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[muzică dramatică]

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[sirenele poliției plâng]

[poliție walkie talkie chatter]

[om] Așa că s-a răstit și s-a dus la cal,

și a luat-o de urechi și a spus: "Ascultă, cal prost,

aduce înapoi un pasi! "

[rade]

Bine, băieți, ascultați. Ascultă.

După cum știți, acesta este marele pește,

acesta nu este un alt bust de narco de nivel scăzut.

Departamentul construiește acest caz de mult timp.

Miguel Aguirre, numele străzii, Hades.

Fost membru al celor de la 18th Street Gang din LA.

Căutat pentru contrabandă cu droguri, răpire, trafic de arme.

Practic, fiecare aromă a traficului din carte,

îl numești, a avut gust.

[om 2] Acum două săptămâni, se ascundea la vedere în centrul orașului,

Acum 48 de ore, ofițerul Mills sub acoperire

a intrat cu el în depozitul Spring Street.

În nici un caz, Aguirre nu va fi afectată.

Chiar dacă are un Glock îndreptat spre capul tău,

- îl mai iei în viață, înțelegi? - Da domnule.

Aceasta este prima pauză în zid pentru a doborî sindicatul scaesa,

scoate-l pe acesta afară și restul se va prăbuși.

[muzică dramatică]

[expiră]

[clicuri de armă]

În regulă, hai să legănăm rahatul ăsta.

[click armele]

Lumina verde, oameni, lumina verde.

Începem.

- Bine, da? - Bine, omule.

Doar, doar nervos.

A trebuit să-mi limpez un pic capul.

Chiar la timp pentru petrecere.

Oh, sunt pregătit pentru o petrecere.

Fii serios omule. Șeful te așteaptă.

Absolut.

- [gemete] - [redă muzică rap]

[femeie] Futand mai repede!

[chicoti]

Toată lumea este atât de serioasă.

[rade]

Băieții răi.

Doar joc cu tine, omule.

Aici, papi, prieten special.

[chicoti]

[inspiră fum]

Vrei să gusti?

- Nici un om. - Trebuie să rămân ascuțit.

We didn't come here for this type of business.

[laughs]

Present for you, papito.

You ever danced with the angel before?

Shit.

[both laugh]

- First time for everything, right? - See? See?

I knew I can count on my man right here, huh?

- [man] Pop your cherry, old boy! - Absolutely.

[coughs]

- Holy shit! - Yeah. [laughs]

- [woman] Come to your mama, papi. - [Miguel] Get away from me.

Don't blow out that shit, bro.

You got to save it, for the party later.

I am the motherfucking party.

Fuckers. They'll turn on me if I don't keep them medicated.

- You're damn right. - I know you of all people understand how hard it is

to get good help these days.

But this one here, see the one right there, he's loyal.

Es mi hermano, my gringo brother, you know?

- Da. - Da.

Îmi numesc următorul fiu după el.

- Cel mai bun cadou pe care îl pot oferi oricui, nu? - Da.

Numele lui devine parte a moștenirii mele.

O parte din cărțile de istorie, nu? Nu-i așa?

Omule, dacă nu ai loialitate, nu ai nimic.

Vedea? Asta spun, 100 de dovezi, iubito.

- 100 de dovezi. - Da. [rade]

Hei. Apropo de cărțile de istorie, trebuie să punem în aplicare această afacere.

[curata gatul]

Cât vorbim?

Cinci miliarde de produse.

[fluierări] Acesta este un cheddar de mândrie, omule.

[Mills] Asta e multă ferie, rahat.

[râde] Este curat?

Curat și proaspăt.

Nu este de găsit?

Trebuie doar să am puterea omului să o împingă sub radar.

Am luat DEA, Xander a primit federalii.

[Mills] Dacă doriți ajutorul meu, pot obține PD local.

Rahat.

[Takayama] Nu am venit aici să pierd timpul.

Se pare că avem un plan atunci.

[rade]

Hannah, did you know, if you touch the G spot and the clit

at the same time, it takes a screenshot of the pussy?

[laughs]

No, bitch, I didn't know that.

- Come on guys, let's go. - Let's go.

I'll show you my crotch later.

[dramatic music]

[moans]

- Wait, stop! Stop! - No, fucking go. Let's go!

I said, fucking stop!

What the fuck? What?

Policia!

Policia, man, fucking Five-O!

Motherfuckers cannot wait two minutes?

Five-O, fucking Five-O, man, let's go!

[dramatic music]

Keep on listening to the musica, hijo.

You don't need to see any of this.

[breathes heavily]

- Got the routing digits ready, when you are. - Let's do it.

Yo, Hades, man, we got Five-O outside.

Fuck you mean?

Outside, the fucking police man!

Go!

We got SWAT outside, man.

- How many? - I can't tell.

Enough to do some damage though.

- [țipete] - [focuri]

Suturi trase, focuri trase!

[focuri de armă]

Bine, blochează locul. Sunt pe cale să intre cu greu.

Pe artilerie, acum!

- Pe el! - Mișcă-l, șefule, sus!

Scoate-le pe fiecare fereastră!

- [țipete] - [focuri]

La dracu!

[focuri de lunetist]

Nu, aceasta este o greșeală, nimeni nu știa despre asta!

- Ce dracu ar trebui să facem cu acestea? - Protejați-vă investiția.

Sunt aici, trebuie să fie aici până dimineață.

[Blackjack] Nu ne dam dracu, lasă-i să vină.

[Hades] Nu pentru asta m-am înscris.

[focuri de armă]

[țipete]

Clar!

[muzică dramatică]

Bine.

Clar!

Nenorociți nenorociți!

[foc de arme]

Trageți în dreapta, în dreapta!

Avem un om jos! Avem un om jos!

[foc de arme]

Fiule cățea.

[foc de arme]

Hai! Hai! Hai!

[foc de arme]

[Hannah] Coboară.

[foc de arme]

Oh, la naiba!

Nenorocitelor!

[gemete]

[foc de arme]

[gemete]

Curva dracului, dracu '!

Merge!

Fecior de curva.

Clar!

[muzică calmă se redă la căști]

[muzică dramatică]

[focuri de armă]

Aruncă-l, Blackjack, aruncă-l!

[Blackjack] Încetează focul, încetează focul!

Put it down!

I knew it, I knew you were a fucking cop!

[breathes heavily]

Put it down.

[grunts]

- [fires] - [gunshots]

No, you son of a bitch!

[guns fire]

- These motherfuckers! - [fires machine gun]

[gunshots]

[policeman] Clear!

Don't be scared, what did she tell you?

She tell you something about me, huh?

Huh? Scared, huh? Huh?

We have a hostage, we have a hostage!

- Miguel, put him down! - Yo, you call me Hades, motherfucker.

Fuck that shit, put the kid down! Put him down!

Check this out, only one way this shit's going to go down, homie,

I'm going to slice this kid throat like fucking butter,

that's how this shit goes down, nigger.

No, it's not, not now.

I'll blow your fucking head off.

Yo, I die, he dies.

Think about it. Let that shit haunt you.

Yeah, let my face haunt you, man.

I die, he dies.

I die, he dies.

- I die, he dies. - Drop it!

Nu mă face să apăs pe trăgaci.

Nu mă face să te omor.

Te-am adus acasă, omule.

Ți-am prezentat soția și rahatul, omule.

Aveam de gând să-mi numesc fiul după tine, omule.

Nu mă face să te ucid!

[vorbește spaniolă] Homie, oricum ai sânge pe tine oricum, aici.

Fericit? Du-te mor cățea.

. Nenorocitul,.

Ăsta e copilul meu, omule, crezi că-mi voi tăia propriul copil nenorocit, omule?

Negru, ce dracu?

Oh, uite, e mort, da, du-te să-l iei.

Du-te să-ți iei băiatul cățea.

Harry Charles Manson. Negru, hei,

cine e Charles Manson?

[sirenele poliției]

Continuă să te zvârcolești și va trebui să-ți rup ambele încheieturi.

Nu sunt cetățean american, voi apela la Interpol.

Avocații mei, voi da faliment tuturor celor din familia ta.

- [vorbește japoneză] - Am mai auzit asta.

Ce este asta?

Copilul are o imaginație.

Coo Cooi?

Ce înseamnă asta, Coo Cooi?

Nu prea știu.

- Hei. - Hei.

Ai făcut bine, omule.

Mulțumiri.

Cum e Mills?

Rău.

Bine, trebuie să ieșiți.

Stai, de ce?

Pentru că așa au spus.

Oh, au spus asta, într-adevăr?

- Chiar vom face asta acum, domnule? - Da, suntem.

[om] Uite, nu este momentul și nici locul.

Scuză-mă, am fost împușcat azi. Unde ai fost?

A, da, stând în spatele nenorocitului tău birou, nu?

Da, în spatele unui birou, îmi fac treaba.

Uite, cred că prietenul meu vrea să știe de ce trebuie să plecăm.

Patru dintre acești perpi erau șefi de sindicat concurenți,

se întâmpla ceva mare, iar federalii vor să intre.

- Cred ca glumesti. - Aș vrea să fiu. Uite, nu sunt mai fericit de asta decât tine.

Vreau o declarație de la toată lumea cât mai curând posibil,

și uită că ai fost vreodată aici.

Un an și jumătate din timpul departamentului

and a man in the hospital and this is how it goes down.

You know I don't make the rules, Maddox.

Trust me, this is just as frustrating for us as it is for you.

- It's bullshit. Let's get out of here. - Yeah.

- [rock music playing] - [laughing]

Cheers, fuckers.

Hey, to kicking ass, fucking shit up,

and the FBI fucking it all over in the end.

- And here's to Mills. - Oh, yeah, to Mills.

[all] To Mills.

And before I forget, there is a person here,

finding it hard to give a scumbag like me

the time of day, and consider a major life change.

[laughs]

[indistinct]

Fuck you. Oh!

And then cheers to modern day social standards,

sexual appropriation despite you live in the fucking dark ages.

Cheers!

- I love you, homeboy. - I love you, homegirl.

[Vernon] God, you guys are too cute.

I need to get vodka and Red Bull, you got it.

[rock music playing]

Thanks!

[barman] Iată-te, whisky pe stânci.

Mulțumesc, Jake.

Și, bineînțeles, băieți, este în casă.

Este ca o băutură gratuită de 10.000 de dolari pe care ne-ați dat-o până acum.

Ei bine, se pare că ați avut o noapte grea.

Da, întotdeauna este.

Nu vă faceți griji cu privire la băuturi, oricum se descurcă.

[chicoti]

Rahat a devenit real acolo, nu-i așa?

Sigur, da, dar întotdeauna.

Da.

Știam că Mills va livra, este un polițist bun.

Merită o vacanță lungă după asta.

Da, da.

Și odată ce trage

va merge direct în protecția martoră.

Așa cum am spus, o vacanță lungă și plăcută.

Apropo, am primit acele ... acele hârtii.

Ce acte?

Acele acte de divorț contrasemnate,

soția mea m-a slujit înainte să intru azi.

M-a servit ca un nenorocit de criminal,

- nici măcar ca fostul ei soț. - [batjocuri]

Și deja mă simt ca un rahat azi.

Adică, chiar mă simt ca un rahat.

Și și tu arăți ca un rahat. [rade]

Deci măcar te potrivești.

Mulțumesc pentru ridicarea mea, frate.

Deci, acum că ați divorțat oficial.

Da.

Vino aici, scumpo.

Bine ai venit înapoi pe piața cărnii, prietene.

- Salutare. - Dumnezeule.

Salut, salut acolo.

- Ce mai faci? - Mă descurc foarte bine.

[redare muzică rock]

[femeie] Nu atinge, omule.

Ti-ar placea sa dansezi? Da, am de gând să te arestez.

- Deja? - Mm-hmm.

Ce?

Ai mâini mari.

Oh da.

Mulțumesc.

Imi pare rau.

[razand]

Da!

[Kai] Băieți. Baieti!

Vesti proaste.

Ce, perp a ieșit deja?

Nu.

Mills nu a reușit.

Da, asta a sunat departamentul.

[suspine]

Toast final, fratelui Mills.

Să se odihnească în pace.

La Mills.

Godspeed, frate.

[om] Avem activități seismice.

[radio chatter]

Hei, Vern.

Hei.

Ai legat una aseară?

Da.

Și nu m-ai sunat?

- Ar trebui sa am. - Tu trebuie sa ai.

Ei bine, tocmai termină cu un pacient.

Va fi cu tine în scurt timp.

- Super. - [reporter de știri] Rapoarte la sol de vreme neobișnuită

într-un satelit cu vreme slabă.

Fiecare care a dus la speculații sălbatice

și teorii ale conspirației, de la accidente de fracking

la o invazie extraterestră.

[cititor de știri] Oamenii de știință s-au zgâriat în cap

peste formațiuni de nori înflorite latente,

care au fost văzute în mezosferă,

regiunea și atmosfera pământului ...

Îmi pare rău, am avut o urgență devreme.

Oh, e în regulă. Nu ma duc nicaieri.

Cum a fost munca?

Ei bine, oamenii încă încearcă să mă omoare.

Cred că este prea târziu să vă povestesc despre procesul meu de malpraxis.

[chicoti]

Îmi pare rău, încă nu dormiți?

No. I just can't get used to being in the house by myself,

you know, I'm just, uh, just restless.

I mean, if I can work 24-hour shifts, I would.

That's about what I end up working here.

See, that's the good life.

Good life. See?

[phone notification]

Ah. Sorry.

Sorry about that.

So, what's going on, I mean...

Got your blood work results.

Let me guess, too much red meat.

Possibly.

You know, I had a vegan try to kill me once, still can't do it.

Have a look.

Okay.

I'm not sure what I'm looking at.

- It's cancer, Vernon. - What?

Myeloma, it's a type of blood cancer...

I know what myeloma is.

Luckily it's early, there are no symptoms yet.

Look, when can we start treatment?

I'll bring you in every three or four weeks.

It's... We'll go from there.

- Chances of survival are... - I know what the prognosis is, and it's bad.

Când putem începe?

Ei bine, nu vom face încă nimic.

Te-aș pune pe chimio, dar există doar

un procent foarte mic din rata de supraviețuire.

Studiez asta de 20 de ani și am făcut-o

ceva avere cu unele studii care s-au făcut în China.

[sirenele poliției plâng]

Ce naiba a fost aia?

Spune-mi că nu pot conduce după niște tequila,

cu genul ăsta de rahat care se întâmplă pe drum?

Taci, omule! M-am săturat de rahatul tău nenorocit.

Hei, Hei. Hei. Doar ziceam.

Doar ziceam.

De ce trebuie să se întâmple toată rahatul nebunesc

la sfârșitul turei?

Am de gând să-l sun.

Dispecer, acesta este ofițerul Hanson.

Se pare că am avut o perturbare electrică ciudată

- peste Gates Canyon. - [polițist la radio] Copiază-l pe ofițer.

- Verificați când aveți vizual. - Copiază asta.

Când avem vizual?

Cred că avem deja vizual.

Serios, omule, nu avem nimic până când nu iese ceva din asta.

Cred că un fulger a sărit la noi.

Au trecut două ore până la sfârșitul turei, vei începe?

Glicemia dumneavoastră este scăzută sau ceva?

Uite, mi-am scuturat proteinele înainte să intru, bine?

Rahatul ăla se fute cu capul, știi asta, nu?

Minunată, minunată, cearta amantului.

Hei, taci!

[sirenele plâng]

- Whoa. - Whoa.

Asta e ... neobișnuit.

[tipul beat chicotește] Serios?

Expediere, mă citești?

Mă citesc vreo unitate de acolo? Acesta este Hanson.

Iisus.

Randul tau?

Nu cred că Isus vrea o întorsătură.

Uite, l-am luat pe ultimul, acesta ... pe al tău.

Bine, prostituata aia de 70 de ani.

75 și îmi datorezi mult timp pentru rahatul ăla.

75 de ani. Adică trebuie să fie un disc.

Look, when we're done here,

I'm getting another unit to take this guy.

- [drunk guy] Cool, bro, cool. - Good.

[drunk guy] Seriously, you guys are like the worst cops

in the entire planet, I swear.

Watch yourself.

I think maybe you should probably go with him, man.

I think you should hold his hand.

Shut up! Shut up or I'm going to handcuff you

to a fucking cactus out here, man.

[tense music]

What in the actual fuck?

Dispatch. This is Hanson, does anybody read me?

[explosion]

- Fuck! - Is that the fucking satellite?

I don't fucking know, man, let's just go!

- [groans] - Oh, shit!

Oh, shit, man, come on! Get me out of here! Oh, shit, man!

Get me out of here, man, come on!

Get these fucking handcuffs off of me!

Come on! Get me out of here!

[screams]

[dramatic music]

[man on radio] ...there are no such things, but something big...

ceva care a făcut-o intactă prin atmosfera terestră

[muzică tensionată]

Ai intarziat.

Am încercat să sun.

Te completez mai târziu. Ce faci?

Cerere de ultimă oră de la federali.

- Îmbracă-te. - In regula.

- Te descurci bine? - Da, gata de rock and roll, domnule.

[Maddox] Așadar, în această dimineață au apărut amenințări asupra vieții lui Miguel Aguirre,

nu tipurile tipice de social media, adevărata afacere.

[Vernon] Am crezut că federalii se ocupă de asta.

[Maddox] Da, ei bine, ne-au cerut în mod special

să-l mute în județ și să-l țină pe un ceas de 24 de ore.

- Există cartel în județ. - Da.

- [Elicopter chuffs] - [pilot] Am ochi pe cer, băieți.

Ochii pe cer.

Ține-l la vedere.

[fluiere și chicoteli]

Hei, hei.

Ce-ai mai făcut? Haide, adu-l, iubito.

You're back in your fucking element, aren't you?

- Huh? - I missed you, man.

Yeah, I missed you too.

[laughs]

Nothing like the smell of middle aged testosterone

in the morning.

Agent Caprice, FBI.

I'm going to be accompanying you on this little adventure.

I don't think so.

Feds do not ride with us.

[radio chatter]

[pilot] Yeah, check in five, boys, can you confirm that?

[Caprice] So you're the heroes?

Who are you looking for, Mills?

Can't wait to meet him.

I'm sure you can't.

Where is he?

He's in the morgue.

[chuckles]

- Sorry to hear that. - I'm sure that makes him feel much better.

Let's get out of here.

Eyes on the prize, coming out.

[Hannah] Keep the chatter down in case someone hacks the channel.

Copy that.

[tense music]

Coming in hot.

[pilot] ETA, cinci minute.

[muzică tensionată]

[polițist] Îmi ucide nenorocitul partener cu niște ... rahat de caracatiță.

Ce naiba?

Ce sunt toate astea?

Dumnezeu.

Nu înțeleg.

Ce se întâmplă?

[fluiere]

Nu te învață să te calmezi în astfel de situații?

Să presupunem că am ascuns o armă.

Sau rahat, o grenadă.

Trag știftul, o să te calmezi atunci?

Sau ce se întâmplă dacă băieții mei au jignit pe altul dintre voi?

toți ca nenorocitul ăla aseară?

- Whoa! Vai! Vai! - Hei hei hei!

[Maddox] Hei, haide, vrea să faci asta.

Vrea să faci asta. Calmeaza-te.

- Calmeaza-te. - [Hannah] Calmează-te dracu.

- Ușor, hai. - [Miguel chicotește] Da, da, da.

Asta vreau să văd. Da, da, asta este ceea ce vreau să văd, un rahat de polițist adevărat.

Genul de rahat de polițist care te aduce la știri,

și peste toate rețelele sociale, da, da.

[chicoti]

[siren wails]

[newsreader] This just in, citizens are being advised

to stay in their homes.

[tense music]

What the hell is that? What is that?

- Can you see it? - I see it.

You see this from the office, right?

Hey, look at this!

You're throwing off my vibes, Coli.

I said, look at this!

Yo what's up, everyone, it's Dallas.

Coming at you live from the heart of Los Angeles.

I'm going to take you guys to the walk of fame,

the Hollywood sign and my personal favorite,

last but not least, Vivid entertain...

[rap music playing]

And also, an alien invasion. Oh, shit!

[siren wails]

[pilot] Guys, I'm getting some interference with the radio.

[explosion]

[Tobias] What the fuck happened?

Shh!

[chuckles]

Cartel's got anti-aircraft weapons now?

Buddies of yours?

[chuckles] Boom.

[siren wails]

[car explodes]

No. Fuck, I missed my pudding.

- Oh, ce naiba, tâmpitilor? - Imi pare rau.

Îți pare foarte rău, fiule de cățea.

Hei, hei, lasă-mă să intru!

Nu Nu NU NU.

[țipând]

Conduce, conduce! Du-te, du-te, du-te, du-te, du-te!

- Cine ești tu? - Hei, doar conduce! Conduce!

- Doamnă, ieși din mașina mea. - O să te împing direct în trafic dacă nu conduci.

- Cred că mai bine faci ce spune ea, omule. - Du-te!

Bine în regulă! Amenda!

- [bătrână] Doar conduce! - [țipă de anvelope]

Nenorocitule!

[muzică tensionată]

[bipuri auto]

La naiba, nu, nu, nu!

- Ce este? - Furgonul este mort.

- Ce vrei să spui că duba este moartă? - Este mort.

Ei bine, fă-l strigoi atunci.

Incerc.

[bătrână] Nu știi cum să conduci.

Oh! Nu mă mai lovi. Nu mă mai lovi, doamnă.

- O să ne ucizi. - În primul rând, chestia asta ne va ucide.

[hohote de navă spațială]

Iisus Hristos. Rahat. Rahat, rahat, rahat, rahat, rahat, rahat.

Nu mai blestema, e nenorocită ziua judecății.

La naiba, ține-te la ceva și roagă-te.

Haide, omule, ai luat-o. Haide, ai asta.

[gemete]

A fost o viață bună. Vin, Rito,

Vin să te văd, Rito.

Nu astăzi, Satan. Nu azi.

Ce naiba faci?

[hohote de navă spațială]

[țipând]

[sirenele plâng]

Atul? Atul!

Rahat.

[mormăi extraterestre]

[clicuri de armă]

[Tobias] Ce naiba s-a întâmplat?

- [mormăie] - Nu știu.

Toată lumea în regulă?

[Maddox] Da, a suferit cineva?

Doar sentimentele mele.

Marfă bună?

Mă duc, iubito.

Da, ma rog.

Ai idee ce s-a întâmplat?

Cineva trebuia să ne fi lovit.

Dacă au făcut-o, nu erau explozivi, altceva.

Lunetiști, poate, ai suflat cauciucurile?

Nu, elicopterele l-ar fi văzut.

Sunt destul de sigur că elicopterul a căzut.

Nici un semnal. Altcineva?

Nu am nimic.

911 a scăzut și el.

Rahat.

[mormăi extraterestre]

[arma cu foc]

La dracu '!

Il vrei? Haide!

[sirenele plâng]

Ce naiba se intampla?

[oameni țipând]

Oh, rahat, omule.

Anvelopele sunt intacte.

Lunetistii poate?

Nu. Nu este o rană cu glonț.

Hei, omule, nu poți ajuta un frate?

Ce?

Un dinte.

[ora de varf]

[rade]

Știi ce? Cred că voi începe să-ți spun zână dinților.

Da. [rade]

Cum e asta pentru o zână de dinți nenorocită?

Acest lucru nu are sens.

Dacă cineva încearcă să ne doboare, atunci ce s-a întâmplat cu orice altceva?

Nu, nu cred că a fost planificat.

Haide, să plecăm de aici.

Sfânta Maria Născătoare de Dumnezeu.

[Maddox] Ce?

Sus, omule. Privește în sus.

Nu este un cartel.

[Maddox] Nu, nu este.

[oameni țipând]

Să iesim de aici.

Să mergem, trebuie să ne mișcăm. Haide!

[Tobias] Haide, trebuie să plecăm. Trebuie să plecăm!

Haide.

Se află la patru străzi de județ, și o să-l punem la cale,

- Haide. - Ce dracu e asta?

The hell does it look like, homeboy?

Come on, people, we got to move!

Hey, we got to help these people though, right?

There's no time, we got to go.

[van explodes]

[dramatic music]

Left! Left! Left!

[gunshots]

Move!

Go, go, go, go, go, go!

Move!

Run, run!

Go, go, go, go!

Pick it up! Come on, go.

- They're catching up! - Come on! Go, go!

- Come on! - Bullets aren't doing anything.

Pick it up!

[explosion]

Hustle, hustle, come on!

Go, go, go, go!

SWAT, SWAT, SWAT, SWAT!

Go, go, go!

[dramatic music]

It's locked.

You're going to let them in?

No, let them figure it out for themselves.

All right, back it up.

[fires shotgun]

They could have just knocked.

- Clear! - Go, go, go!

Get in here.

[dramatic music]

[alien hisses]

- Whoa! - Fuck!

- Shit! - Ah!

- Oh, my God! - I got you. I got you.

- I fucking got you. - Oh, my God!

Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

Don't let go.

[screams]

- No! - [alien hisses]

Fuck.

[dramatic music]

Jesus Christ!

Fuck, what the hell is that?

- It looks like my mother's vagina. - Shut up!

The fuck?

Close that goddamn thing out.

[gun clicks]

[gun fires]

[alien growls]

What the fuck is that thing?

What the fuck are you?

It does kind of look like vivid.

[chuckles] Just like Vivid.

[Vernon] You think this is a joke, huh?

You think it's funny? People are dying out there, you understand?

- Okay, I understand. - What the fuck is that?

What the fuck is going on here?

Fucking serpent.

You saw that thing in the sky, right?

That's impossible.

[Maddox] You saw it just like I did.

That's fucking impossible!

You saw what happened, man!

Fucking aliens!

Actual fucking aliens, man.

That's right, that's what's in the sky.

Knocked out cell towers and broadcast capabilities.

Yeah, they knocked out cars too.

We closed the doors so we didn't get mobbed.

Is this the only civilian you let in?

Jesus.

You didn't let any more in?

- No. Yup. - That's it?

Hendrix here is a little bit anxious.

So, you brought the delivery.

Yeah.

[Weller] Put him in a cell.

The rest of this place is like a bank vault,

but we got to figure out how to seal off these front doors.

People, listen. I know we got hit hard,

but we need to be ready in case more of these things

show up, got it?

- Got it. - Yeah, I got it.

So what's your story?

[stutters] I'm a tourist.

You got any training?

I got second place in a Street Fighter tournament.

So you're good with hand to hand, how about firearms,

any weapons?

I didn't place in a Mortal Combat tournament.

Wait, what?

Oh, you mean in person, like for real?

I took Taekwondo in elementary school, if that counts.

Everyone took Taekwondo in elementary.

So you're worthless.

I'm a podcaster from Texas.

[Kai] It's not a real fucking job.

Anyway, Let's drop the cargo, come on. Let's go.

[inmate] Fresh meat.

Fresh meat!

Fresh meat!

Fresh meat!

Fresh meat! Fresh meat!

Fresh meat! Fresh meat!

Fresh meat! Fresh meat!

[inmate 2] Let us the fuck out of here!

Oh, here to keep me company, huh?

[speaks in Spanish]

- Open number three. - [door buzzes]

[dramatic music]

[welds]

Cartel in here won't let your boy sit easy.

He's not ours, he's property of the FBI.

Prisoners know what's going on?

As far as they know, its an earthquake.

We tell them what's out there and they might get

real Catholic real fast.

I prefer them the way they are now.

I'm Catholic.

Nobody's perfect.

Home, sweet home.

I heard Mills played you really good.

Hey, you know what? Do you...

Hey, Miguel, do you like... coloring books?

The fuck you mean coloring books?

You know, coloring books. We were at your house...

cleaning the mess up and...

the girl's kid was drawing a picture...

it kind of looked like that thing back there.

It said Coo Cooi.

- Coo Cooi? - [Vernon] Coo Cooi.

I know the neighborhood kids use it,

around Halloween, that name, it means a monster.

You know what, man, it's funny, man, life's funny.

I thought I was the monster.

I don't know shit.

Yeah, I kind of figured that.

Always a pleasure.

Let's go.

You got an analog radio or ham radio, anything?

None that are working.

My comadre can fix it.

Be my guest.

I don't think radio shack's open if she needs any parts.

She'll be fine.

[thunderous roar]

[alien coos]

What the fuck's going on outside there, pigs, huh?

Sounds like a building going down.

[inmate laughs]

It might be safer outside.

Let's move.

You feel safe? Let me out of here, I'll skull fuck

every goddamn one of you with a baseball bat!

Can you do me too?

Can you do me too, bro?

Move it along motherfucker!

I'll take a baseball bat and shove it up your ass!

- Kentucky style. - [laughs]

[inmate] Bitch! You like that shit, huh?

[inmate 2] Let me the fuck out of here!

[inmate] Huh? You like that? You hear me?

You good, man?

You want to know if he's good?

He said something was up?

Yeah, I don't know if now's a good time.

[calm music]

Is it the ex wife?

[sighs]

I, I went to the... doctor's to get the results

of my physical this morning.

I have cancer.

You're kidding me.

Shit, Vernon.

Yeah, it's, uh...

myeloma. It's a, it's a...

blood cancer.

The survival rate is not good.

I don't know what to say.

You know what, brother, you don't have to say anything.

I mean, it's, uh, it's my reward for...

for a lifetime in public service.

Okay, we got to get you out of here, we got to do something.

You know what, let's just keep it between our selves right now,

I don't want anyone else to know.

I'll tell them when the time's right, all right?

Absolutely.

Of course.

Thank you.

- That's all we got. - All right. I don't know the last time

anybody used these.

That is not a fucking joystick.

All right, we got two riot guns.

We've got, uh, [counting] four or five Glocks, extra clips,

flume grenade, got some knives,

we got some tear gas,

and every coed's favorite...

pepper spray.

I'm not sure that will be too effective.

You know what, you don't know until you try.

[chuckles] Yeah. Right.

Agreed.

Totally agree.

So is this all we got?

This is a jail house, not a police armory.

[Maddox] You have cartel in here.

[Hendrix] It's not our decision, man.

We don't run the city.

You may need the assist if one of them

manages to break out.

We don't want cartel to get any heavy artillery,

now do we?

It's like he said, it's not our decision.

Way above our pay grade, bro.

How's everyone ammo?

Not good, wasted bullets on those things getting in here.

Down a clip and a half.

[indistinct]

Hopefully these knives can do some damage.

We just got to make sure every shot counts.

That's going to be hard to do when we don't really know

what we're dealing with, and our numbers are down.

And in a place full of people who don't want us here.

I'm sure if we stay in here long enough, they'll get in.

We need to move on to something else.

That's why I want to get that radio fixed.

- Can I get you on that, comadre? - Definitely.

[Maddox] C-Los, Kai, let's get you two on the roof.

See what the damage is outside these walls,

and we can figure out our next move.

- Affirmative. - Copy that.

Lee, go with them.

They can't cover the whole roof alone.

No problem.

Thank you.

What about me? I'm useful.

Why don't you go play some fucking Punch-Out!!?

Punch-Out!! I love Punch-Out!! My Ninja.

No. Just no.

[Vernon] All right, people, let's move.

- Let's go. - [Vernon] Put all that ammo in that bag.

Yes, sir.

[dramatic music]

[bag unzips]

How does it look?

I don't know.

I got to check it out first.

Well, let me know.

Hey.

Hey.

I know it's tough, but we got to keep moving

until we get a handle on this.

Tobias was like family to me too.

But we got to keep that mourning in check.

Yeah.

He was my dip shit little brother.

I'll miss him.

Yeah, me too.

I'm going to go back downstairs.

No, you're not. Your boss gave you orders.

You're one of us now. Cool?

Yeah.

I'm cool.

Good.

[dramatic music]

Shit.

All right, all right.

Now we're getting somewhere.

[radio static]

[chuckles] Fuck, yes.

Oh, I still got it.

If anyone can hear me out there...

this is officer Hannah Paulson, we're in the county jail.

We have few survivors, and we're low on ammo.

If anybody can hear me, we'll sure as shit be grateful for the help.

[radio static]

So we just sit here and watch the world burn.

It's not in my DNA.

Not in mine either, but now we just got to sit tight

and survive.

Guys. Guys.

The situation is apocalyptical out here, fellas.

Stay safe down there.

Jesus shown up yet?

[C-Los] Nada de nada, señor.

We got fires all around.

There's fires all around?

[C-Los] There's no way out.

- At least not by ground. - Jeez.

All right. Well, stay safe out there.

[C-Los] I might be ready to pray.

Okay, so here's plan B.

Communications and transportation are both knocked out.

What's the goal?

It's the end of the world?

No.

It's psychological warfare.

Paranoia, desperation.

[Maddox] Right. People are strapped to their phones nowadays.

Take them away and they panic, they don't know a world without them anymore.

Yeah, like I said, the end of the world.

- Agreed. - See? she gets it.

So what's the end game?

They're watching us.

Yeah, but what's going on in their heads?

Weakness, vulnerability, desperation.

They're exposing our handicap.

Exactly that. Finally you say something useful.

Before cell phones and the internet,

people were generally more self sufficient, something's broke you fix it.

No phone, you knock on someone's door.

They're going to sweep this building if they haven't already.

- We need to be mobile, and not just for your sake. - Right.

What's so special about him?

We just got to go.

All right, look, I see that I'm not your favorite person here,

and for the record, I'm not disagreeing with you.

But none of the vehicles work.

You know what, we find out more

about what we're fighting against.

And how do you suppose we do that?

The cargo.

- [Weller] Cargo? - Yeah.

Yup.

[inmate] What, you don't think I look sexy?

[inmate 2] You remind me of that greasy looking sasquatch,

that booked me, boy.

I told you earlier, I don't have shit to say to you.

I just came by just to...

say hi.

- Did you miss me? - Oh, yeah.

Yeah. Yeah, I missed you too.

[Vernon] You know what, boys, this guy's about ready to snitch...

and I know how you boys love snitches.

You recognize this fool?

I recognize him.

The fuck you want?

[Vernon] Coo Cooi.

I told you before, I don't know shit about no Coo Cooi.

[Vernon] Yeah, you do.

You know maybe I can have these boys here,

come in there and jog your memory.

We need to do it this right here?

[Vernon] Absolutely not.

[door buzzes]

[tense music]

[aliens growl]

You guys hear that?

Yeah, we got ears, don't we?

I can pick each one of them all from up here,

if I had a .50 cal.

Yeah. One shot from that .50 cal,

and there'll be on you like ants on high fructose corn syrup.

At least I'd have done my part.

Anyone got a book?

I can use a massage if you feel like that'll help out...

with time.

I don't think you're my type.

You got a type during the apocalypse?

[Lee] Yeah, not alien.

Well, I guess that makes me alien then.

[laughs]

[alien growls]

Yo, they need to stand so close to me?

Making me uncomfortable.

Got to compare ink, you're a fan?

I know I'm comfortable. You boss?

Yeah, I'm fine.

You seen these things before?

No.

Heard of them though.

Enlighten us.

It was one of those stories that used to scare little kids.

When I was a boy in Baja, my abuelo

told me a story about his grandfather.

How he used to trade with the settlers.

[man 1] I don't recall seeing this on any map.

[man 2] You could have said something before the ambush.

Something's different here. I can feel it.

This place is empty.

It looks like somebody left in a great big hurry.

What's that supposed to mean?

- It means they were running for their damn lives. - Quite.

I know the heat is getting to you, but this is enough.

- Quiet. - Stop!

One day he came to them...

and the entire settlement was dead.

- Go, go, go! - James!

Go, go! Don't you take my brother!

Come on! [grunts]

[groans]

[whimpers]

[sings sadly]

[whimpers]

No, I love you.

[alien roars]

Bodies were there but...

they had all the blood taken from them.

"Vampiros del cielo," he called them.

The vampires from the sky.

Space vampires?

That's the stupidest shit I've ever heard.

Yo, I didn't come up with the name.

I know it sounds fucking ridiculous to you,

but that's what they are.

They're here for blood.

[alien growls]

[Lee screams]

[gun shots]

Hijo de puta!

[speaks in Spanish]

What the fuck are you?

It's pierde mierda.

Mierda.

[grunts]

[groans in pain]

[machine gun fires]

[dramatic music]

[alien hisses]

[machine gun fires]

Oh, shit!

[groans in pain]

Get the fuck off my planet.

[alien hisses]

[groans in pain]

So how did they beat them?

Never did.

My abuel said they went from settlement to settlement,

they come in, take the blood,

destroy the town then split the next day.

What do they use the blood for?

It's their medicine.

Take him back to his cell.

- Oh, it's like that, huh? - Yeah, it's going to be like that.

[gun fires]

Put your gun down now, drop the gun!

[aliens hiss]

[aliens growl]

[woman screams]

- [gunshot] - [screams]

[tense music]

Hey, hey!

Yeah, you.

Shut up, man, shut up.

Shut up! Shut up!

Pussy ass, cosplay gothic motherfucker.

Shut up, man!

Shut the hell up.

I got a costume in here.

[alien coos]

Sexy little nurse's outfit, want to see?

[inmate] Shut up, man, shut up!

Get me the fuck out of here!

[inmate] The fuck's wrong with you?

[alien growls]

[dramatic music]

[aliens hiss]

- [whimpers] - It's okay, it's okay.

[inmates scream]

[screaming] No!

Shit, shit, shit,

shit, shit, shit, shit.

C-Los.

C-Los. Kai?

They're all gone, chief.

I see a light.

[alien hisses]

[dramatic music]

[radio static]

[Weller] They're coming.

They're coming here. Goddammit, and we're sitting ducks.

Then we make ourselves scarce.

Wait a minute, there's a tunnel in the basement.

It goes under the street to the precinct on the next block.

How do we get there?

Through the cell block, [chuckles] so we're screwed either way.

You got to be fucking kidding me.

[tense music]

[whistles]

[alien growls]

[Vernon] Get over here. Here you go, brother.

[Maddox groans]

- New plan. - What?

I stay here and you go.

No, I... I can't do that.

I'm not going to make it out of this room.

I don't want to slow you down.

- Hey. - What?

You go get yourself well.

I got this.

I know you do.

I know you got it.

[brooding music]

I know you do.

[radio static]

[man on radio] Paulson, Officer Paulson,

you there?

This is Sergeant Solon at Nellis Air Force Base,

people alive down there?

Gone, everyone...

[radio breaks off]

Oh, shit.

Solon, this is officer Hannah Paulson, LAPD.

Sergeant Solon.

Sergeant Solon?

[sniffs]

Yo, yo!

Yo!

[breathes heavily]

Took you long enough, man.

Took you long enough to find me.

Holy shit, well, you're real.

[chuckles]

I know who you are.

You ain't no Coo Cooi.

You're my father, huh?

Yeah.

What's up, Dad?

What's up, Dad?

You did this, right?

You made me like this, right?

You're a bad ass, man? You ain't shit, bro.

I'm worse than you.

I'm worse than you.

[fires gun]

[dramatic music]

Come on Dad, you killed me a long time ago, Dad.

It's good to see you again, Dad. It's good to see you again, Dad!

[grunts]

- [skull breaks] - [screams]

Solon. Solon?

- Can you send someone for us? - Hannah. Hannah.

We got to go. We got to go.

[Hannah] I got someone on the radio.

It's the military.

He said everyone's gone.

Yeah, right.

Hey, look.

You came in here with us, now you're one of us.

Let's get out of here, come on.

[radio static]

[Solon] Paulson, you there?

[tense music]

Hey, get anything useful from Aguirre?

[Vernon] It's an old Mexican legend.

They're here for a blood harvest.

They use human blood for medicine.

The tunnels aren't far, two lefts and a right.

A blood harvest? Where's the rest of the team?

[Vernon] They're gone.

They're all gone.

[alien hisses]

[dramatic music]

[alien growls and hisses]

[tense music]

[gunshots]

[breathes heavily]

Come on, you son of a bitch.

Come on!

[gun fires]

[Dallas] What the...

[Hannah] Get behind me.

Stay close.

[Dallas] Shit, shit, shit, shit!

Hadouken!

[gun fires]

Come on!

Come on. Come and get it.

Come here, you fuck!

Come on!

[gun fires]

[grunts]

[Dallas] Shit. What is that?

[screams]

What the hell it that? Ah!

[alien growls]

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

What the fuck do you want?

You want blood, you want what's inside me?

- [alien hisses] - Huh?

Take it.

Take it!

[dramatic music]

[tense music]

[groans]

[Dallas] Holy shit.

[Vernon] Let's move.

There's nothing we can do here.

[alien hisses]

[alien growls]

If the precinct's clear, we can get some ammo,

supplies, whatever we need to keep moving.

Slinging over a mule here.

Wait, there's animals down here?

[alien hisses]

Did he say anything about everybody being gone?

The signal was bad, I don't know what he meant.

If it was just the base or... worse.

Assume worse.

It's the end of the world, duh.

He said something about a helicopter,

but he didn't say when or where.

Probably scanning the area for survivors.

Assuming it's safe, I say we get to the roof.

Lights some flares, just in case.

[dramatic music]

[tense music]

[alien growls and hisses]

[exhales]

[alien growls]

[exhales]

[falling clutter]

[dramatic music]

Can you help me?

Can you help me?

Come here. It's okay.

Here you go.

Lie down.

That's bad.

I'm not going to make it, am I?

I'm sorry.

One thing...

before you go...

can you help me with the pain?

Yeah.

I can, uh...

I can...

I can make it stop.

I promise.

[woman cries]

I promise.

[gunshot]

I hope that was him.

Vernon?

Vernon?

Any survivors?

No.

I'm sorry.

Regular rounds won't hurt them.

What will?

Hollow points.

Yeah. Yeah, you're on fire.

Fucking nuclear.

Let's give it a try.

[gate clicks open]

[gate clangs shut]

[lift hums]

God, I feel old.

That's not my problem.

I'm young... ish.

I mean, I couldn't have come down here, when I was like... 20.

- Enjoying your vacation? - This fucking sucks,

I was supposed to see the Hollywood sign today.

You're safer in here, trust me.

Hey, buddy, if we make it out of here...

I'll take you there myself.

That'll be cool.

If it's still there.

[alien hisses]

[dramatic music]

Wait a second.

[alien hisses]

It found us.

Can this thing go any fucking faster?

It's here!

- [guns fire] - It's here.

[alien hisses]

[groans]

Fuck!

What the fuck is that? Shit!

- [screams] - [gunshots]

- [Hannah] I'm out. - [Vernon] You're out?

Re-load.

[gun fire]

[Hannah] Back.

[alien growls]

What the...

Ah!

[machine gun fires]

[alien growls]

[guns fire]

I got your backs! I got your backs!

[groans]

[gasps for air]

Told you I can be helpful.

You are one of us.

[metal clangs]

[brooding music]

Let's go.

Yeah.

Let's go.

[tense music]

Where the hell is it?

[alien growls]

[gunshots]

- Fuck! - Come on!

Cover me.

[Vernon] Come on. Come on, get me. Get me.

Come on!

- [cocks gun] - [fires]

Do it! Do it!

- [gun clicks] - Come on.

[alien growls]

Kill me, you motherfucker! Come on!

Huh? What's wrong?

Yeah!

Come on!

Come on! Come and get it.

You ugly green, fucking son of a bitch, come on!

- Come on! - [alien hisses]

Go ahead. Go ahead.

What, you know what's wrong with me? Huh?

I'll tell you, I'm dying.

I'm dying.

You don't like that, do you?

You don't want to take me?

I'll take you.

Go ahead!

Go ahead!

Come on!

- [gun clicks] - Hey, fuck face.

[shot gun fires]

You okay?

Yeah, I'm okay.

[dramatic music]

- What the fuck is that? - I don't know.

[spaceship buzzes]

Shit.

[water drips]

[coughs]

Vernon?

Vernon!

[breathes heavily]

[grunts]

[coughs]

[grunts]

Fuck.

[coughs]

[aliens chatter]

[alien hisses]

[tense music]

[alien hisses]

[alien hisses]

[Vernon chokes]

[screen beeps]

Oh, my God.

[alien growls]

[screen beeps]

[tense music]

[alien growls]

[dramatic music]

[alien hisses]

[Hannah grunts]

[alien squeals]

[alien hisses]

[brooding music]

Oh, shit.

We got to get you out of here.

No, you're not going to do that.

It's bad.

It's bad.

Look.

Stay strong, all right?

Don't forget about the team.

I won't.

[brooding music]

You know what?

Cancer...

it's a son of a bitch.

[exhales]

[helicopter chuffs]

[enchanting orchestra music]

[Solon] There we go.

She's awake.

Jesus Christ.

That bad?

Yeah.

Sergeant Solon.

That's right.

You must have circled the city a dozen times.

Are there any other survivors?

Just him there.

Got him wandering the streets.

Damn near dead.

I'm not dead.

I'm alive.

Only because we got you out in time.

But I did make it. I'm alive.

Where are we?

Over the Arizona desert, we're out to Camp Navajo.

So you know what happened, right?

You know what happened to the city.

Same thing happened in San Francisco...

Seattle...

most of the Western seaboard.

I was in San Diego before I was...

Am mai găsit câteva la radio.

Dar voi doi sunteți singurii care au supraviețuit.

Toți ceilalți au dispărut.

Guvernul are în vedere un atac aerian,

dacă există sau nu supraviețuitori.

- Un atac aerian, vorbești serios? - Da.

Fii serios omule. Un război nuclear nu va rezolva nimic.

Deci chiar este recolta.

Da.

Deci știi despre legendă?

A fost clasificat de zeci de ani.

Grozav.

Mai este încă ceva util clasificat?

Precum ce?

Cum ne luptăm cu ei?

Nu.

Uite arma ta.

[Solon] Ce este?

Este o formă de cancer de sânge.

Cancer?

Da.

Bine ați venit la rezistență.

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