My name is Mike Regan.

I own this company.

Let me talk to you about the future.

– It crashed. – Grab the tec guy.

You really saved my ass in there.

Maybe you can come over to our house, have a look at our internet.

Ed Porter, ma’am.

I’m the IT guy.

– This is our daughter, Kaylan. – Hi.

You know the smart panels in your home have built-in cameras, right?

I had them disabled. I like my privacy.

Good luck with that.

Evening, Mike.

– Kaylan, she texted me. – This is family, friends.

Have a good night.

Who was it?

Nobody.

We have an issue. We’ve been hacked.

Mike!

Polished man with a successful business and the perfect family.

You’re not the master of the universe, Mike.

We’ll see how tough you are when your little planes start falling out of the sky.

Until we can clean up the hack, everything’s grounded.

Do you have any evidence that he’s actually done any of these things?

Change everything — passwords, codes.

Secure this place.

The pictures you take,

the things you put out there,

they can be used to hurt you.

Privacy’s over, Mike. It’s a whole new world now.

I want you to fix it.

I promise.

He has serious mental health issues.

He is a bad man.

I’m gonna kill you, Porter.

It’s as simple as that.

I.T.