- Hey everybody I'm Zach.
- And I'm Kelsey.
- Today we are putting our decision making skills
to the test.
We're playing Detroit: Become Human.
I'm excited to play this game.
We really enjoy playing choice-based games.
We played Until Dawn.
- [Katie] Yeah.
- We were good at it.
And bad at it.
- No, let go!
- You're gonna kill them both?
(screaming)
- I thought I was doing the nice thing!
- This can kinda be like a blind play through,
and we'll see what happens.
- Let the story unfold.
- Should we be experienced or casual?
- Is it talking about how experienced we are
in choice based games?
- Experienced! Experienced! Experienced!
- I want immersive gameplay with advanced controls.
- Where mistakes mean losing a character.
- I want this game to be so hard that I accidentally
pick a peanut butter and jelly sandwich
over a lunch meat sandwich and someone dies.
- All the stakes.
- Experienced!
August 15th, 2038.
Android flips coin. - Nineteen years.
- He's good at it.
(metal clinking)
Whoa! Did we already make the wrong decision
by catching the coin?
- Whoa I think we're the negotiator.
- Oh wow we're going.
Let's just investigate what the heck's going on here.
- Kneel down, kneel down!
- Let's kneel down.
- There's a fishy. Save him!
- Kneel down, my man!
Okay.
- You're sending an android?
- Heck yeah.
- You need to go.
- You can't do that.
- Wow. - I don't trust short people.
- Androids are real people too.
Save it!
- Definitely gonna save it.
This choice just ruins our game.
- Oh my God yeah what if the--
- You're okay now.
- little girl dies because we saved the fish-o?
- Yeah.
- Oh wait, software instability?
- Ahh! Because we don't wanna have our own thoughts.
Let's talk.
- Captain Allen, my name is Connor.
I'm the android sent by Cyberlife.
- Pick one! Pick one! Pick one!
- What's his name?
- Do you know its name?
- I haven't got a clue. Does it matter?
- Yes! - It does matter.
- I need information to determine the best approach.
- Listen...
Okay this guy isn't helpful.
- So either you deal with this f*** android now
- Yeah. - Language.
- ...or I'll take care of it.
- Well then why'd you call me?
- Oh no!
Only 48% chance of success.
(Zach laughs) We gotta do more.
There's a gun.
- There appears to be a gun involved.
- Reconstruct, reconstruct!
- Reconstruct it!
Okay.
- Whoa.
Let's review.
- The backwards.
- Uh huh huh huh ho okay.
Ah haaa the deviant took the father's gun.
- Father's gun.
- Pretty futuristic but probably could've
figured that out myself.
- Oo this is a fancily looking iPad.
- Let's play it.
Daniel! Got the name.
- They're best friends.
Dang, Daniel.
- Okay, child didn't hear gunshots because
she was wearing headphones.
Oh no.
- He uh...
oh he shot the parents.
- Oh no. Found something!
- Bullet wound?
Bullet wound.
- You're right. Deceased.
Thanks,
game.
He got shot.
- Oh yeah, it looks like a iPad.
- An iPad.
Oh! Where did it go?
- Where'd it go, where'd it go?
Oh.
- There it went. - There.
- We're such good detectives.
All right.
- Oh...
- Ooo.
- Okay...
- Oh! We gotta go!
We can't just be standing around here talking!
- Kitchen, kitchen, kitchen!
- Okay so he's over here, right?
- Uh huh, yeah.
- And he starts running.
He says "get on the ground!",
and the robot goes...
Oh he gets shot.
Cop shot first. And then...
- Cop shot first!
- Some blood.
Oh the hostage wit--
Oh no.
- Oh nooo!
- Oh no you don't like to see that.
- We can pick up a weapon!
Wait I bet that does something to him.
- By taking the gun?
- Yeah!
- I wanna see what's on the stove!
- Okay let's see on the stove.
- [Kelsey & Zach] Turn it off!
- Family was about to have dinner.
- Okay, that gives us better odds.
Non-lethal wound.
- So he didn't hurt him. He didn't kill him.
I think we can do this.
This is a hostage situation.
- Oh!
- Wait, analyze it!
- Ugh thank goodness we caught this.
- Oh it's his blood. - Ugh.
- Now we know his model.
- This is good information to know.
Let's just look around us.
- It's a little girl's shoe!
(gasping)
- She's without shoe.
- [Kelsey & Zach] Could be wounded.
- We gotta protect the people here.
- We gotta protect!
- It's our job. (gunshot)
Whoa!
We just got shot?
- We just got shot!
- All right this dude's done.
Bye!
- No, no, please! I'm begging you!
What's your name?
Hi Daniel!
- My name is Connor.
- How do you know my name?
- I know a lot of things about you.
- I know a lot of things...
- I did my research!
- I've come to get you out of this.
- Coming to get you out of this, my man.
Whoa! Whoa!
Back off helicopter.
Should we keep walking?
- Yeah I think so.
- Nobody can help me.
All I want is for all this to stop.
I just want all this to stop.
Are you armed?
No-- Yes. We are.
- Lie! Lie! Lie!
- No! We are.
- Lie! Lie! Lie! Lie!
- No.
- Drop it.
- Why?!
- No, no, no.
He's an android, I'm an android. If we lie...
Then, see?
- Emma and you, Emma and you!
- You think she betrayed you but she's done nothing wrong.
- She lied to me!
- I think the unlocked ones are good.
- Possible cause.
- Yeah, yeah.
- They were going to replace you, and you became--
- I don't wanna get too close.
- Maybe don't talk about that.
- That's what happened, right?
- Yeah like, chill out Connor.
(gasps)
- Oh, we're doing so good!
- Oh! Sympathetic!
- Yeah, I think we're both using these.
- I know it's not your fault.
- Why is he looking at the plant?
- We're like top of the class.
- I can't stand that noise anymore.
Tell that helicopter to get out of here.
- Okay get out.
Yeah, accept.
- Yeah.
- Wave him off.
We got a 99% chance - Please leave.
- I'll wave off whatever you want, dude.
- Please leave.
- Trust...
- Rational, rational? Trust?
- What are those... What are those going...?
- Listen, there are snipers on every roof.
Let the hostage go, you have no other choice.
- Oh that's not what we meant.
- Dude!
- I dunno.
- Appeal to his emotions.
- What's that one?
- And I wanna car.
- Yeah. What?
Well we didn't wanna refuse him right?
Okay that's what I wanted him to say.
Yes there we go. Reassure.
- Reassure, reassure! Reassure, reassure.
- You won't.
You're fine.
- Nothing will happen to you, you have my word.
- That got intense.
- I was scared.
- Okay. I trust you.
- Because there was a moment there where we made a bad call.
- Phew!
- Aw!
- Yeah we... okay.
- I think she is injured too. Look at her little lego.
- We did it!
All right dude we're good here--
What the...?!
- You didn't see that coming!
- I mean, sometimes you, you know...
You get so lost in the moment.
- Yeah.
That's so sad.
- Damn.
- Also he looks so human, on the side.
- You lied to me, Connor.
- I did.
- You lied to me.
- Yeah...
- Oh my God.
- We saved her though!
- This is terrible!
- Mission successful.
- Look at his freaking dead face.
- Walks away like a total badass.
- He looked dead inside, and I did not appreciate that.
- We saved the girl that was the mission.
Boom, confronted him outside.
Boom boom bap, boom boom bap.
He died.
- All right, let's move on.
- November 5th, 2038.
- We were just in August.
- Beep beep boop bop.
I'm an android.
- Very good android impression.
- Boop boop.
Apple Store for robots.
- This is just weird.
It looks so much like buying people.
- Look, it's only three grand? - Look at that, dude!
- Think about how cheap that is for a full-on android.
- Yeah actually. - A Macbook Pro
is like three grand.
Are you kidding me?
Uh oh!
What's going on here?
- It was a bit difficult getting it back in working order.
It was really messed up.
- Hey I can hear you.
- The car hit it.
- Uh oh I don't like this dude.
- Good as new now, except that we had to reset it.
Meaning we had to wipe its memory.
- No don't take me.
- Nooo!
- AX400, register your name.
- My name is Kara.
- Aw she's so cute.
I don't trust him.
Markus!
- Let's go to the paint shop.
Look at this fall day--
- It's beautiful. - ...in Detroit.
Wait for green light. What if I don't?
Oh it won't let me.
- It won't let you.
- That would've been--
- Your settings won't let you.
- About to hit me watch out!
You ever do that where you stand and look at 'em?
- In real life? No.
- Yeah.
- Do you ever do that?
- Yeah. Don't hit me with your car.
- You're so sassy sometimes. I like it.
(laughs)
- Oh!
- Lady!
- Did you just throw your cup at me?
- Lady!
- Did you just throw your cup at me?!
- Litter!
I was worried about the litter,
and you were worried about someone infringing on--
- I was worried about whether or not
we were about to throw hands.
That's what I was worried about.
- Okay. - How do we walk faster?
Oh Bellini Paints, here we are!
- Oh it's so pretty.
- Let's connect though.
- That will be $63.99
What the heck did we buy?
- Are paints that expensive?
- Yeah, I think so.
- Payment confirmed.
- Wait they just paid through their brains?
- That's sick.
- I want that.
- I'm an android. - Cool guy.
- What's it mean to be an android really?
I go get paint and use Apple Pay.
(sighs)
Anyway.
- What, there's a protest. Go join it.
- Oh we shouldn't have come here.
- Uh oh. - We shouldn't have come here.
- I regret.
- Are we gonna throw hands?
- You think we should or no?
- Yeah! - We're gonna beat them up.
- Do it. - Oh.
- Let us teach this bastard a lesson.
- Because he's an object.
This is so weird.
- They're gonna take your job next.
We'll see how you like it.
- Okay.
- If we had an option would you wanna overrun society
violently or peacefully?
- I'm down to throw hands if it gets out of hand, yeah.
I hope we can solve it peacefully, but I feel like--
- Okay. - ...it's gonna get tough.
- I have a feeling when push comes to shove,
I'm gonna tell you right now,
I think Zach's gonna push and shove.
- Maybe that's what you should do.
- Maybe not. - Not.
- Maybe not.
- Oh back to Kara.
Cara? Kira?
- Kara. - Kara.
That house doesn't look that nice.
- That's their house.
- Got it that time.
- You're celebrating the fact
that you opened a door correctly.
(mocking noise)
- Whatshername, my daughter.
- Alice!
- Oh. - Alice.
- Alice!
- Oh, you were literally sitting right there.
- You look after her, homework, bath, all that crap.
- Let's scan the environment. Urgent tasks.
- Should we just not do the optional tasks?
- I don't need to help Todd--
- I don't wanna. - ...in any way shape or form.
Collect trash in trash bin.
- Oh so you gotta pick up the trash first.
This is such a fun game.
- That's trash!
Got a point.
Look at all that beer and all that pizza.
- I just did this yesterday--
- And never come back.
- ...at my house and it was just about as fun as this.
- Yeah, oh yeah.
- Yeah.
- That's some good...
- Is there some more investigating to do?
He's watching hockey.
- I feel like there's gotta be.
Let's do the dishes for Todd.
- No. I wanna see what happens when you don't.
- I don't want to see what happens.
- All right.
- I just feel like...
- You're trying to appease Todd.
- No! - And I'm trying to...
- I don't like dirty dishes in the sink.
- We're done.
- I've made a good start down here.
- We made a good start.
- Do what you have to do but stop botherin' me.
- See, Todd doesn't want us.
- Is this a magazine?
Because I haven't seen a magazine in a really long time.
- No it's an iPad magazine.
- That's a pretty toy.
- It is!
- What's its name?
- Silence is his name.
- All right. Well, last time I try to help you.
All right we're gonna go clean upstairs.
But if the girl's sad, I'm not mad at her.
I'm kidding.
- Oh is there tea?
- We got some mail.
- What does that mean?
That yellow one is what the other guy did.
He had a yellow one.
- Something's not functioning.
- Ooo, let's ventilate. - Ventilate, ventilate!
Ventilate!
(laughs)
That was cute.
- Let's continue our tasks. - It kinda looks like
the yellow one is maybe like processing?
- Yeah something's happening. - Because they turned yellow
when they paid for stuff too.
- Whoa, a lot of empty bottles up here as well.
- I don't like him.
- Oh 100% hate Todd.
(laughs)
- Uh oh!
- We've unlocked a new action.
- I thought they were like
"you just unlocked a drawer with the gun.
Whatever happens is your fault."
- I just like really like Alice.
- Where is Alice?
- Probably in her bedroom.
- Oh I don't wanna clean the bathroom.
- Which one's her bedroom?
- I'm gonna look at your stuff.
- Yeah look at her stuff.
Right in front of her.
Snoop in her room while she's watching.
- Alice in Wonderland. - Aww.
- On brand for Alice.
- Honestly...
Yeah, if my name were Alice I would definitely be one.
Ooh she's neutral about us!
- ♪Neutral♪
No screens.
- Oh, you unlocked another action.
- Alice is like,
- She love us yet?
- "You're not too bad. You made my bed."
- Can we adopt her?
- Let's look in here first.
- Let's snoop in her treasures in front of her.
- Right in front of her face.
- Can I open this, Alice?
- There should be like an option to like force it open.
Hey, Alice.
Friendly.
- Yeah, yeah.
- I'm sure we used to be friends before I was reset.
Maybe we can be friends again?
- She's warming up to us!
- What are you into?
- You should tell me about yourself.
What you like to do, where you like to go,
your favorite foods.
- She's going up even more!
- Kara.
- Yeah, yeah.
- Your father said you chose my name.
Kara.
It's nice.
- It is nice.
- How did you choose it?
- I don't wanna go straight to the mother.
- Okay let's seem quiet.
- Okay right? Like that feels like rude.
- Give it a try.
- I hope I don't scare you.
- I think we scared her.
- Look. - Oh or not.
(gasps)
- She... She handed us a thing,
- Yes! - And then ran away.
- We got the thing.
- I'm pumped about it.
She's letting us open her box.
- Maybe this holds the real key.
(jewelry box music)
- Oh, looks like it does.
- Is that Todd?
- Is there a thing that isn't a glow up?
- Todd's looked better, yeah.
- A glow down?
- Oh this is-- - A dark up?
- Real bad.
- Oh Todd looks like Todd in that photo.
- Is this a horror game?
Todd definitely broke us.
- Yeah Todd broke us, but we didn't get hit by a car.
- Oh yes, Todd broke us.
- Todd broke our arm off, and I now remember.
Let's teach Todd a lesson.
- I thought we were being peaceful.
- Not after I saw those drawings.
- Okay.
- This is a terrible home.
- Yeah.
- I am and android.
- Yeah.
- I feel like I can get away with it.
- I feel like she could take him.
- Don't you think I tried to make things work?
(Zach scoffs in anger)
- He's the worst.
- But whatever I do, when someone comes along
they just f*** it all up!
(chair banging)
You hate me, don't you?
- Whoa, put her down.
- You hate me!
What am I doing?
You know I love you.
- Bad. We're bad.
Sorry Todd, just 'cause you hugged her at the end
doesn't mean you're good.
November 5th, time's really flying.
- No, it's the same day.
- Oh.
- Oh, it's back with the hot one.
(Zach laughs) What?
- Do I think androids are hot, yep.
(Kelsey laughs)
- He's in a casual mode.
Look at this cas boy.
- Wow.
He took the coat off. - Ooo, do a two-step for me.
All right, wake Carl upstairs.
Carl's upstairs?
- Carl!
(both exclaim)
Automatic.
There he is.
- Good morning, Carl.
- Good morning.
- It's 10 am.
I did go to pick up the paint that you ordered.
- Oh, yes I'd forgotten.
What happened to your clothes.
- Oh, it's nothing.
- Oh yeah, we got...
- Just some demonstrators in the street, Carl.
- What a bunch of idiots.
I hope they didn't harm you.
- Carl's our dad.
- They just pushed me around, Carl.
- I like Carl.
- Go pick up dad.
Go give dad a picks up.
Carry our dad.
Take Carl to the dining table.
- You got it. Come on, Carl.
- The gallery director left four messages
asking to confirm your attendance.
- That's cool. - Okay.
- Just your usual fan mail. I've already answered.
- He's real popular.
- Yeah, he's real fancy.
Let's get this man some Breahi.
This is a beautiful kitchen.
Look at that!
- All right, eat up.
Waaalllaaa.
- My Ikea plates look real different.
- Really nice.
- ...find something to do while I finish my breakfast?
- All right.
Find something to do. - Do stuff.
- Ooo, where are we vacationing?
- Where you going?
Markus. - We are going to...
- Canada. Not at all.
- Find something to do, spins globe.
- Piano, piano!
- Oh, sweet.
- Ooo, which one do you want?
- Hopeful.
- Okay, bro.
- Why is it making us do this?
- I don't know. - Just play it.
(piano music)
- This isn't that hopeful.
Like I'm not hopeful that he'll get any better at it.
- I'm like still tapping and it's just very awkward.
(Zach humming melody)
- It's not our fault.
It's he sucks at piano. - Harder.
I'm doing it fast and hard, guys.
- You don't have to do this, you know, right?
You can exit this. You can exit this.
- I know I'm just having a fun moment here.
- Did you like it?
Oh.
- Sometimes I think you have more humanity than most humans.
- That was a good song. He liked your song.
- This world doesn't like those who are different, Markus.
Don't let anyone tell you who you should be.
- He's talking to Markus like...
- See now this is a better environment.
- He straight up wants him to be a human.
- This is much better.
- Where's the studio?
Is this it?
Weeeee.
What?
- Rich.
- Um, okay!
- Removing sheet, Carl.
(clunky band music)
Whoa. - Whoa.
It's a face! - Good.
- I think it's me.
Would you hang?
- Oh, I would certainly hang that.
(Kelsey murmurs agreement)
That's amazing.
- I would hang this too.
- Yeah these are all great.
- That's a nice one.
- Yeah, we like. - We like it.
- There is something about it.
(laughs)
Something I can't quite define.
- Oh.
- There's something about it.
- I guess I like it?
Each day that goes by brings me closer to the end.
- Oof.
- That's all of us.
Every day brings all of us closer to the end.
- Oof.
- Facts.
- Let's see if you have any talent.
- All right, we'll paint.
- Give it a try.
- Our art boy.
Are we gonna become a famous painter?
- Find a subject to paint.
- Okay.
- Let's paint the statue.
- I feel just like I'm painting.
(Kelsey laughs)
- That is a perfect copy of reality.
- Yeah. - Whoa, what's that even mean?
- Painting is not about replicating the world,
it's about interpreting it, improving on it.
(Kelsey grunts in agreement)
- Carl, I don't think I can do that.
It's not in my program. I...
- Go on, go. Try. Grab that canvas.
- We're gonna break...
I don't know.
What do they call it? Bad robots?
- What are you even talking about?
- It's not in his programming.
He's like gonna break ranks or something.
- I don't think they call that being a bad robot.
(laughing)
- I don't know what they call it.
Deviant robot.
It's just gonna be like a line.
- Ha! Like how we were playing piano.
- Androids, humanity, or identity?
- Whoa!
- I feel like identity.
Androids, despair, doubts, or prisoner?
I feel like doubts.
- Yeah.
- He's closing his eyes.
I get that, but like also it does feel like
maybe looking at the thing you're doing
is helpful to doing it.
- If it comes out being like an actual painting,
then yeah that's ridiculous.
But if it's just colors everywhere.
- Yeah, I guess.
- Then that's the point, right?
- But how would you know which color
you're putting on there?
- You don't, and that's art.
See, no. That's completely ridiculous.
He should've had his eyes open for that.
- I guess he's an android,
so maybe he doesn't need his eyes to see.
- Hey dude, you can't just walk in here.
- Oh! - Oh!
- Actual dad.
- Um, excuse me Carl is my father.
- It's been awhile, right?
- Uh, you don't belong here, man.
- He's all wiggy.
- Yeah.
- What happened to the money I just gave you?
- It just goes, you know?
- Family things.
- Let's throw hands.
(laughs)
- ...care of your plastic toy here than your own son, eh?
(gasps)
- He called you a plastic toy, Zach!
- You know what, this thing is not your son.
It's a f****** machine
- No, we are his son.
- You've never loved anyone.
You never loved me, dad.
- He loves us.
- Yeah, we're his new son, dude.
Get outta here. Scram.
- We have binds, yo.
- A'ight, one more. Here we go.
(coin clinking)
- Him and his coins.
What can we say?
He loves the coin game. - He's good with the coins.
No androids allowed?
- We're on a mission. We don't care about your signs.
- Oh yeah.
- Okay, so we gotta scan the faces.
- Hello sir.
- Christopher. - Chris.
- Unemployed, had a DUI.
Jimmy, no criminal record, business owner.
Good on ya, Jimmy. - Jimmy.
- Jonah, no criminal record, unemployed.
- All right. - Unemployed boy.
- You're not who we want.
- Edward.
- Edward. - No criminal record.
Administrator.
Who's this guy?
Don't you turn away from me, sir!
- Give us your face!
Okay. - Domestic abuse.
- Ooo. - Delivery driver.
Currently unemployed.
- Oh, is it this guy? - I think our man
is this guy, yeah.
Lieutenant Hank Anderson.
- That's him.
- No criminal record.
(chuckles)
My name is Connor.
I looked for you.
- Nobody knew where you were.
You were assigned a case, early this evening.
A homicide involving a Cyberlife android.
- Well I don't need any assistance.
- Reason, threaten, understand, persist.
Go, go, go, go, go!
- I dunno! (Kelsey cries out)
Threaten?
- I didn't mean to! I just like pressed a button.
- He's not gonna like that.
- I got nervous and my hand just slipped.
- That's okay.
Oh he's flipping us off.
That's what happened, oh.
- Spill his drink, buy him another drink--
- Buy him another drink!
- Of course.
- You know what, I'll buy you one for the road.
- They're walking home.
- Does he like us now?
- See that, Jim? Wonders of technology.
Make it a double.
- Oh, he likes us now.
- I didn't agree to a double. - We did it.
(Zach chuckles)
Please love us.
I don't know why,
I'm just desperate for this man to like me now.
- Did you say homicide?
- There we go.
- Hey.
- All right, we got the old lieutenant back on our side.
- Nice and liquored up.
- Yeah.
- [Kelsey & Zach] And driving!
- You don't talk, you don't touch anything,
and you stay outta my way, got it?
- Got it.
- Evening Hank.
- This looks like the beginning of like a good Rom-Com.
- This looks like the beginning of a--
- Yeah!
- It's like the beginning of a friggin' horror movie.
- Got yourself an android, huh?
- It's like... you know two cops.
They're like conflicting and then...
You know, like Castle.
- You're watching some weird television
if this is what that looks like.
(gasps)
- I'd say he's been there for a good three weeks.
We'll know more when the coroner gets here.
There's a kitchen knife over here.
(camera clicking)
Probably the murder weapon.
(Zach laughs)
- Yep.
(smacks his lips)
Yep, that's blood.
- No fingerprints, so it's probably an android.
I love snooping.
Op, that's drugs.
Red Ice, didn't even know that was a drug.
Eden Club.
- Uh-oh. - Uh-oh.
- That looks saucy.
- Carlos liked to party.
We already been there done that, bro.
Stabby?
Stabby, stabbed. - Ooo, yep.
Stabbed with that knife.
- Twenty eight knife wounds.
Oh! That's a lot. - That's a lot.
- Let's reconstruct our moment here.
- So he's...
- So he was struggling. - ...dead.
- Okay.
- Slipped on the 17 wine bottles he has.
Uh-oh.
- Stabbed over there.
- Yeah.
- They came from the kitchen!
Stab, stab, stab. - Egad!
Oh no! - Falling.
- [Kelsey & Zach] Oh no!
- Oh, I got stabbed 28 times.
- To the kitchen,
the scene of a part of the crime.
Let's get some air. It's too stuffy in there.
- Yeah. - Too much death.
- If it's rainy, I don't wanna get my feet wet.
- Oh there we go.
- Ooo.
- Footsteps! - Haha.
- Is the killer still in the house?
- We're the better cop.
- Oh, it didn't escape that way.
I was like is it still in there?
- It's still in the house.
- That's where the knife came from.
- The knife was taken from within the house.
- Kinda also feels like yeah,
that it's somebody that knows where things are.
- Baseball bat on the ground.
- Yeah, let's examine that.
- Ah ha!
- Oh, deviant took the knife--
- As self defense.
- It looks like it was self defense, but...
- Yeah.
- Self defense isn't 28 times I would also argue.
Attacked and in emotional shock.
- Oh. - That looks...
- Obsessive writing, yeah. This is creepy.
- Whoa, what?
- Oh, a little shrine.
We'll just leave this room back to how we found it.
FYI dude case is done. We solved it.
- Yeah, let's talk to him.
- Lieutenant, it all started...
- In the kitchen.
- ...in the kitchen.
- Yeah.
- Or should it be in the bathroom?
- Nah, here.
(dramatic air whooshing)
(Zach muttering)
- There are obvious signs of a struggle.
The question is, what exactly happened--?
- Oh, I know exactly.
- We know exactly what happened.
- With the bat!
- With the bat.
- Oh my God, this feels like Clue. I'm into it.
Stabbed the victim.
- Yeah, yeah.
- [Connor] The android stabbed the victim.
- [Hank] So the android was trying to defend itself, right?
- Yeah.
- The victim fled to...
- [Kelsey & Zach] The living room.
- The living room.
- What if I just said everything wrong?
(Zach laughs)
I wonder what would happen.
- The android comes off as the most stupid android.
- The android murdered the victim...
- With the knife.
- Yeah.
- ...with the knife.
- It'd be weird if it was like without a weapon,
- Yeah.
- he stabbed him 28 times.
- Oh boy!
- Your theory's not totally ridiculous,
but it doesn't tell us where the android went.
- I don't know.
- It was damaged by the bat...
and lost some Thirium.
- Lost some what?
- Is that his blood?
- Thirium, you call it Blue Blood.
It's the fluid that powers android's biocomponents.
- I have a Thirium about where he went.
- I bet you can still see it, can't you.
(Kelsey snickers)
- Let's find him.
- Ooo, Hank likes us!
- Good. He should like us.
We're doing his job for him at record speed.
- They're falling in love!
- I don't think that's what's happening.
- A ladder was used.
Okay.
Boom!
- Oh.
- Mops!
- So he's not there.
Unless he's a mop!
(dramatic sound effect)
Oh.
He's in the...
The choice might be--
- Is that him?
- Go up.
(both cry out in disappointment)
The old mannequin trick.
- Hello, friendo. It is I.
Oh!
(gasps)
Oh, he's in here though.
- Hello, I'm Connor.
- Hi. - From the Volvo company.
They found him.
- Okay I did it.
- I was just defending myself.
- Aw, let him go.
- He was gonna kill me.
I'm begging you, don't tell them.
- Yeah, I'm sold.
I'm not gonna tell 'em.
- Okay.
I'm fine with that.
- It's here Lieutenant!
- What? - What?
This is a choice based game!
- Look at his face!
- I thought they would let us choose.
- I thought so too!
- In a choice based game.
- Wait, there was another path.
- What is it?
- We could've not found the Deviant I think.
- We're good at our job.
What can I say?
- Nooo.
- I'm really excited, getting into this.
- I ship Connor/Hank.
I also want Kara to adopt Alice.
- I'm excited for us to throw hands with the humans.
(laughs)
- Join us next time when Zach fights people in
Detroit: Become Human.
(snickers)
(groovy, upbeat music)