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-The hell he is. -Sam: Your boss works for the CEO.

Quorra: What's next, Sam?

(Flyer screams)

Finance Majors This year we put a 12 on the box

I created the perfect system.

Sam: Hell of a view.

Computer: Grid is live.

I brought him here to protect this one.

There is perhaps no one....

(Police siren wails behind)

Don't you think?

Kevin: Even revolution. If we sit tight, he might be brought down from the inside.

I was paged last night.

The thing about perfection, is that it's unknowable.

(Drum beats silent)

Kevin: Had a feeling you'd be here.

Your enthusiasm is intoxicating my dear bot,

Well, it's closing quickly.

(Cabs brakes screech)

I'm wanna go with you, Dad.

Barkik: I know you have greater designs, then any of us understand.

Yeah, all right.

Sam: Enjoy it Marv, you earned it.

Computer: Illegal combatant on the grid.

CLU: Rid the new system of its imperfections.

My name is Sam Flynn

Check that out.

Oh man, I'm all over this.

In there is our future.

Quorra: The moment Flynn is on the grid, CLU will stop at nothing to obtain his disc.

(Madly Screams) Behold, the Warlord of Draegon

Carm at the fireworks party

There's another way.

My disc is everything, Sam. It's the master key.

I must ask, who sent you my way?

And of course you'll need transport.

CLU: Same thing I'm going to do to you.

- Uh, - You should be 27.

Jarvis: Those many cycles before.

But, between you and me.

When I ask life why I can’t get ahead

Zuse: I realize that our alliance is at times,

Do you attend a college?

We're heading east, towards the portal.

And CLU, Tron and I, we built the system where all information was free,

Aw, come on, is that even legal?

I Fight for the User

Oh man, he showed me things that no one had ever imagined.

I'm not your father, Sam.

Sam: I'm on the grid.

Science, philosophy, every idea,

transformations for... everybody!!!!

Been there soon,

The son of Flynn.

Sam: You got in.