Disclaimer:
I do not own any of the characters in the movie.
Nor do I own the voice over guy that constantly talks about 'Father'.
(although it would be cool to be the voice over guy....)
Chapter 1
"Neo Fascist Facade"
"My children, we can obtain a utopian world through time, individual modification, breaking these barriers that enslave us so. We must abolish this fearful, self loathing, narcissistic, neurotic, cycle that we call the human emotion."
"Chaos is the element that breaks us down my children. And if you were to look at the human emotion, and pick at it, and pick, and keep picking till all of its flamboyance and glamour falls away...you will find that the only thing that feeling, ....this human emotion can come of, is chaos. Absolute chaos...thus creating a world with terror, hatred, FEAR...and that my children is the exact antithesis of what Father is trying to accomplish."
"And feeling and hurting does not further the production of a unionized world. Through your sacrifice of emotion, we can better ourselves. How can we better ourselves, my children? By obliterating, all that enslaves us. Emotion, is what humiliates us,...brings us down. Dedication, and hard work is the only way we can save you from yourselves, and from the cruel, cruel thing that is the world. And in order to achieve this heightened state of mind, we must first destroy what makes us pain, and what scars us the most."
"In order to make our selves content and most of all Father content, we must follow the guidelines set forth by him. Then we must make ourselves clean again, and put on righteousness. And the only way purity can be obtained is through discipline and through the consuming of your daily intervals set forth, by us and Father. Have a productive day my children...and remember Father is always watching."
The screen shuts off, and the drones, pile high in their very own graves, that is their monotonous jobs. They simultaneously, take their seats at their uniformed desks, specially made by Father and his minions. Then the screen comes on again at each desk and presents the same exact message that was recently played. And it slowly, drills each word into their brains, scarring, and creating bleeding gashes. The screen in now blank but so are they.
"Have a productive day my children...my robots. Hush, sleep..."
The screens flick off...and dead silence begins.