Cyberpunk: Edgerunners - Season 1 Edit

A common belief that all chrome fiends hold on to desperately.

A cool million for bringing in the runner alive.

A cyberskeleton. Military grade implant.

A delay? Who's this on?

A job from Militech?

A little metal ain't gonna be enough to [gasps]

A long while ago.

A meddlesome netrunner.

A new netrunner on the crew cracked it. And without Kiwi's help.

A normal person.

A perfect job for a fixer, wouldn't you agree?

A rich, bright future awaits you, David!

A rudimentary implant.

A Sandevistan.

A single launcher hit

A stalemate. Bloody, bloody. That's our aim.

A true waste to settle for a standard.

A welcome change of scenery compared to ice baths

About your mom…

Absolutely.

Acting like a little bitch.

Actually, need you to drop me somewhere too.

Actually, there's nothing wrong with that.

Adam Smasher, hurry!

Adam Smasher. Name to know.

Afraid my uniform's still at the cleaner's.

After seeing his chemistry mesh so well with the Sandevistan.

Agreed.

Ah, didn't really see the need.

Ah! Lookey, here, boy, you are in trouble.

Ah! Seems you're surrounded. Ready to throw in the towel again?

Ah! What a bad boy you are.

Ain't gonna find anyone that's willing to take it off your hands.

Ain't never seen a kid bogged out quite like this.

Ain't no fucking coming back.

Ain't no other editor who churns out BDs that sweet and preem.

Alive, and worth the full million as agreed.

All AVs, vacate the airway.

All I ever wanted was for you… was for you to live.

All in all, Norris mowed down 27 people.

All NC fixers are self serving scoutbags.

All of those ads makin' it seem like it's some kind of paradise or something.

All of us kids, we were soldiers sent into a nest of daemons and [indistinct].

All right then, I flatline, they're all yours.

All right, David.

All right. Everyone clear on the plan now?

All right. One last vial left. Hey, Doc…

All set. Open.

All the same meat to me.

All this chrome's catching up with you, Davey.

All this time and you're still a fucking newb.

All up to you now.

Almost…

Already cashed my paycheck. You'll get it updated right. Hear me?

Already?

Alright. It's now over.

Also, perhaps you've had time to think?

Although I must say it was quite an expense for us to restore the system.

Although, some edgerunners die in more shame than they started with.

Always happy to keep the engine rolling.

Always puts a stack on the Butcher,

Always. We can't just call it off.

An Arasaka exec on the Academy board! You're so fucking gone.

And a missile carrier!

And Arasaka won't?

And austere rooms. Shame not to share it.

And be smart. Don't rush.

And corporate immunity is still off the table.

And day in, day out, they forced us to dive.

And don't forget to zip us those eds. Got three days.

And Faraday, we're back on his payroll.

And give me my fucking meds.

And guess what, we don't like pestering pissed.

And I assumed you want this baby tuned right away?

And I don't get it, why we gotta do this alone?

And I knew you would die if you did.

And I think you know, I ain't just talking about any edge right sense.

And I'll pay the second the job's done. I think that's fair.

And I'm confident Arasaka will be onboard too.

And it always ends one of two ways.

And just how will we do this?

And Kiwi? Can you do it without her?

And now, here comes the big guns!

And once he's all done, we invited here for a nightcap.

And probably alone.

And saw you using it.

And should feel grateful for it.

And slam on the brakes on my sig!

And surely you knew it wouldn't be me.

And that night, so I fried him slightly fucked off real quickly after that.

And that's all there is.

And the suit. Get out of there. Do not use it.

And then, what?

And to keep climbing, I shall need your continued support.

And understand you're the best fixer for the job.

And usual ride for Delamain.

And we both know that it's worth way more!

And we care why?

And we're getting Lucy out of there.

And what a marvelous surprise that you haven't snapped already.

And what the hell do you think I've been so busy chasing?

And yet you installed the Sandy anyway?

And you're really going to school dressed like that?

And your brain will pop like a party baloon.

And, choom, that's something you ain't got.

And…

Another account. Christ.

Another turn for the next dreamer.

Any and all persons aware of the cyberskeleton's existence.

Any new lead we get, we we will be in touch, David.

Any pinchin' hack had taken me for a gonk.

Anymore tricks like that and I'll you myself.

Anyone sides a true blue corpo gets shit on.

Anyone, even you know, you're going to get burned.

Anyway, either hurt or don't, got more chips for you to slot.

Anyway, I should get started on the paperwork.

Anyway, I'm supposed to tell you we offer some burial options.

Appreciate the ride, Falco. Really.

Arasaka counter intel extending an invitation

Arasaka is always watching.

Arasaka sees in you a valuable asset.

Arasaka thinks they can overtake Militech's market share in the arms trade.

Arasaka this time!

Arasaka's bitter rival.

Arasaka's cleaning a house over a stolen stretch, it can't be, eh?

Arasaka's purpose lies somewhere in the Old Net.

Arasaka's security is such a pain in the ass.

Arasake is still short one executive.

Are most heavily affected and are likely to see showers

Are we back to the you know mark thing?

Are we clear?

Are we gonna kill him?

Are you sure you went to Arasaka Academy?

Are you whacked?

Aren't you gonna say

Aren't you watching?

As a market game changer worthy of their utmost vigilance.

As agreed, I've sent you an e mail with the payment details.

As for the Tanaka mess, consider your debt settled.

As I understand it, Mr. Martinez modified his headset

As long as they pull their weight on the job, we're good.

As my heir, it's high time he learned

As they say you are, boy,

Asking for miracle drugs and pixie dust

Assmunch.

At the moment, only I have corp immunity for the Tanaka incident.

At the moment, your Arasaka runaway is kissing the ground

At this rate, you're gonna go psycho any second!

Attempting to ambush me like that…

Aw, what a shame.

Aye aye, Captain.

Back to normal?

Back up! Go to the back!

Banking on her skull splitting uppercut.

Bastards!

Be it chrome…

Because it's poaching your brain, the Sandy is mine for free.

Because of Maine and my mom. Both had plans for me, left me things to do.

Because you're sporting a Sandevistan?

Becca, cargo truck's exposed. Plant the charge.

Becca… How many vials have we got left?

Been tellin' that bastard you desperately need a dance chip.

Beer's all I got. You drink?