The Prometheus Protocol

Tell no one. Prometheus goes live tonight. Tomorrow is a new dawn. I mean it. Top secret. Understood, Mr. President. [car revving] [glass breaking] [water running] To the grave, soldier. [phone ringing] That was quick, I didn't even- Do you accept a charge? Dad, it's me. I'm arrested. [door banging] Move or surrender. Oh, my God. Yes, just do it already. Come on, we need help. [door banging] It's okay, buddy. We'll get through this. Dad, it wasn't me. It was a robot, I swear. What robot? [footsteps] Who the hell are you? Take the cuffs off my boy. Thanks, detective. CIA's got him now. Good thing the president owes me a favor. This sucks. No, the heat sucks. Robots suck. They're taking over policing humanity. Before long, I'll be out of a job hunting them. Unprecedented wildfires continue to rage across the western United States, leaving destruction in their wake. The economic downturn has hit the nation hard with- The haircut is for your own good. Cool hair is a privilege. Dad, that checkpoint, what did you do? I corrected something ... as diplomatic talks fail, pushing the world closer to the brink of another global- Prometheus isn't just going to change the game, it's going to change the world. Doctor, the White House authorization window closes in 40 seconds. Then let's not waste a single one. [footsteps] [machine beeping] One, two. One, two. Kevin. [machine whirring]