Lucy’s (Krysten Ritter) life begins on a plush leather couch. She wakes up as if from an afternoon nap, but it doesn’t take her long to realize that something is amiss — and it’s not just because of the friendly, frazzled doctor (Keeley Hawes) hovering over her and probing her memory. As Lucy quickly realizes, she has no memory to speak of. Naturally, she bolts in search of answers, stumbling out of the fixed set that poses as her apartment and right into a lab awash with pink and blue light. After examining a vat of fluorescent pink goo, her doctor calmly clears the air: she’s got no memory because she was just printed from a sample of human tissue. She’s not quite a clone, but a “print-out” of a now-deceased original.
