
We meet J.F. Sebastian, Pris power naps in garbage, and about three solid minutes of a God damn police siren outside of my apartment.
Two dorks talk about Blade Runner.

We meet J.F. Sebastian, Pris power naps in garbage, and about three solid minutes of a God damn police siren outside of my apartment.

Deckard enjoys his drink, Vangelis is giving me the feels, and Pris is activated in this mission to track down Tyrell.

Deckard puts down his drink, looks at Rachael’s picture, and investigates Leon’s precious photos as well.

Deckard rinses out a filthy glass, Rachael has no need for pictures anymore, and are any of these plants real?

Rachael’s reality is crumbling, Deckard tries to take it all back, and real tears, baby!

Rachael is prepared to prove she’s not a replicant, Deckard calls her out on her shit, and is that a tv/vcr combo?

The elevator is extremely polite, Deckard almost kills Rachael, and I need that collar on every shirt I own.

Snitches get stitches, Roy and Leon are preparing for another adventure, and Deckard gets on an elevator.

Roy continues the interrogation, Leon has eyes for Chew, and some poor bastid named J.F. Sebastian just got thrown under the bus.

Roy Batty is frightening and mysterious, Chew marvels, and the interrogation has begun…