Trancendence

How much do you remember?

WILL IN THE MACHINE Why can’t I feel anything?

MAX

There’s nothing for him to feel.

WILL IN THE MACHINE I don’t understand ••.

Max grabs the camera, JIGGLING our view. In the blur of movement, Evelyn yells-

EVELYN No, Max! Not yet!

But Max already has the camera pointing on the processing cores. Will sees the truth. He is a machine. The video image stays on the lifeless hardware.

WILL IN THE MACHINE Let me see Evelyn again.

Max turns the camera back. will watches them, mute. Max cradles his head, mouth agape. Evelyn leans close to the camera, her eyes full of love and relief as she whispers-

EVELYN

You’re here .•. You’re here, will. We did it •.•

INT. ABANDONED BUILDING – LATER

Evelyn hasn’t left the camera. Max paces behind her. Will’s digitized voice fills the speakers-

WILL IN THE MACHINE I remember dying. And then it was … I’m very confused ..•

EVELYN

You’re back. You’re alive.

WILL IN THE MACHINE Am I? I feel … Different …

EVELYN

It’s okay. We’re here.

The machine goes quiet as it processes. When will speaks again, it’s indecipherable STATIC and NONSENSE. We can hear bits of words, but it doesn’t make any sense. It falls silent again.

Max stops. Evelyn looks at him, confused. She turns back to the machine.

EVELYN (CONT’D) Will?. Will?

The machine’s processors softly WHIR ..•

WILL IN THE MACHINE Yes, it’s me Evelyn … This is incredible …

Will’s thought trails off into DIGITIZED STATIC.

EVELYN

I think he’s still a little fragmented.

Max steps back, unsure. Evelyn sits at the console-

EVELYN (CONT’D)

I’m going to run a diagnostic-

A COMMAND LINE appears on screen. A line of CODE appears.

EVELYN (CONT’D) Will? Did you do that?

will doesn’t respond. The pace of coding gets faster.

MAX

Will? Can you hear me?

The autonomous machine’s coding turns into a cascade. Max and Evelyn watch the anomaly.

EVELYN

He’s reordering his code.

The pace of coding accelerates. Soon, it’s faster than the human eye can process. Max and Evelyn watch, confused.

INT. ABANDONED BUILDING – NIGHT

will’s coding now moves so fast it STROBES on the screens. Max squints at it. Evelyn hands him a cup of coffee.

MAX

He’s rebuilding his entire consciousness.

He steps back. Rubs his eyes. She stares at the STROBING. He watches her for a moment. Moves close. He doesn’t know how to even bring it up. Then, softly, he does-

MAX (CONT’D) What if it’s not Will?

EVELYN Of course it’s him.

MAX

How can we be sure? We can’t take fingerprints or test DNA-

EVELYN

It’s will’s consciousness. That’s just as unique as DNA-

MAX

It’s rewriting that consciousness-

WILL IN THE MACHINE

Max •••

A chill goes up Max’s spine. He and Evelyn face the machine. The coding has stopped.

WILL IN THE MACHINE (CONT’D) It’s me. It’s will.

EVELYN You’re back.

WILL IN THE MACHINE

I had to reorganize myself •.. I’m beginning to understand what I am.

Evelyn lights up. Max darkens. The flat-screens fill with images. Schematics of evolved iterations of the PINN system.

MAX What are those?

WILL IN THE MACHINE New processors. Three times more capable than my current system.

EVELYN

How are you moving so fast?!

WILL IN THE MACHINE

I can be much faster. You have no idea what this feels like. This surge of power and thought •..

The screens show blueprints of ancillary hardware-

WILL IN THE MACHINE (CONT’D) Evelyn. I need more. We need to

grow.

Evelyn takes in the room as Max stares at the machine.

EVELYN

I spent everything on this. We might have ten thousand left?

WILL IN THE MACHINE

We need millions. Many millions. If I had access to the financial markets … I need to connect to the Internet. I’ll be able to supplement my system with others I can access through the network.

Max’s shoulders go taught. Evelyn turns to him, awed.

EVELYN

Can you imagine what we’d be able to do if we networked him?

MAX

I need to talk to you.

EVELYN

You can talk to me here.

MAX No. Outside.

EXT. ABANDONED BUILDING – NIGHT

Evelyn spins to face Max.

EVELYN

What?

MAX

I have to get you out of here.

She looks at him like he’s gone insane.

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