Movie: Repo Men (Repo Men)

- Are you alive?
- No.

How do I get into the system without a keyboard?

- Fruit cocktail?
- Why not!
For you.

To expand the horizons, I recommend that new development, M-5. Discount this month 24% once, the rest later. Even if the brain is irreversibly damaged, there is hope. M-5 yesterday's dreams today's reality. Imagine a world where you and your loved ones always happy. Always together. Always care about you. Do it for your family. For yourself.

- Ask me about the lips.
- What brand are your lips?
- They're mine.

- Can I ask you a question?
Yeah.
- What do you think allows this world to go to hell? Not magic, shit! Rules. The fact that people follow the rules under which they themselves subscribed. Rules. You know what's more important than the rules? To do so that they comply with them.

The thing is, I have an artificial heart, and she has an artificial everything else. Maybe she and two pieces of a puzzle? Maybe I'm trying to save not just her?

- Congratulations, son, you have a very small brain!
Small brain, but big skull.

What do I remember? I remember reading about a scientist. He had a crush on for cats and boxes. Loved to take a cat and lock it in a drawer. And then, to make it more interesting he put the machine produces a poisonous gas. The scientist didn't even know when the machine will release the poison and when not to. To make sure this was only possible by looking in the box. But what's the science: until he opened the box, it is considered that inside the cat simultaneously alive and dead. You know, if any of the options possible, and both of them together is possible.
Ever since I read about the cat, this story has been on my head. Only understand correctly, I don't care about the trouble small furry animals, I just don't understand how you can be alive and dead at the same time?
Not immediately, but I think I understand why the scientist put the cat in the box. He tried to explain something. We are all alive, we're all dead, like the cat. But we have to make a choice: either purr and lick ourselves and wait for the poison kill us or yell, scratch and claw to break free from this damn box.

Work is not just a job. That's who you are. And if you want to be someone else, then you should change your job.