The 6th Day

-How do you like it?
-This is so good.

Want to try some?
No. Smoking's illegal,
and I'm a mother-- All right.

Sweetheart, I'm sorry about the RePet.
It's all right.
Did Oliver die?
Is he a RePet?
Why do you say that?
You locked him outside.
I did? Oh, I'm so sorry.
I haven't been myself lately.
All right. You go to sleep now.
Close your eyes.
When was the last time we did it
in the back of the car?

We should smoke cigars more often.
Mr. Gibson?
-Who are you?
-Millennium Security. Sorry to--

You got any l.D.?
Of course.
Sorry I was a little jumpy
but we had a break-in earlier.

We know.
Your car was found in the river.
They find the bastard that stole it?
Relax. He's a friend of mine.
Sorry about this.
Nice 'do.
He's here to help me fix the garage.
Now what?
Go see.
Sorry, but he's a RePet.
He was a good watchdog. Now he lets
my car get stolen and barks.

I hate clones.
Well, we'll keep an eye
on your property.