
- Come on! - I'm asking you again. Who was who put you up?
I didn't see his face.
- I tell you who it was and my family gets nothing. - Who made you do this?
- Kill me! - Tell me!
Let go the gun. Leo, let go the gun.
Let go the gun. It's okay.
Let go the gun. That's it.
Let go the gun.
You’re not gonna kill me?
Good-bye, Crow.
Anderton! Wait a second!
Doesn't make sense.
If you were a child killer, you took these pictures,...
would you leave them on the bed for anyone to find?
They may have been put away, Anderton might have found them.
What kind of cop were you before this?
Treasury Agent, eight years.
- This would be your first actual murder scene? - Yeah.
I worked homicide before I went federal.
This is what we would’ve called an "orgy of evidence".
- You know how many orgies I had as a homicide cop, Gordon? - How many?
None.
This was all arranged.
"Today we saw the first murder in the six years of the PreCrime experiment."
"Sadly enough this failure was human."
"The protection team simply didn't get their in time, to stop the murder."
"But the murder itself happened exactly as the Precogs predicted it would."
"I think that today is bank on the human face on the PreCrime system."
- Danny Witwer’s on the phone. - "It shows that even if the system..."
He says it’s important.
- "I remind you however, that the PreCrime..." - Lamar.
"still successfully intervene in hundreds of indented homicides."
- What? - Lamar there is something terrible wrong.
- We're chasing the wrong man. - What?
I don't wanna say it over the phone.
Meet me at Andertons.
We recovered that from Leo Crow’s hotel room.
I remember when I gave this to him. Back in Baltimore.
Please, sir.
Tell me what you have.
This is the murder of a woman named Anne Lively.
John told me about this.
- You got this from Containment? - Yes.
This is from the twins, Arthur and Dashiell.
Agatha’s stream was missing.
Now this one is from the Cyberparlor.
Anderton downloaded this directly from Agatha.
And Rufus Riley recorded it.
- It’s the same prevision. - Not quite.
Look at the surface wind across the water.
Watch the ripples.
Moving away from shore.
Now the second image.
This is the one from Containment.
This is what Art and Dash saw.
Watch the water.
The wind’s changed.
The ripples are moving the other way.
This murder is taking place at two different times.
According to the Sentry, Anderton was watching this at Containment right before he was tagged.
What I know. He came to me, told me about the missing data stream.
He was concerned that you might find it.
Well he was right. I did find it.
It was inside of Agatha the whole time.
So the question is, why would someone want this erased from the data file?
Danny, listen, tell me what you’re thinking.
- I’m thinking someone got away with murder. - How?
Well Jad told me that sometimes the Precogs see the same murder more than once.
It's called an echo.
Jad called it Precog deja vu.
- Well we teach the tech’s to identify them and disregard... - Yeah but...
What if the technician only thought he was looking at an echo?
What if what he was really looking at was a complete different murder all together?
I don't understand.
All he would have to do is to hire someone to kill Anne Lively.
Someone like a drifter, a neuroin addict, someone with nothing to lose.
PreCrime stops the murder from taking place.
Halos the killer, takes him away,...
but then, right then,...
someone else has reviewed the Prevision.
And dress in the same clothes commits a murder in exactly the same way.
Technician takes a look, think he's looking at an echo. Erases it.
Of course it would have to be someone with access to the Previsions in the first place.
- Someone fairly high up. - Do you know what I hear?
Nothing.
No footsteps up the stairs.
No hovercraft out the window and no clickity click of little spiders.
Do you know why I can't hear any of those things, Danny?
Because right now, the Precogs can’t see a thing.
Can you see? It's beautiful.
- Where are we going? - Some place safe.
- Burgess. - Lamar, it's Lara.
- Yes, Lara. - You have to help him.
- Is he there? - Yes.
- Has he got the Precog with him? - Yes.
Keep them there. I’m on my way.
Please, please, don’t tell Danny Witwer. I don’t trust him.
I won’t say a word.
You just don’t let John leave. All right?
- He’s no killer, Lamar. - I know.
It's cold.
Lara. This is Agatha.
Remember when I...
I would read Tom Sawyer to you and Sean?
He got so scared, when Tom and Becky were lost in the cave.
It's like I sit down.
Gotta figure this out.
They used Sean.
They wanted me to think Crow killed him.
But he didn’t.
He didn't.
Why would they set you up?
Because I found out about her.
About who?
How could I not have seen this?
See what?
Anne Lively.
Agatha.
Dr. Hineman once said "The dead don’t die."
"They look on and help."
Remember that, John.
- Agatha. - Sean.
He’s on the beach now.
A toe in the water.
He's asking you to come in with him.
He’s been racing his mother up and down the sand.
There’s so much love in this house.
He’s ten years old.
He’s surrounded by animals.
He wants to be a vet.
You keep a rabbit for him.
A bird and a fox.
He’s in high school.
He likes to run. Like his father.
He runs the two mile and the long relay.
He’s twenty-three, he's at a University.
He makes love to a pretty girl named Claire.
He asks her to be his wife.
He calls here and tells Lara who cries.
He still runs.
Across the University and in the stadium where John watches.
God. He’s running so fast just like his daddy.
He sees his daddy,...
he wants to run to him,...
but he’s only six years old and he can’t do it.
And the other man is so fast.
There was so much love in this house.
I want him back so bad.
So did she.
Can't you see?
She just wanted her little girl back.
But it was too late.
The little girl was already gone.
She’s still alive.
She didn't die.
But she's not alive.
Agatha.
Just tell me.
Who killed your mother?
Who killed Anne Lively?
I’m sorry, John, but you gonna have to run again.
- What? - Run!!!
I love you!
- Come on. It's okay. You'll be fine Mrs. Anderton. - No!
- Stay with me. Stay with me.
John Anderton.
By mandate of the District of Columbia, PreCrime division,...
I’m placing you under arrest for the murders of Leo Crow and Danny Witwer...
That’s it. That’s my girl.
I was so worried about you.
Did he hurt you?
I missed you so much.
It's okay. Wally is here.
Wally is here.
You’re part of my flock now, John. Welcome.
It’s actually kind of a rush.
They say you have visions, that your life flashes before your eyes.
That all your dreams come true.
This is all my fault.
There was nothing anyone could do.
I thought you might want to have those.
I haven’t worn this in years. I just wanted to make sure it fits before tonight.
You look great.
I knew he was having trouble for some time, and yet I did nothing about it.
Excuse me. The guy from USA Today is here.
Tell him not now.
- He just wanted a few minutes before... - Not now!
I thought you were retiring?
Well I was.
But this incident with John made me realize the fragility of all this.
This is John’s legacy as much as it is my own.
Now I have an obligation to protect that.
Lara...
I know how difficult this is for you. But...
maybe you can find some closure in the fact that...
John finally found the man who killed your son.
Who’s Anne Lively?
Who?
Anne Lively. John was talking about her right before they took him.
I don’t know who that is.
John said something about him being set up because he "found out about her."
We know why John was tagged.
He also said Crow was a fake.
- And Witwer? He was killed with John’s gun inside John’s apartment. - Lamar.
Do you know the reason why John came here to work for you?
- Sean? - Yes. He came here to work for you...
because he thought if he could just...
stop that kind of thing from happening.
- I understand. - No. I don’t think you do.
Sir, they wanna start the press conference in two minutes.
Lara, John was the best cop I ever knew, and in some ways also the best man.
But the scars he carried around, well.
I know that he’d want us to honor the good things we remember about him.
I also know why he married you.
You’re as stubborn as he is.
Lamar...
Lara, do you how to tie one of these?
Could you please give me a hand? I'm all thumbs you see.
Listen. I'll tell you what I'll do.
First thing Monday, I’ll look over the Witwer evidence.
And I’ll have Gideon run the Containment files, see if anyone drowned a woman by the name of...
What did you say her name was?
Anne Lively.
But I never said she drowned.
- Sir, the press conference is starting. - I’ll be right there.
We’ll talk about this later.
Perhaps tomorrow? I’ll come by the cottage.
I’d like a word with my husband.
You are not authorized. How did you get in here?
Ladies and gentlemen, Lamar Burgess, director of the new, national PreCrime.
On behalf of your staff, we would like you to present you with this. Congratulations, Sir.
My God.
How did you get this?
I padded your expense account for six months.
Revolvers like this one...
were given to Generals at the end of the Civil War by their troops.
The cylinders were loaded with five gold-plated bullets...
to symbolize the end of the destruction and death that had ripped the country apart for five years.
Ladies and gentlemen.
With PreCrime going national,...
maybe we can all look forward to a time when none of us...
will have to discharge another firearm ever again.
Enjoy yourself. Enjoy yourself! That's an order!
Does this mean we can finally use the lake house on weekends?
Hello?
Yes. Right away.
Excuse me.
- Sir. - Yes?
Sir, you have an emergency call on your private line.
- Yes. This is Burgess. - Hello, Lamar.
I just wanted to congratulate you. You did it.
You’ve created a world without murder.
Sir. Everyone wants your name on a hat, can you sign these for us?
And all you had to do is to kill someone to do it.
A-room. Jad.
Jad. It's Lara. John needs a favour...
I don’t know what you’re talking about.
I’m talking about Agatha's mother, Anne Lively.
Just a junkie who had a kid once and had to give her up.
But surprise. She cleaned herself up.
And she wanted her daughter back.
She wanted Agatha...
Jad? You getting this?
It’s a single stream, from the female only, with no time or incident data.
Whatever this is, it isn't the future. It already happened.
And the problem was without Agatha, there was no PreCrime.
She’s always been the strongest of the three.
You knew without Agatha, you had nothing.
Without her, you wouldn’t be where you are now, standing there signing autographs.
Jad, what are you doing?
Jad, what are you doing with that?
Jad, let's think before you send that.
So now you had to get rid of Anne Lively, you had to shut her up.
Which presented a problem.
How can you kill her without the Precogs seeing it?
Simple. Use the system you control against her.
So you hired someone to kill her for you, knowing full well the Precogs would see that murder.
You lured Anne Lively out to the lake...
with the promise of reuniting her with her daughter.
Run.!
Run!
And then, when you were all alone, you killed her yourself.
In the same way the Precogs predicted your John Doe would kill her.
You made the real murder look like an echo,...
knowing the tech would do what he was trained to do. Disregard it.
Anne Lively became just another missing person.
So. What are you gonna do, Lamar?
What are you gonna do?
We got a Red Ball!
Think about the lives that little girl has saved.
Think about all the lives you will save.
That little girl could have saved Sean.
Don't you ever say his name!
You used the memory of my dead son to set me up.
You used the memory of my dead son to set me up!
That was the one thing you knew that would drive me to murder.
What are you going to do now, Lamar?
- How are you gonna... - shut me up?
Forgive me, John!
Lamar.
It's over.
The question you have to ask is:
What are you gonna do now?
- No doubt the Precogs have already seen this. - No doubt.
You see the dilemma, don't you?
If you don’t kill me, the Precogs were wrong and PreCrime is over.
If you do kill me, you go away, but it proves the system works.
The Precogs were right.
So what are you gonna do now?
What’s your worth? Just one more murder.
You’ll rot in hell with a halo, but people will still believe in PreCrime.
All you have to do now is kill me like they said you would.
Except...
you know your own future.
Which means you can change it if you want to.
You still have a choice, Lamar.
Like I did.
Yes, I have a choice...
and I’ve made it.
Forgive me, John.
Forgive me.
Forgive me, my boy.
In 2054 the six year PreCrime experiment was abandoned.
All prisoners were unconditionally pardoned and released.
Although police departments kept watch on many of them for years to come.
Agatha and the twins...
were transferred to an undisclosed location.
A place where they could find relief from their gifts.
A place where they could live out their lives...
in peace.
:::: SUBS BY LIGHTKEEPER :::: Adjusted and corrected by meo.