Who the hell are you guys?
…are the people who make sure things happen according to plan.
My name is Richardson.
(Do) You really think I couldn't see that coming?
I can read your mind.
Pick a color.
Pick a number. Seventeen.
Now, why are you still thinking about running?
I don't really know what's going on here.
Well, you've just seen behind a curtain that you
weren't even supposed to know existed.
Must be jarring.
It's not your fault.
Your path through the world this morning was supposed to have been adjusted.
You were supposed to spill your coffee as you entered the park this morning.
You would have gone upstairs to change, you would have missed the bus,
and you would have arrived at work
10 minutes later than you did,
and we would have been gone.
I was supposed to spill my coffee?
We call that an adjustment.
See, sometimes, when people spill their coffee
or their Internet goes out or they misplaced their keys,
they think it's chance.
And sometimes it is.
Sometimes it's us …
… nudging people back on plan.
Sometimes when nudging isn't enough,
management authorizes a recalibration.
We deploy our Intervention Team and
they change your mind for you,
like we did with your friend Charlie.
He's fine, by the way.
You don't need to worry about him.
There is something I need you to understand if I'm going to let you go.
Very few humans have seen what you've seen today,
and we're determined to keep it that way.
If you ever reveal our existence,
we'll erase your brain.
The Intervention Team will reset you.
Your emotions, your memories,
your entire personality will be expunged.
Your friends and family will think you've gone crazy.
You… You won't think anything.
(Do) You understand?
Not one word about us.
Oh, one more thing,
you are… you bumped into a woman this morning on the bus.
What.. what does that have to do with anything?
Well, you were never supposed to see her again.
What is it… What does that matter?
Because it matters.
It's in his wallet.
Hey, hey. God! Hey!
What's with you guys? Jesus!
Oh, come on. No! No!
What the hell?
What the hell?
Take him back.
Enjoy the rest of your day.
I can walk. I'm capable of walking.
Dude, what are you doing on my floor?
You know, I called you like 10 times, you could have picked up.