The sleep thing's just the beginning, Terry. He's trying to break our will, turn us all into little robots. Wheeler's got this thing they call "ISO". Short for "isolation". It's total sense deprivation - no light, no sound. He uses it on the kids who don't get with the program. It...It... [starts breaking down] Terry, you've got to get me out of here!
[hosting a show] And then there's rocker Jamie Jerald. She must know that splicing's against the law. Yet here she is just a day ago, meeting with one of the town's most notorious genetic suppliers. Maybe hard-rocking Jamie's out to become the real dragon lady of the music biz!
[Jamie Jerald angrily flicks out her forked tongue as she watches]
I was half expecting you. Come on in... Terry. Once I saw that the old guy was Bruce Wayne, it wasn't hard to figure out who you were. He was the original Batman, wasn't he? Wasn't he?
[storming up to Peek and removing his mask] I don't care what you do to me, but he doesn't deserve this. He's done too much for this city to wind up in the middle of a media circus.
I believe you. I really do. That's the trouble with this business. You meet so many liars, you forget what sincerity sounds like. Want to say it all again while I've got the camera rolling?
[smirking] You'd be surprised how obsequious someone like me can be when I need to. I have Taka's files and research right in there. [nods towards his computer] I even have the belt he made.
