Ghost in the Shell 2: Innocence - Scene 4: Coroner Haraway
[4 Coroner Haraway]
The technician: "You can come here all you want, I'm not sharing this investigation. And if you're too persistent, I'll have you detained."
"I'm Togusa, Public Safety Section 9. This scary-looking fellow …"
"Blew her apart with double-0 buckshot. A 50 caliber hollow point would've left her easier to reconstruct."
"She wasted 3 people, two of 'em cops."
"She was trying to commit suicide before you shot her. Isn't that right?"
(Long pause amongst them all.)
Togusa: "'Commit suicide' meaning … Miss …"
"Miss Haraway, how exactly would a robot kill itself?"
"By intentionally malfunctioning, these gynoids are capable of self-authorizing attacks against humans. This liberates them from Moral Code #3."
"Which stipulates, 'Maintain existence without injuring humans.' Isn't 'self-destruction' more accurate?"
"If you assume differences between humans and machines are obvious."
"Are such 'suicides' confined to a particular model?"
"Not necessarily. In recent years we've seen a surge of robot related problems, especially among the 'pets'."
"E-brain contamination from microbes and viruses, human production errors, functional defects from wear-and-tear. Take your pick, but …"
"I say it's because humans discard their robots once they're redundant. When owners trade up to newer models, some of those abandoned become vagrants, and degenerate. Perhaps it's a protest against their own obsolescence."
"Humans are different from robots. That's an article of faith, like black isn't white. It's no more helpful than the basic fact that humans aren't machines.
"Unlike industrial robots, the androids and gynoids designed as 'pets,' weren't designed along utilitarian or practical models. Instead, we model them on a human image, an idealized one at that. Why are humans so obsessed with recreating themselves?
"Do you have children?"
Togusa: "A daughter."
"Children have always been excluded from the customary standards of human behavior, if you define humans as beings who possess a conventional identify and act out of free will. Then what are children who endure in the chaos preceding maturity? They differ profoundly from 'humans,' but they obviously have human form. The dolls that little girls mother, are not surrogates for real babies. Little girls aren't so much imitating child rearing, as they are experiencing something deeply akin to child rearing."
"What on earth are you talking about?"
"Raising children is the simplest way to achieve the ancient dream of artificial life. At least, that's my hypothesis."
"Children aren't dolls!"
Batou: "Descartes didn't differentitate man from machine, animate from inanimate. He lost his beloved five-year-old daughter and then named a doll after her, Francine. He doted on her. At least that's what they say."
Togusa: "Can we get back to reality here? I'd like your observations with respect to the Hadaly robot, model #2502, manufactured by Locus Solus."
"It's very well designed. I understand it's a prototype, but it's intended for particular functions."
"It's equipped with organs unnecessary in service robots."
"It's a sexaroid. Nothing to brag about to your neighbors, but hardly illegal."
"I get it. Scandal. No wonder those families settled out of court."
"When it's systems shut down, the electronic brain reformats. That's standard protection for manufacturer's proprietary software. But …"
"We found a file in the audio buffer. Care to hear it?"
(She plays the file.)
"Help me." (It repeats 12 and a half times before Batou stops it.)
Batou: "Thanks for your help."
Togusa: "One last question. It's none of my business, but …"
"No, I've never raised a child. Nothing registered at the ovum bank."
"Thank you, Miss …"
"Haraway. No need for Miss or Mrs."
(Togusa walks away, and her eyes and part of her face raise out and up from her head.)
(Back to the car.)
Togusa: "She's not really the type for technical work."
Batou: "Her reports are doubtless full of unsolicited opinions, just like mine."
"Which probably held you back from promotion."
"We secure that gynoid's brain for the labs at Section 9."
"Guess that's the last we'll see of her."
"She your type?"
"Actually, I like older women. What's next?"
"We follow standard procedure."
"Investigate the Hadaly inspector?"
(From the car, a map pops up.)
"09 calling 907. There's been a 602 in the District 201 boathouse. Victim is inspector for Locus Solus. Scene secured two minutes prior to local police."
Batou: "'A fine spring day. A carriage sprints between this world and the next.'"
(They drive out and off.)
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