All language subtitles for Future.Hunters.1988.486p.PLEX.WEB-DL.AAC2.0.H

It is the year 2025,

almost 40 years
since the great holocaust.

A once proud world
has been reduced to ruin,

famine, and despair
in the bitter aftermath of war.

Now mankind's last frail
hope lies in a fabled object

which has the power
to turn back time,

and perhaps to undo the evil
which has befallen the world.

That object
is the spear of Longinus,

the spear which pierced

the body of Christ
on the cross,

and which holds the very
power of creation itself.

In a desperate attempt
to find the spear

and journey back through time
to prevent the holocaust,

a small band of rebels
has crossed deep

into the forbidden zone.

A wasteland ruled
by the cruel warlord Zaar.

Now the lone survivor
in this deadly quest

is a man called Matthew

and he is truly
mankind's last and only hope.

Yay!
I got him, I got him!

Go!
Take him.

Matthew,
the temple is surrounded!

You cannot
succeed in this.

Give up!

Accept death, Matthew!

It's been coming to you
for a long time!

Call in the tanks.

Scorpion, come in.

Come in, Scorpion.

Proceed to the temple.

Come.

Michelle,
it's getting late.

We can come back
another time.

I don't want to miss
my ballgame.

You didn't have to come.

I told you that
this is very important to me.

I have exams coming up
and I need to gather

as much information
as I can.

Yeah, yeah.

Now it's exams.

God, this painting must be
hundreds of years old.

You know, Michelle,

I wish you'd really
make your mind up.

Since your father died,

you seem to have lost
your sense of direction.

Here you are pushing
yourself

to be the greatest
anthropologist of all times.

And then tonight
you're gonna be rushing off

to open the diner,

and all for nothing.

What, with the kind of money
your father left you?

Isn't that
why you left the Marines

and came
running back to me?

Come off it, Michelle,
you know that's not true.

Hey, look at
what we got here.

Get off me!

All right, baby.

We're gonna do it
real fine.

All right.

Do it, boss.

Come on, boss,
save me some of that.

Bitch!

Lost your bike, brother?

What's up, bro?

What bunch you with?

Where is your
fucking bike?

Let her be.

Let her be.

No fucking way, bro.

We don't take orders from
somebody we don't even know.

Come on!

Slade, no!

He saved our lives.

Let's get him
to the hospital.

Where are we?

A few miles from LA.

What's LA?

This is the spear that pierced
the one called Christ.

Through the ages,
only evil powers possessed it.

It must be joined
with its shaft

and held forever
in open view

where its dark powers
are broken.

But tell no one.

The evil ones
will be hunting you.

Hightower will know.

What are you
talking about?

What date is it?

June 12, 1986.

Holocaust, soon.

What?

I'm from another time.

You must finish
what I cannot.

Huh.

Who is Hightower?

Hightower...

Seek him
in your place of knowledge.

Slade, he's dead!

He's dead.

Oh, my God.
Slade, he's dead.

What is it?
Something I said?

No.

I just can't stop thinking
about yesterday.

It's like a nightmare.

Look, Michelle,
if you don't believe me,

at least believe the cops.

The guy was crazy.

Easy for you to say.

I saw it.

I saw that guy turn
into a heap of ashes

when he was stabbed
with that thing, the spearhead.

I saw it, Slade.

It was your imagination.

Things were
happening so fast.

You were in shock.

Don't do this
to yourself, Michelle.

All right, I was in shock,
but it was real.

The guy came out of nowhere
and he saved our lives!

And that is not
my imagination!

What's this all about?

He said he was going to bed,
I was putting him to sleep.

I've been trying
to reach you all afternoon.

Where have you been?

I had something to do.

Guess what?

I got the job.

Assistant mechanic,

Rowling's
Crop Dusting Airways.

That's nice.

Is that
all you've got to say?

Take a look at this
and the pictures here.

I got them from the library
this afternoon.

That is the spearhead,

all the stories are there,
all of it.

And the name the guy
gave us, Hightower,

he did the research
on all of those articles.

You still
won't believe it?

Mythology legend, so what?

You go to the library
and you find a book about

Longinus and the spear.

I didn't see anything
about a man from another time.

I'm taking that
on faith, I guess.

After all, the man died
saving our lives.

I don't think he'd do
that just to tell us lies.

I'm closed!

Look, the guy was crazy
or on something, he had to be.

Do you think I'm crazy?

No.

That's not
what I'm saying.

I just told you
I'm closed!

Look, guys, I just opened
the shop a couple of hours ago

and I don't
have much money.

Relax, we're not
interested in your money.

You got something else
we want.

What?

You've got
the head of a spear.

Where is it, bitch?

Please.

Stubborn, aren't you?

Demonstrate for them,
Hans.

It's gonna be better
for both of you,

and far less mess,
if you'll both just cooperate.

For God's sake, Michelle,

would you just give them
the fucking thing?!

Oh, yeah!

Right.

Hey, Michelle,
come on!

We will be back.

I'm not done here yet.

Hey, Michelle!

Hey, asshole,
can't you read?

She's closed.

Come on, man,
it's closed.

Let's go!

All right!

Let's go to the firehouse!

All right, let's go!

Well?

Do you believe me now?

Michelle.

Professor Hightower
is at the University.

How much time
could it take?

Absolutely not.

I do not
want to pursue this.

Professor Hightower
is my associate here.

When I heard from him last...

he was...

in Hong Kong

pursuing one of his
fanciful dreams.

I presently...

lost contact with him.

It's not uncommon.

He forgets all else

when he's on
one of his journeys.

Perhaps
I could help you out.

You said the dying man

gave you
an object or something.

Do you have it with you?

Yeah, it's right here.

Slade...

Come on, Michelle,

he has to see it
to tell us what it is.

For Christ's sakes,
we have to trust him that far.

It's the head of a spear.

Hmm.

Show me.

Yes.

I could take it to him.

I'll be joining him soon.

No,
it was entrusted to us.

I understand,
I understand.

Well...

since your need
for confidentiality is so great,

I could have Hightower
get in touch with you.

When we do find him.

Okay.

Here's my address.

Thank you.

Uh, Mr. Slade,

is that your
first or last name?

Last. I prefer to use it,
my first name is Quendas.

Would you like
to leave your address also?

No, I'm--
I just drove in with her,

I'm not involved.

Hey, let's stop for some
coffee and a sandwich, huh?

I'm starving.

How do you like
your coffee,

with or without company?

Huh?

They've been with us
the last few miles,

catching up
and dropping back.

What the hell?

Damn it.

They've got guns!

Do you believe me now,
Slade?

Just give it to them,
huh, just do it!

Just get rid of it, man!

Just throw it
to them, huh?

Who is them, Slade?

This could make my career.

What are you saying?

I'm not saying anything,
sweetheart.

I'm going to Hong Kong
with or without you.

I will find Hightower.

God damn it!

Okay, okay,
maybe we will go, huh?

Brake!

Oh, fuck!

Slade, my friend.

Good to see you.
It's been a long time.

This is Michelle.

Hi, Michelle.

Have you checked up
on that address I gave you?

Yes.

And I tracked Hightower

to the Forbidden Pagoda
of the Silverfox.

But from there,
he disappeared.

What's this Silverfox?

He guards
the pagoda with his life.

We should go there
if we really want to find out

what happened
to Hightower.

Slade, this guy
is a kung fu master.

He said
this place is for the dead.

If we stay here,
we're both dead.

Come on, let's go.

This is my only chance
to see this place.

I'm leaving tomorrow.

And we're not looking
for any trouble.

Besides,
I was in the Marines.

Slade,
we better go now, okay?

Come on.

Come on.

Who the hell was that?!

He saved my life!

Why did he run away?

Don't be stupid,
my friend.

That shot was for you.

Nothing.

Just a waste of time.

Hey, you're one hell
of a fighter.

Where'd you ever
learn that stuff?

My grandfather taught me.

He was a Shaolin monk.

Who is it?

Telegram for you, ma'am.

You've got to sign for it.

You have
something of ours,

but you have nothing to fear
if you give it to us.

I have to agree
with my friend.

He thinks you will enjoy
some time alone with us.

Perhaps...

it wouldn't be quite

so painful
as you might imagine.

But on the other hand...

Michelle?

Michelle!

Move!

Who are you,
you son of a bitch?!

Talk!

You son of a bitch,
talk!

I only work for them.

Believe me!

I had nothing
to do with it.

They need it.

Did what, huh?

Talk!

They took the Hightower.

Where to, huh?!

Where to?!

You little shit, talk!

Liu, Slade, that's enough!

That ought to refresh
your memory, huh?!

Talk, you bastard!
Talk!

Okay.
He's in Southeast Asia.

Southeast Asia
is a big place.

Come on.

Their expedition
was last in Manila.

On their way
to the Venus Valley,

they were intercepted.

What the hell
is a Venus Valley?

I've heard of
that place before.

It is said to be fiction,
not fact.

It's said to be located
somewhere in Southeast Asia

inhabited by
Amazon female-like warriors

called Tassadars.

They're a newly
founded tribe.

What's their connection
to the spear?

Or Hightower?

Hightower may have just
discovered a connection

and gone there.

We have to go to Manila.

Don't you think
we've had enough?

No, Slade.

I think we've just begun.

The discovery
of a lost civilization,

the true power
of the spearhead.

There's no stopping.

Are you with me?

What?

Who is it?

Whoa!

I have a message
for you, sir.

I'm sorry, sir, I didn't
mean to wake you up.

I'm sorry, please.

I was having a dream,
that's it,

I was having a bad dream.

Slade,
what the hell is going on?

What's the matter
with you?

I'm sorry.

Thank you, sir.

There you go.

It's an invitation
from Dr. Fielding.

Dr. Fielding here
in the Philippines?

Yeah.

He did say he'd be joining
Professor Hightower, didn't he?

He's inviting us
to have dinner with him

at his villa
outside of town.

He'll be sending a car
to meet us,

says we should
bring the spearhead

as he has important information
about Hightower.

How did he know
we were here?

How the hell
should I know?

Something's wrong.

You have been a good
and faithful lieutenant,

and there will be a place
for you in the new order

when all the sub-humans
of this cesspool

called humanity
are eliminated!

It will be
a far better world.

Now that
we have Hightower,

the continued existence
of these two meddlers

must be dispensed
with the instant

the spearhead is secured.

The nuclear arsenals
of the world,

the missiles, the aircraft,
the satellite controls

will soon be ours!

All our operatives
stand ready

and we will unleash
that power

to cleanse the earth forever
of this human pollution!

Now we have a long

and arduous journey
to the Venus Valley.

Your expertise
will be essential.

Carry out my command.

It shall be done.

I don't understand.

Why couldn't
he have come here?

Where'd you hide it
in Hong Kong?

In the toilet tank.

Slade, that's the man
from the diner.

Oh, shit. All right.

Slade.

Hello, Mr. Slade,
I'm Conrad Bauer,

Dr. Fielding's aid.

I've come to drive
you to his home.

Uh, my--
my friend, Michelle.

Charmed.

I'm afraid we're gonna
have to postpone this evening,

we've had
a change of plans.

Oh?

I'm not feeling well.

Yeah, yeah, and maybe
he can come here or...

we could do this tomorrow?

That's just not possible.

It must be tonight,
and right now.

Yeah, I...

I guess I expected
you to say that.

Oh!

Keep running, Michelle!

Shit.

Go on, step on it.

This guy's a fool
to follow us.

In pain, Mr. Slade?

Leave the weapon
where it is.

It won't do you
any good to kill me,

unless of course
you want to kill them.

Your lady friend

and I don't believe
you've met this gentleman.

Allow me to introduce
Professor Hightower.

Why don't you
just finish the job?

You've got all the cards.

Yes, I know.

But I have
a sporting heart.

Now that we have
what we sought,

a little bit of a game
is permissible.

Get the men ready.

You fool!

Only the shaft
is in the Venus Valley.

No one knows
where the head is.

There's no reason
you should go

to your grave
with empty hopes.

Show him, Bauer.

No.

No!

God Almighty, no!

We've wasted
enough time here.

Come, Bauer!

Auf wiedersehen.

You've got to stop them!

You must!

They must be stopped!

No, no.

That'll spoil our fun.

You've got to get the spear
out of their hands.

They will use it
to destroy mankind.

You must place it out
in the open, in the light,

where its dark powers
will be broken.

Don't you understand?!

He's a Nazi!

Fielding is a Nazi!

Farewell, my friends!

Well...

That's it.

Maybe not.

I didn't know you knew
how to fly one of these.

Can you?

Yeah, well,
it's been a few years,

but how tough
can it be, right?

Just like riding a bike,
you never forget.

What's this?

Their flight plan.

110, 3 hours, max speed.

This thing
has a range of 875 miles,

253 max speed.

What the...

What is it?

759 miles to an island

that's been
sketched on this map.

I don't know.

What don't you know?

I don't know
if I wanna do this.

Just for you.

Well, I, uh...

guess we're through
the worst of it.

What kind of
takeoff was that?

Hey, we're up here,
aren't we?

Hey...

I'm getting
a transmission.

Bravo, Mr. Slade.

You're one of the rare
species of the cat family.

But even cats, Mr. Slade,

do not survive
their nine lives.

Look under the cushion
of the co-pilot's seat.

A precautionary measure.

The controller is with me.

Now what,
Mr. Expert Pilot?

No, I'm sorry,
you must have a license.

But I told you, I can--

I know what you told me,

you're an aircraft mechanic
in the Marines.

That's fixing them, son,
you're not flying them.

Get in the plane.

What happened?

Oh, he got a little tied up
with my story

and agreed to rent it.

Come on.

I didn't really have time to do
a very thorough preflight.

Three hours cruising
at max speed,

we got about eight minutes.

Let's have a look
at that flight plan again.

According to this,
we're at the spot

where we should be landing.

Well?

The tanks
haven't been topped.

We only have
about 4 minutes of fuel left.

What?

Hey, I've been
looking around,

there's no place to land.

What else?

We kind of only have
one parachute.

Kind of only?
Kind of only?

Michelle, do you know
what you're doing?

Give me that.

Sir, Mr. Slade, you...

you are one hell
of a pilot.

How tough can it be?

You never forget
how to fly.

Just like
riding a bike,

except for
two little things.

Taking off and landing.

We're here, aren't we?

Do you have any idea
where here is?

Yeah.

We're just about
where we would have been.

Few more minutes
that way.

I think.

Marvelous.

Uh...

Michelle?

Yes, Mr. Slade.

Don't, don't turn around.

Oh, will you come on?

Oh!

Are you all right?

Anything broken, you think?

No.

Well, then...

I guess for now
we're out of danger.

Mr. Slade.

I don't believe it.

Your plane crash
was not very discreet.

Razor is a fierce
Mongol warrior

who guards the Venus Valley
from intruders.

Two days walking, climbing,

through the volcano path

to the Venus Valley.

How was it Hightower
was able to find this place...

without your assistance?

Hightower,
he gave Razor...

much money...

to take him
to Venus Valley.

Now you pay,

I'll take you
before Razor come

for all of us.

Check out the weird one.

Shut up!

They're gone!

The backpack!

They've got it.

Fork!

You people go right.

Let's go!

Go on.
Go, go, go, go.

Come on.

What the hell
is this place?

Somebody else lives here.

You are not from the tribe.

No.

Sorry about that.

Women's lib
hasn't made it here yet.

What the hell is going on?

Well, they know
where the Venus Valley is.

But right now these guys
are a little bit concerned

with Razor
and his Mongols.

Mongols, that's right.

That's what they are,
but how?

Here, today?

I don't know but, uh...

they've been terrorizing
these little guys for years.

Huh?

Yeah.

The leader says
that they know

how to make
thunder and lightning.

So however they got here,

they brought gunpowder
and crude firearms with them.

What about the valley?

Well, the deal is,
before they're gonna help us,

we got to help them.

Sulfur.

Saltpeter and nitrates.

This is the place.

This is the path
of the volcano.

What you seek is below.

There is danger there,
for you and for you.

We've come too far.

Good-bye, my friends.

May the good spirits
protect you, my friend.

I should have
made sure of you.

A mistake I will not make,
Mr. Slade.

Give me the spearhead.

Noble, Mr. Slade.

But you know
you only have two choices,

whether to die before or after
I get the spearhead.

You have come seeking
what others have sought.

It lies in a cave
at the high end of our valley,

and you shall have it.

Just like that?

Silence!

Is that your man?

Yes.

Good.

That will make
a better contest.

You will meet my champion

in the game
above the pit of death.

If you lose,

you will die
and your man will be mine.

If you win,

you shall have what you seek
and your freedom.

No outlander has ever won.

Let the game begin.

What--

Mercy!
Mercy!

Kill me!
Kill me!

Please!

Keep your word
or join her.

Do you really think
this will save the future?

Haven't got
your Nazi ass-lickers now,

how do you feel?

We are everywhere!

We will carry the word
to future generations,

where the new order
will be genetically engineered.

Accidents such as yourself

and your lady friend
will not happen.

I'll show you!

You stupid son of a bitch!

Run, Michelle, run!

Emotions!

Always the undoing
of the foolish and the unworthy.

You don't have the right.

Oh, but I do.

I know what mankind is,

full of pustules
that must be purged

before they infect
all that surrounds them.

And you believe me,
don't you?

Give me the spear
and you will rise next to me!

Kill him, Slade!

You hear that whore,
Slade?

Always they plead,
they dust the earth.

I offer you power.

I offer you power,

and these pigs
will beat a path to you.

It's a stupid man's gamble.

Give me the spear!

Slade!

Send you to hell,
you murderous bastard!

Enjoy the trip!