Wow, this gray water really stinks.
You'd better not drink this.
I can read, I've got washing-up to do.
What's that, your debit card as usual?
No, cash. I sold my kidney.
Pays to be clean lemon. (?)
Hey!
I'm thirsty.
Come on, Bobby, let's go, it's time to go home!
Hey, this stuff will make you sick!
Who cares! No guilt, no pain.
"Fun" junks...
Give me that, old man!
Leave him alone!
Hey, you know what would be fun? Seeing your little brain smashed all over the road!
Hey, what are you going to, a costume party?
This is our turf, sucker!
Woooh... Who's scared?
You oughtta be... with the C.A.P. crew. And you... you're toast.
Get him, boy!
Come on, come on!
I'll kill the kid, man! I swear I'll kill him!
And I'll enjoy it, too.
Enjoy this!
Douchebag!
Nice move, kid.
Thanks, my dad taught me. He was a cop.
This is our turf. You do a crime here, you answer to us.
Wrong. You answer to the law.
And you're under arrest.
You've got it all wrong.
These two punks were turned to shake us down. These guys are okay.
Yeah, they're the greatest!
You're the greatest, dad!
Albert Delorio, officer.
I'm running a new zone enforcement program.
You are vigilanties.
As of midnight tonight, we're official.
- C.A.P. - Community Action Patrol.
Endorsed by the OCP. You'll get a briefing about it, officer.
Hey slugger, how'd you like to ride home with the CAP crew?
Go ahead, Jimmy,
I'm gonna walk up early tonight.
Great!
Keep the peace, officer!
Go ahead and shock the flatline, then let's quit.
Okay, everybody clear!
Officer Alex Murphy shot to death in a line of duty.
Legally he's dead. We can pretty much do what we want.
There's a new guy in town. His name's Robocop.
Murphy, it is you.
Give us three minutes, and we'll give you the world.
This is MediaBreak with Bo Harlan and Rocky Crenshaw.
Scottish rebels renew motor attacks on Liverpool.
The Vatican denies the rumors that Pope Mary the Second is ill.
And the local news: Police report that the use of "Fun" has reached epidemic proportions in Detroit.
The narcotic derived from a psychotheurapeutic medication for medic depresses
removes all sense of guilt in the user.
Police has blamed "Fun" for the rash of crimes plaguing the city in the recent months.
No sense of guilt... sounds to me like some network executives I know Rocky?
You said it, not me.
Coming up: A look at Newfoundland. Is it ready to become our 53rd state?
ZONE FIVE
Yeah, yeah, yeah, in your dreams, guys!
Something I should know about your private life, Madigan?
Cute, Sarge. I have a meeting with a "Fun" dealer, thank you very much.
Oh... okay.
Okay, listen up!
I don't have to tell you that "Fun" problem has got us stretched to the limit.
Well, with any luck, Sarge, my dealer will lead me straight to the supplier.
Well, thanks for sharing that, Madigan.
But we're here to listen to Mr. Foster.
Those of you who bothered to read the news letter will recognize him as the new acting VP
in charge of OCP Security Concepts, our boss.
Thank you, Sergeant Parks.
It's... it's good to be with you all today.
This is "Fun".
Well, you've all faced it before, on the streets, every tough dangerous day on the streets.
But we at OCP Security Concepts want you to know
that we can get tough too.
Well, it's true that I'm new to OCP Security Concepts,
but my years at Family Services and Internal Affairs...
and... and other key posts have given me insights and courage...
to enact... to enact bold new programs that will enable us all to do our jobs better.
Because that's the name of the game.
Yes, well...
I am here today to introduce you to your new official partners:
Albert Delorio and Community Action Patrol, better known as the C.A.P. crew.
Albert!
What is this, Foster?
OCP has deputized Mr. Delorio's organization to... to assist you.
As of tonight, at midnight, they'll be in action where they're needed most:
Zone Five.
What?
Delorio was a chief of the Thrill killers in Chicago.
I was there...
Now that was a long, long time ago.
Mr. Delorio has served his time, in the eyes of the law he has paid his debt.
Yeah? Well, my eyes still see a no-good punk!
Wait a second, you're telling me you expect us to patrol Zone Five with these guys?
Of course not. The C.A.P. crew will patrol Zone Five by themselves.
Are you crazy?
So... so you can increase manpower in other zones. It's called efficiency!
Welcome back, it's good to know there's at least one real cop in these parts.
I am looking for Jimmy Murphy.
He'll be in later... unless he's gone with them punks in white coats.
The C.A.P. crew. They have been deputized to police this area.
Police? Pack of crooks is what they are.
Last night after you left they ripped me off. Protection money, they called it.
TRUTH PROBABILITY: 99.7%
I will file a report.
They said if I told the cops, it'd be big trouble for me.
All police reports are confidential.
Well, okay. You're welcome to wait for Jimmy if you want.
I must go. Somewhere there is a crime happening.
Sir, you just can't turn over the entire zone to a killer!
Ex-killer.
Have you seen his rap sheet?
The Thrill killers committed seventeen contract murders in Chicago,
and Delorio ran every racket in town:
Drugs, prostitution, extortion...
Haven't you heard of "forgive-and-forget"?
When he was sent to prison, he formed a new gang
and took over Bucannon maximum security.
He has highly developed organizational skills.
Now, Sergeant, Mr. Delorio has served his time
and deserves a chance to make a positive contribution to society.
Dr. Newlove is our new CPA.
CPA?
Corporate psychology adviser.
My studies revealed that those with experiences outside the law
often make very best law enforcement personnel.
Are you telling me criminals are the best cops?
Former criminals.
You see, Mr. Delorio's recruits exhibit a sense of allienation from society that is shared by average citizen.
They also possess an extensive knowledge of the streets, and not to mention an instinct of command psychology.
They carry sledge hammers, sir.
Emotional support tools, security blankets if you will.
Security...?
Sir...
These kids have no training, they have no experience,
they are amateurs, and you're handing them the keys to the city.
Foster tells me they've got "Hummers", ATV, a new sat-link...
Sir, these people have a better access to our database than we have!
I understand your qualm, Sergeant,
but the fact is "Fun" is poisoning Old Detroit
and something's got to be done.
And this program brought to us by Mr. Delorio represents annual savings of 12% in the police budget.
12 and a quarter, actually.
Well, you can't beat that.
Better results from lower expenditures.
That's what makes corporate America great.
Yes, sir.
How many times do I have to tell you: You steal something, you put it away and cover...
You two, what are you doing?
We're the law now, act like it!
And you! Organize this place, make it look like... make it look like a community police station.
Ladies, how's it going?
You got this thing up linked with police files yet, Danny boy?
Yeah.
That kid we ran into last night says his dad was a cop. See what we've got on him.
Here it is. James Daniel Murphy. Age: Thirteen. Father: Alex J. Murphy.
Murdered in the line of duty three years ago.
Hey, look at this!
The guy that kid works for at the water store reported me to the cops.
For what?
I collected a little protection money.
That's our next month program, Danny boy.
For now, you'd better make sure you shut him up!
All right, all right.
And this Murphy kid, recruit him.
Son of a murdered cop joins C.A.P. crew to protect his neighborhood.
He's too young for the C.A.P.s.
He's worth his weight in PR, Danny boy.
And we'll need lot of that if we want to turn Old Detroit into a "Fun" city.
It's been a bad boy.
Show him what we do to bad boys!
Go to it, boys!
Next time it'll be worse.
Much worse.
Let him go, punk!
This is our turf, robot. What you say here don't come for squat.
And neither do you.
Your job is to serve the public trust, protect the innocent, uphold the law.
Remember that, or it will be worse.
A lot worse.
Come on, sit down, I want to talk to you.
Hey, you guys, you guys, do that later, okay?
What goes on in there?
Oh, that's... nothing special, C.A.P. crew training center.
C.A.P. crew members only. You'll find out about that when you join us.
I don't know. I always wanted to be a cop, like my dad.
You know, Jimmy, your father died for a good cause. But it was an old cause.
When I was in prison I read books. They taught me how the old power structures are breaking down, how people gotta unite
if they wanna take back the streets, take back the cities, take back the country. That's... that's why I wear this.
Society's a chain.
It's gotta be united if it wants to be strong.
This is so cool.
And I can tell that you're cool, because you see the truth.
Here, try it on.
I want you to have that.
- I can't take this. - Oh, you can!
But I want you to take care of it 'cause it's precious to me.
I'll guard it with my life.
I know you will.
Excuse me, police business.
What's up?
Robocop showed while we were rustling the water dealer, he's screwing up everything!
I'll put OCP on it. But you've gotta help, I need an example.
A what?
A criminal, Danny boy. So we can show them all power of C.A.P. crew justice.
And don't you blow it this time!
Hey, hey! I thought you said this was gonna be a private meet.
I lied. "Fun" made me do it.
Huh... Ain't we met before?
Is that your best line, fella?
Funny, I'd given you too much of your product, man.
If you can't deal straight, I might have to find somebody who can.
I'm the primo "Fun" man in Old Detroit. And you know it.
You're a middle man. I might deal straight with your supplier, okay?
You're a cop!
Hey, this broad's a cop, she caught me two years ago!
Too much "Fun" here, huh?
Cop?
What do you wanna do with her?
Ooh, what do we got here?
A natro-max (?) grenade!
Can I rearrange that pretty little face, huh?
Open up, sugarplum!
Release her now!
WEAPONS SYSTEMS: TAGGER
Hey Freddy, where are you going, man?
No guilt, no loyalty, huh, man?
Go get him, Murphy!
TAG SCANNER ACTIVE
You are under arrest.
Oh yeah?
Yeah.
Come on, come on!
Zone Five, tin-head!
You can't touch me in here!
Hey, hey, cops can't come in here!
You're coming with me.
DIRECTIVE 2: PROTECT THE INNOCENT
Danny boy, Danny boy!
You should've seen it, man! I just blew up Robocop!
You think that's funny, Freddy?
No. No, just "Fun"!
No guilt, man!
Hey guys, I think we found the example we're looking for.
What?
Let's show him the power of C.A.P. crew justice.
Hit him! Come on, knock him out!
Hey there, little soldier. You sure asked for that one, didn't you?
But they attack me!
Well, that's because you're so small and puny!
But what can I do about it?
Choose Sterettes!
Each cherry flavored Sterette contains 750 milligrams of anabolic steroids.
In no time at all you'll be just like the guys that beat you up!
Hey Bobby, you're one of us now.
Come on!
Join the crowd, get Sterettes!
Another fine sunny-day product from the folks at OCP. Do not exceed two a day,
may cause a abrupt mood swings; Discontinue to use if blood appears in urine!
Here at home it seems Old Detroit has a new weapon in the war against "Fun":
A Community Action Patrol, the C.A.P. crew.
That's right, Rocky. And last night the controversial crew deputized by OCP
in a bold new community-based policing program
captured notorious "Fun" dealer Frederick Torenzi.
Rushed to Hillary R. Clinton hospital, he later died from injuries
suffered from resisting arrest.
Residents of Old Detroit's Zone Five had this to say about their new citizen protectors:
They're such nice youngsters. And they really kick butt.
Well... I love the berets.
Okay, just one more tweak.
Good.
All right, let's give it a try!
Okay, now flex your fingers.
And a thumb.
All right, now let's make a fist.
Good, very good. Thank you.
Well, good as new.
Now...
insert the chip.
I'm not very familiar with this configuration... How will it affect his circuitry?
It won't. It will simply ensure that he doesn't enter any more off-limit zones.
You can't put a leash on Robocop, he enforces the law any time, any place.
You people programmed him that way.
We're changing the program.
And we're outfitting all police cars with kill switches that will be activated if any officer violates C.A.P. crew territory.
Now that's insane. What's if there's an emergency?
Any like last night, when he allowed a dangerous drug dealer to escape?
It's a good thing the C.A.P. crew was there to nab the culprit.
Who they killed before he could be questioned.
The fact is, the crime rate in Zone Five has dropped 90%
since Mr. Delorio's C.A.P. crew started full-time patrol.
Install the chip.
Sorry, big guy. Gonna have to take you back offline for a while.
He had six hits of "Fun" on him!
Strictly personal use, less than ten, a simple possession.
- A possession, my... - Madigan!
Nobody need that much "Fun" for personal use.
Hey, I've got a lot of guilt!
Which does not imply that my client is, in fact, actually guilty.
Do you know what the minimum is for trafficking, pal?
Ten years.
- Now would that be a threat? - Madigan!
Okay. Tell me where you got the "Fun", I'll let you out right out here.
Keep your mouth shut, and I'll have you walking out of here before lunch.
I'm hungry. I'll wait for lunch.
Listen, scumbag, you talk or I swear I'll get you ten years at the Bucannon!
That's it. You threatened him with a jail time.
That is a clear violation of Mendoza rule.
You are legally obligated to release my client now.
Yeah, yeah, you're free to go.
Come on, Sarge!
That's ridiculous.
Incidentally, we will, of course, sue.
Get out of my sight, Leo!
Brilliant, Madigan, just plain brilliant!
He'll be back on the street and high again within the hour.
That's exactly what I count on, Sarge.
You planted a tracker on him?
He'll lead me right to the source.
- I didn't see that. - No sir, you did not!
I didn't see a thing...
Excuse me, I'm looking for...
Pardon me, I'm looking for detective Madigan.
Hi, I'm...
Can somebody help me?
Alex, can you help me?
Can I be of assistance?
I... I'm looking for Lisa... I mean, detective Madigan.
She is on assignment.
Do you wish to report a crime?
No. I was hoping I could talk to her about my son, Jimmy.
Is he in trouble?
No... I mean I don't really know.
He's joined this street gang, the C.A.P. crew.
He's in such an impressionable age, and since his father died...
I'm just afraid he's involved in something he can't handle.
I'm sorry, I'll try Lisa later. Thank you.
ZONE VIOLATION VEHICLE SHUTDOWN ENGAGED
DIRECTIVE 2: PROTECT THE INNOCENT
Hey, Jimmy!
Is this antique bugging you?
No, it's cool.
Jimmy, I want to talk to you!
This is Zone Five. It's like the Brooklyn wall.
You don't cross unless we say so.
Oh my, would you look at this? It's garbage day!
Oh, look at this mess! This is terrible!
Ive littered here. Why don't you arrest me?
ZONE FIVE BOUNDARY VIOLATION
Okay, hold it up!
Clean the stuff up!
Now!
The C.A.P. crew always thinks of the community.
Come on, Jimmy,
we've got work to do.
Yeah!
I will jump! I'll jump now! You wanna see it?
A little "Fun" -house.
Come on, baby, no guilt!
Hey!
No chance, pal!
It's not "Fun"-free! It's not "Fun"-free!
Hey Skinner! Having "Fun"?
To the max!
You will try busting me again?
I don't think so. I just want to know where you get it from.
Oh yeah?
It'll be a kick, think of the rush you get running on your source.
Oh man!
They'll kill me!
See, you're just thinking about get you go for it. (?)
Come on, Skinner, go for it, no guilt.
They're running everywhere in my zone.
They are the "Fun" trade. All of it comes from them!
Who's "them"?
The C.A.P. crew!
Oh God!
I'm dead!
So what you're saying is that the police are actually hampering your efforts to stand the "Fun" trade in Zone Five?
They're just not equipped to handle a problem, Umberto.
Now that's why OCP is adding Zone Four and Six to our patrol area in Old Detroit. - Okay.
Now we have a few on the line.
Hi. What's on your mind?
I think what Mr. Delorio's doing is wonderful. Where does he recruit the young people,
and what's his own background, has he ever been...
Okay.
In fact, you yourself have a long criminal record, is that right?
Yes I do, Umberto, I'm the first one to admit it.
I robbed, I maimed, and I killed.
But I was misunderstood. And I have learned my lesson.
Hey, I think we all can relate to that.
As for recruits, Bab's grew up in Merilyn Quails School for runaway girls,
and Jimmy... Jimmy's father was a policeman, killed in the line of duty.
Hey, how about that? Okay Jimmy, tell me, which would you rather be, a cop or member of the C.A.P. crew?
Well, the C.A.P. crew is the future.
How long have you been a member?
Four days.
Your program systems are all check.
Why did you come in?
Some kind of internal damage?
Kids at school think the hat is kinda goofy, but I think it's cool.
All right, so you yourself are telling me that you think the police are outdated?
Well, the old power is just broken down.
The people have to unite to take back the streets.
Society is like a chain.
We have to be united to be strong.
Well, that's all we have time for, so we'll sure meet again tomorrow
with me, Umberto Ortega.
RECORDING: EVIDENCE FILE MADIGAN, LISA DETECTIVE, METRO SOUTH
Got you.
I got you!
Get her!
She ran to the roof!
Find her!
Come on, stop her!
Stop her!
She got away!
Who got away?
It's a bad career move for detective Madigan.
Yeah, that's what I want.
I don't care if you have a problem.
I want three of them and I want them here at 2 o'clock.
You can't work it on, I'll find someone else who can, right?
Right.
Didn't your mommy teach you? Curiosity killed the brat!
Get him!
Come on!
What the hell's going on here?
Jimmy saw the "Fun" lab!
Get him, drag him back here!
Get him!
Idiots.
Cost of this call is one dollar fifty cents.
- Thank you for using... - Hope there'll be time.
Hello?
Mom, it's me!
Jimmy, thank God! Where are you, I've been worried sick!
Don't ask any questions, just get out of the house!
Please, they know where we live!
Get out of Zone Five,
I found out that the C.A.P. crew's pushing "Fun", and they're after me!
Listen Jimmy, you come home and we'll call the police.
The cops can't do anything!
Just go!
Get away!
- You're under arrest. - No!
Your call's been disconnected.
Jimmy!
Come on, Sarge, Delorio and his gang are gonna move that lab, and we'll never find it.
I'm on your side, but we've got no evidence.
Robocop, I need you in Zone Two, they're swamped with "Fun" crowds.
That's because the C.A.P. crew is pushing it there!
Madigan, I am a patient man, but I have my limits.
Lisa!
Thank God! Jimmy's in trouble!
He called me and he said the C.A.P. crew are after him. He told me that they're dealing "Fun"!
Is that enough evidence for you, Sarge?
I will find him.
Your program won't allow you to enter C.A.P. crew zone.
Tell the chairman to change the program.
I will do the rest.
The chairman?
You wanted to see us, sir?
Indeed, I do.
It seems your C.A.P. crew is responsible for the "Fun" traffic in Old Detroit.
I don't believe it.
I saw the "Fun" labs myself.
I am shocked, truly shocked.
Do you realize what will happen to OCP's stock if we are in any way connected with "Fun"?
You know, you're absolutely right, sir.
I never really felt comfortable with that Delorio fellow.
But Dr. Newlove was just so convincing...
Well, all I did was conduct the studies...
It seemed like such a good idea.
The data was so compelling...
I suggest you conduct any future studies on your own time.
OCP no longer requires your services.
But... but, but I must...
You heard him. You're fired.
I'll see that the paperwork's in order, sir.
Thank you.
These things happen.
Sir...
I've got teams ready to storm all C.A.P. crew zones the moment you re-send the no-go order.
Done, get the word out!
Robocop is already in Zone Five but he can't do anything with that directive you put in him.
He said that you can change that.
I'll see to it.
Yes, sir.
Initiate retina scan.
MATCHED TO OCP CHAIRMAN ACCESS GRANTED
Oh, it's you, Murphy? You lousy traitor!
Get in there!
All right, Murphy,
it's time to take the gloves off.
ALTER PROGRAM DIRECTIVES
Okay, let's get outta here.
SATNET LINK ZONE RESTRICTION - NULLIFIED BY ORDER OF OCP CHAIRMAN
Oh my God!
- What's he doing in here? - I don't know!
Let's get out of here!
Robocop's here, he's crossed the border!
That's impossible.
You are under arrest!
Robocop's getting kicked your butt.
I don't think so.
Come on, move! Move!
Take him out!
Open that door!
Drop your weapons!
Let's get him!
Get him!
Your move.
Go, go, go!
Got you.
Let's go.
Give me your best shot!
No!
TARGETING
Robocop!
Wow, thanks!
Nice move up there.
Yeah, my dad taught me.
I must go.
Wait a minute!
Do you have a... a real name?
I mean, something I can call you.
You can call me...
Robocop.