Only when we have to fight to stay human do we realize how precious it is to us, how dear, as you are to me.
They must be far right! Ikke overraskende er psykiateren leveringsdygtig i en prædiken om inclusion.
– There’s no pain. Suddenly, while you’re asleep they’ll absorb your minds, your memories and you’re reborn into an untroubled world.
– Where everyone’s the same?
– Exactly.
– What a world. We’re not the last humans left. They’ll destroy you!
– Tomorrow, you won’t want them to. Tomorrow, you’ll be one of us.
– I love Becky. Tomorrow, will I feel the same?
– There’s no need for love.
– No emotion? Then you have no feelings, only the instinct to survive. You can’t love or be loved! Am I right?
– You say it as if it were terrible. Believe me, it isn’t. You’ve been in love before. It didn’t last. It never does. Love, desire, ambition, faith – without them, life’s so simple, believe me.
Under den påfølgende flugt kysser Miles Becky uden skriftlig tilladelse. Ganske forståeligt falder denne toksiske maskulinitet ikke i god jord.
I genindspilningen af INVASION OF THE BODY SNATCHERS aka WOKE: THE MOVIE fra 1978 fatter de racistiske transfober nyt håb, da de hører ”Amazing Grace”. De ved, at ingen pod person nogen sinde kunne finde på at spille en sang skrevet af en slavehandler.
”Look! You fools!
You’re in danger! Can’t you see?
They’re after you! They’re after all of us!
Our wives, our children, everyone! They’re here already!
You’re next! You’re next!”
Okay. Just forget about it.
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