Timecop: The Berlin Decision

It's your ass, kid.
Launch him.

Give me a four-day window.
Commence relaunch.
Forty-five seconds.

Cellular cohesion stable.
78.7 percent.

All right.
Let's hook him up.

Launch sync, May 7, 2025,

3:20 p.m.
We're set.

Brain waves extremely active.
Cellular integrity unstable.

Cellular cohesion 51.6 percent.
Doc? I already had the shot.
You know what? I could give a shit
if you take the shot.

You wanna get yourself turned
inside out, splattered all over
the fuckin' tube? Be my guest.

Am I doing this or what?
Thank you.

- Damn!
- Asshole.

- Six, five...
- What happened to her?

- She's been that way
since her husband was killed.
- Her husband? Doc's not married.

- He was killed in the war, Ryan.
- What war?

- Good luck.
- O'Rourke, what war?

- Initiating time phase... now.
- [Computer] Time phase...

[Ryan Screaming]
- Where in the hell did you come from?
- Where's Brandon Miller?

- Who?
- Brandon Miller. He's been locked
up here for two years.

I don't know a Brandon Miller,
and I've been here for six years.

As a matter of fact,
who in the hell are you?

[Male Computer Voice]
Stress level seven.

Sorry, kiddo.
You're going out again.

- What happened to your eye?
- What? [Laughs]

He wants to know
what happened to my eye.