(upbeat music)
- Your update is almost complete.
I just need to upgrade your firewall
and check a few more things.
- Sorry I'm late.
I couldn't find where I wrote down the passcode.
- I told you never to write that down.
You have to memorize it.
It's only a 26 digit coded sequence.
- Right. I'll keep working on it.
But this looks awesome!
What can I do?
- Well, we haven't had a chance to grab lunch yet, actually.
Maybe you can pick something up?
- You don't have to do that, Kimmie.
- I actually meant how can I help with the project?
Other than providing embarrassing insights,
I haven't done much at all.
- Don't worry, we've got it covered.
You're gonna get an A.
- You may have read my mind, but you don't know me at all.
Keep your stupid A.
- What's with her?
That's weird.
Your threat response is spiking.
Why are you so upset?
- That was very uncool what you said to Kimmie just now.
- We have to finish the update to win this competition
and you have to stay a secret
if we're gonna beat Monica.
We can't trust her.
- Even if she doesn't accept me, I think we can trust her.
- That's what I thought about Marcus,
but you can't trust anybody, Tre.
It's just you and me, buddy.
- Then it's just you.
- Where are you going?
We have to finish the experiment!
You're the experiment!
(upbeat music)
- The temperature's only risen a few degrees.
This isn't enough to beat Scarlett.
(equipment clatters)
- Monica, you're being too hard on yourself.
Maybe if you start worrying about Scarlett for two seconds,
you'd actually make some progress.
- Maybe I'd stop being so hard on myself,
if you'd actually given me some useful information.
- [Kimmie] Need some help?
- I'll go get you some goggles!
(Tre sighs)
- You good, new kid?
- How do you constantly deal with it, Doc?
- Well, you're gonna have to narrow it down for me.
- Being human.
Having to constantly think and feel.
- Right.
I think I'm supposed to tell you that it gets easier,
but in truth, it really doesn't.
But you do get better at dealing with it.
- That doesn't seem particularly hopeful.
- Well, I'm a divorced PhD dropout
who was so scared to fail in life that I never even tried.
The one thing I can tell you is that the best way
to predict the future is to create it.
- If Kimmie's working with Kyle, maybe she had a falling out
with Scarlett, maybe we can get some useful information.
- Babe, what did I just say?
- You're right.
Sorry.
She's leaving.
I'm gonna go look through her stuff.
- Babe!
(Marcus sighs)
- There's nothing in here but stupid doodles.
- Good, let's go.
- Wait!
- Hello Kimmie.
Can we talk?
- Kyle, can we have a minute?
- But the--
- Please?
- I'm sorry about, Scarlett.
- It's okay.
I'm used to people thinking I'm dumb.
- Scarlett's IQ may be high,
but her social skills are severely lacking.
- Yeah, I gathered that.
- There's something I need to tell you.
Although I really want to kiss you back,
I'm unfortunately a robot.
- It's fine.
You don't have to make up some crazy excuse.
(zipper buzzes)
Wow!
You're really a robot.
- I'm sorry.
I should have been more forthcoming.
- Tre, I think that's really cool.
- I calculated 1.2 million outcomes in regard
to revealing my nature
and you did not say that in any of them.
- I can't believe she built this.
Oh, it's so unfair.
- Can we go now?
- This must be the designs for model three.
Tre.
Tre!
Oh I knew something was up at that dude.
Okay and this must be his hard drive.
If I press this, I could erase his whole system.
- Monica, gathering intel is one thing,
but erasing her friend is another.
- That's the only way we're gonna win.
- Then you're on your own.
- How far away is the Earth from the sun?
(intense music)
- 94 point.
- Tre?
Are you okay?
- [Kyle] My volcano!
(electricity buzzing)
(upbeat music)
- Whoa, that was close.
No, not that!
(alarm buzzing)
- Well, congrats, Kyle, I guess.