All language subtitles for Reptisaurus.2009.WEBRip.x264-ION10

(powerful theoretical music)

(dramatic heavy metal music)

(gentle music)

(birds chirping)

- [Pilot] CIC, this is
Foxtrot Charlie One.

I'm in position over the
island and standing by.

- [Operator] Roger that,
Foxtrot Charlie One.

Keep your eyes open.

We haven't had contact with the

ground team for over 72 hours.

- [Pilot] Roger that.

Stand by.
(tense music)

I've got something on the radar.

Are you guys reading that?

(chilling dramatic music)

Oh, my god, it's

some kind of giant
flying reptile.

It's enormous.

Stand back request
permission to fire.

- [Operator] Affirmative,
Foxtrot Charlie One.

You are weapons free.

- [Pilot] Ah, come here
you scaly bastard.

No, joy, he's just
too damn fast.

I'm hit!

I repeat I'm hit!

Engines on fire.

- [Operator] We've
lost radar contact.

Abort the mission.

Ground team is on their own.

(dramatic music)

(dramatic chord striking)

(monster growling)

(monster screeching)

(tense music)

- Did you see it?

- Yeah, I saw it going down.

(monster roaring)

(suspenseful music)

(monster growling)

(monster roaring)

(suspenseful music)

(theatrical dramatic music)

- We're dead.

We're freakin' dead.

- Pull yourself together.

Act like a real soldier.

- Recruiter never said anything

about gettin' my ass eaten.

- Look, we travel
to exotic places

and meet interesting things,

and we kill 'em.

Remember?

- Yeah.

- This is blue leader.

Can anyone hear me?

I repeat this is blue leader.

Can anyone hear me?

(garbled radio static crackling)

Damn.

- It killed them all.

You saw it.

You saw it with your own eyes.

You saw the size of it.

What the hell are we gonna do?

- We're not gone lose our heads.

You got that.

Now on my count we're
gonna make it out of here.

Ready?

One,

two,

go.

(suspenseful music)

(monster roaring)

(guns firing rapidly)

(loud screaming)

(loud screaming)

(monster growling)

(chilling dramatic music)

(monster growling)

(loud screaming)

(gentle music)

(sea gull screeching)

- Dammit.

Lea.

Lea, wake up.

- Geez, I'm woke
now what happened?

- I don't know.

I really can't remember it.

Get up, help me with the others.

Kaylee.

Kaylee, wake up.

Kaylee.

- Ryan.

Ryan.

Ryan, get up.

Get up, water.

- Kaylee, get up.

- What, what?
- Quick get up the water.

Get out of the water.

Come on.

Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa.

You okay, you alright?
- No.

- You, all right?

I don't know; I don't know.

- Where are we?

- I don't know.

(gentle music)

- [Ryan] What
happened to the boat?

- No idea.

Can't remember much of anything.

- Maybe because you
were so drunk.

This is all your fault.

- Can you please talk to her?

I can't take this now.

- Jason, you had a few
too many drinks, okay.

- Oh, come on,
it's spring break.

There's no such thing
as a few too many.

- Will you shut up, Ryan.

This isn't the time
to joke around.

- Um, you know what, I'm sorry.

We're stranded on a
deserted island.

No food.

No water.

No beer.

- Wait.

Wait, wait.

My cellphone we can
call for help that way.

- Uh, salt water, technology

it's really gonna work, babe.

- Do you always have
to be such a prick?

- I mean doesn't this
bother you in the slightest.

I mean we're stuck out here.

We don't even know
where here is.

- I guess that means Tori's not
gonna be spring break queen.

- Screw off, Ryan.

- Ryan, we're all scared,

and you aren't making
it any better.

And, Tori, now as I recall,

you were slamming the
vodka pretty hard.

So, why don't you
just knock it off

with your drinking lectures.

- But I wasn't driving the boat.

- Uh, you stir a boat, Einstein.

(Ryan chuckling)

A swing and a miss.

- You're such an idiot.

(Tori sobbing)

- You're such a jerk.

- Baby, don't let
her get to you.

You know, she can
be a drama queen.

Three girls, two guys

reporting for double duty, sir.

- Just give it a rest!

- What did I do?

- Things are bad enough
without you picking a fight!

- I'm sorry.

- I mean, what the hell
are we gonna do, huh?

I've never gotten into
an accident before.

- Dude, you gotta chill, man.

You're supposed to be
our fearless leader.

- You said it yourself,
we're stranded.

- So, remember that time we
were in Mexico we got lost.

You got us out of
that, didn't you?

- Look around you.

Do you see any place

where we can stop and
ask for directions?

(heavy panting)

- You better, man (chuckling).

- Much.

Okay, we need to figure a way

to get the hell out of here.

- That's the Jason I
know and love man.

What are we gone do?

(helicopter blades whirling)

- You hear something?

(dramatic music)

- What's that?

- Don't worry about him, okay.

He doesn't know what
he's talkin' about.

All right.

- Oh, my god, what is that?

- It's a big metal bird.

- What's goin' on?

- I don't know.

Let's go find out.

(dramatic music)

(gentle music)

(soft knocking on door)

- Enter.

You've got two minutes.

Don't waste my time or yours.

- Can you allow this to
start all over again?

- What the hell are
you talkin' about?

- Come on, three months ago

the nightmare we created

you're letting it happen again.

- Look, I've got my top field
commander on that island.

My best man on the ground
ready to do a tough job.

- Your last best team is dead.

You're doin' it again

throwin' more innocent
lives in a meat grinder.

- Look, this is combat, doctor,

search and destroy.

Till we get this little
problem taken care of.

- Little problem!

Eight people died
General Morganstein,

two of them were my colleagues.

They're still missing.

You've lost several good
man as I can recall.

- I had no choice.

Look I gotta throw whatever

and whoever I can at this
mess until something sticks.

Look, this is war.

That's what these
men get paid for.

They get paid to
go into harms way.

They knew what they were getting
into the day they enlisted.

- I doubt if they could
have ever imagined

what you had in mind for them.

Hell, you didn't
even brief them.

- Are you accusing me of
callous disregard for the safety

and well being of
American soldiers, doctor?

Hmm, please don't let
my rank intimidate you

just speak your mind
go right ahead.

- Look, there's blood
on both our hands.

I don't want anymore on mine.

- And you'd been paid quite
well for it as I recall.

A little more won't stain you.

Look, if it'll ease
your conscience any,

Major Dawson is en route
to the island as we speak.

He'll take care of the problem.

- Dawson!

- Oh, you know him.

He's good; he's very good.

- Yeah, I know him.

Hell pull that island
to hell if it suits him.

- If it suits him, yeah.

(soft knocking on door)

Enter.

- Sir, Major Dawson has
arrived at ground zero.

- Oh, good that's
excellent news, thanks.

Keep me posted, will ya?

- Yes, I will, sir.

- Look, what in the
hell is your problem?

Don't we both want
this creature killed?

- I wish I'd
destroyed it myself.

- Then why don't you relax,

and let my men do their job.

Look the more noise
you make about this,

the more chance there
is it'll leak out,

and you don't want that doctor

because you could
be facing prison.

- Are you kidding?

If I go down that pit,

I will take you with
me, so help me god.

- Yeah, well, you can have
faith in your god, if you want.

As for me, I'll trust
in the good old

United States Marine Corps.

That's all.

(soft trumpet music)

- [Group] Whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa, whoa.

- What are you guys doin' here?

I said what are you doin' here?

- There was an accident.

We're shipwrecked.

- Sir.

Sir.

- What the hell is
goin' on, dude?

- I don't know, man listen.

- They'll seriously
comprise this mission.

You know that right?

- I'm aware of that, Lieutenant.

Call this in.

We need five civilians
picked up immediately.

- Yes, sir.

Red Eagle to base do you copy?

(garbled radio static crackling)

Red Eagle to base do you copy?

(garbled radio static crackling)

- We'll retrieve you
all as soon as possible,

and for whatever you do,
stay close to the beach

and do not wander off alone.

- What's goin' on?

- That's classified.

- Man, that is not
a good answer.

- That's the only answer
you gonna get from me son,

so if I were you, I
would stop askin'.

- Sir.

I'm afraid it's gonna
be a bit longer.

All I'm getting with that
radio is a bunch of static.

- We'll just take them
to the lab with us.

We'll use the radio
there if it works.

- What are you talking about?

What lab?

- Like I told your
friends, just stop askin',

and we'll get along just fine.

(monster bellowing)

(suspenseful music)

Get down, get down,
get down, get down.

I said get your asses down!

(monster screeching)

(people screaming)

(guns firing rapidly)

- What was that?

- Jesus!

- What is that?

- Dammit!

- Dammit.
- What the hell

was that thing, man?

- What the hell was that,

and don't tell me
it's classified!

- You weren't
supposed to be here.

You weren't supposed
to see that either.

- Man, I'm sorry we
rained on your parade,

but what was that thing?

- Back up.

- Come on, man, it looked
like it was gonna eat us!

- That thing it
could've killed us!

- You see the size
of that thing!

Man, it was like 30 feet long!

- Yeah, right try
about 15, smart ass.

- Well, I'm sorry I
forget my tape measurer.

(heavy groaning)
- Get me out of here.

- Everybody, just calm down.

Calm down!

- So, you're the man in charge.

- That's right.

I'm Major Dawson.

This is Lieutenant Hastings.

- I'm Jason.

Ryan.

That's Tori, Kaylee, and Lea.

- Son, do you think you
could handle this?

- [Jason] Figure it out.

- [Ryan] You sure?

- Said I'll figure it out.

(dramatic music)

Where are we going?

- There's a research laboratory

just a few miles from the beach.

You and your friends
will be safe there

until we finish our mission.

- Oh, my god.

- Tori, come on calm down.

- Why did we stop?

- Come on, man, what
was that thing?

I guess if he tells us,
he's gonna have to kill us.

(dramatic music)

- Perimeter all clear, sir.

- Sir, what is that creature
doing on this island?

- I haven't the faintest.

- Major, please.

There's a giant lizard
flying around this island.

It already tried
to kill us once.

What's stopping it
from doing it again?

- Us.

We were sent here
to do some serious

body injury to this animal,

and I aim to complete
this mission.

- You were just sent
here to kill this thing.

That's all you know about it.

- That's all I know about it,

and that's all you
need to know about it.

The lab's close.

Let's go.

(gentle music)

Hastings, the plan.

- [Jason] What's wrong?

- Look, we need to rest.

Look at the girls.

- No.

No, we stop that thing's
gonna attack us.

Look, I can keep going.

We all can.

(Tori sobbing)

(Tori babbling erratically)

- Maybe just a moment.
- That thing's gonna

kill us all.

(dramatic music)

(sobbing) That thing
is gonna get us all.

I'm gonna die.

Die, I'm gonna die!

No!

(garbled radio static crackling)

(birds chirping)

(ominous music)

- Sir.

- Jason.

- What's up.

- We can't trust
these guys, man.

(garbled radio static crackling)

- I mean, they're not
even telling us anything.

- Yeah, but we got
no other choice.

- We just gotta get out
of here, you know.

- Watch it he's coming back.

(tense dramatic music)

So much for spring break.

- All clear, sir.

- I can't get anyone.

- What are we gonna
do about these kids?

- Just like I said
they stay at the lab

until we find and kill
that son of a bitch.

- Yeah, but, sir
they're witnesses,

compromise the mission.

- Be right back.

(tense music)

- And I thought about that, too.

- So, we're really
gonna do it then?

(suspenseful chord striking)

- Mother!

- Oh, my god.

- Let him go!
- Hey, hey.

- I said let him go.

- Lower your weapon, Lieutenant.

- But, sir.

- Now it's your turn.

- Come on, Jason.

- Why'd you do that to him, huh?

(Ryan gasping)

- Instinct, he snuck up on me.

Not a good thing on his part.

- Come on, baby, we just have
to do what he says, all right.

We have to stick together.

(Ryan coughing)

- Let's go.

Let's go come on, let's go!

Let's go!

- Look, man, I want a gun.

- You want a gun.

- You want a

- Yeah.

- Here you want a
gun carry the bag.

- Oh, yeah, right away, sir.

I'll carry your bag.

No, I want a gun.
- Carrying the bag,

and then you get a gun.

- Alright, give me the gun then.

- Go head give it to him.

- You heard the man.

Yeah, do what the man said.

- There's a gun.

- That's what I'm talking about.

- But believe me

I'll be watching you.

- Alright, I'll carry the bag.

(dramatic music)

Watching you, too.

- Alright, guys, let's move out.

Let's move out.

(dramatic music)

- [Stevens] Shouldn't they
have reported in by now?

- What do you know about
Major Dawson, doctor?

- All I need to know.

I met him.

I read his file.

- Yeah, but that doesn't tell
ya anything about the man.

- As far as I can tell,

he's been in the service
since high school.

Obviously, he didn't have
too many other prospects.

- Dawson earned the rank of
captain by the time he was 25.

Do you know what
that means, doctor?

He's an officer.

We don't make people officers

unless they've got a
college education,

but somehow Dawson
bypassed all that.

- Battlefield promotion, right?

- Yeah, battlefield
promotion, right.

Listen to me!

He defied coalition orders

and took his recon
unit into Iran.

- Deified coalition orders,

oh, yeah, that's commendable.

- Yeah, it is.

He deified orders to
rescue crew and patients

from a down Red
Cross helicopter.

By the time he and his
men arrived there,

the republican guard
had shot the pilot

in the kneecaps just for sport,

and they were getting ready
to rape one of the nurses.

Well, Dawson and his men
made sure they died for that.

Each and every one
of those Americans

is alive today thanks to him.

And you know what he
got for his trouble?

A bullet.

- Yeah, well, that's all very
heartwarming there, General.

But you forget

I've seen this guy in action.

He is ruthless.

- Yeah, that's another
thing I like about him.

- So, um

what about Ann?

Dr. Carr, I mean, do you
think he'll find her?

- If she's alive, yeah.

Why all this sudden
concern for Dr. Carr?

Didn't you leave
her there to die?

(dramatic music)

(birds chirping)

- So how long you been a Marine?

- What?

- Man, I'm just trying to
make some polite conversation.

- Yeah, right, at a
time like this, come on.

- I guess, it's easy for you.

You must not be
scared of anything.

(soft chuckling)

- Yeah, right.

This flying thing scares
the hell out of me.

- You didn't know what
you were up against.

- No, I just didn't ask
the questions that's all.

- You just assume they have

your best interest
at heart, I guess.

- No.

We're not a bunch of
idiots just running around

and take directions
either, all right.

We do think for ourselves.

Plus, I don't need a lot
experience to make a good
decision.

Alright but make
sure you understand

that Major Dawson makes
all the big decisions.

Alright, make sure
you understand that.

- Sounds like a great way
to get your ass killed.

(dramatic music)

What are we stopping for?

The research
facility's right here.

- Down.

(birds chirping)

(monster growling)
(suspenseful music)

Get down!

(guns firing rapidly)

- Let's see how well you fly

with some led in your ass.

Oh, you just gone fly up on
us and try and sneak away.

- Tori, come on get up, get up.

Move, get up, Tori, get up.

(suspenseful music)

Come on, move it.
- I'm trying.

- Faster, come on.

(guns firing rapidly)

(suspenseful music)

- This is major.

Major Dawson to General
Morganstein come in.

(Tori gasping)
- We have to go.

- [Jason] Let's go.

(women screaming)

- This is Major Dawson to
General Morganstein come in.

- [Hastings] Let's go
come on, let's go.

(monster growling)

- Tori, what are
you doing, get up!

- Tori, no!

(monster roaring)

(loud screaming)

No!

(guns firing rapidly)

- Tori get up!
- Tori.

Oh, my god, Tori!

- Oh, my god.

Oh, my god.

Oh, my god.

(soft sobbing)
- It's okay.

- Let's go, let's go, let's go!

- Come on.
- Tori.

- Come on.
(soft sobbing)

- Come on, come on, run.

Let's go.

- Come on.

(dramatic music)

- [Hastings] Let's go.

- [Ryan] Come on, come on.

(dramatic music)

- Sir, I'm low on ammo.

- Maybe there's more inside.

- You know the code?

(keypad beeping)

Sir, I'm just gonna
break it down.

- [Dawson] Go for it.

- Who the hell are you?

What are you doing here?

Did General
Morganstein send you?

- The question is who
the hell are you?

- I'm Dr. Ann Carr.

- But Dr. Carr is dead.

- Look, I have my
ID in my lab coat.

May I proceed to get it?

- Slowly.

(Lea sobbing)

- Dr. Ann Carr.

Please excuse the mess.

But it's hard to get
help around here.

(soft sobbing)

- Excuse me, ma'am.

Is there someplace my
friend can lie down?

- Right over there.

I figured I was presumed dead.

Why did they send you back?

- Clean up.

You know we had to be sure

because Dr. Stevens didn't know.

- Stevens!
(scornful chuckling)

Stevens he knew what
we were creating.

He left us here to die.

- Wait a minute.

You created that thing.

- I'm sorry who are you?

You're not military.

- Nope.

We're accidental tourists.

We don't know exactly
how we get here.

- You know, who we
are doesn't matter.

That thing just killed
a friend of ours.

(heavy sobbing)

- I'm sorry about your friend.

So many have already died.

- But it stops here.

- General Morganstein send you?

- That's correct.

Lieutenant Hastings and myself

were sent here to hunt this
beast down and kill it.

- Just the two of you.

- We were supposed
to paint the target.

- Yeah, and our radio's dead,

and with it, the mission

unless you have a working radio.

- If I had one, I would've
called a cab a long time ago.

- How is she?

- She just passed out.

I think the shock got
to her, you know.

- Sir, I'm gonna go look around.

See if I can't find something

to help us get us
off this island.

- Okay.

(tense dramatic music)

- Hey, what happened
on this island?

- Why don't I start
from the beginning

it may make a little more sense.

Don't you agree, Major?

Two years ago my
colleague Dr. Stevens

and myself were
commissioned by the military

to aid in creating
biological weapons.

We had barely
established this lab

when the true nature of our
experiments was revealed to us.

Knowing of our background
in genetic biology,

the man himself,
General Morganstein

sent down orders
from the Pentagon

detailing what was
expected of us.

That we were supposed to create

biological weapons had
been clear to us,

but the general also wanted us

to create biological mutants.

Although we were funded
by the military,

the very nature of our
top secret experiments

meant we had very
little to work with.

It was my understanding
that the president himself

was unaware of the project.

Our first experiment was
both a success and a failure.

We genetically cross branded
a larva form an earthworm

with an indigenous dung beetle.

(low growling)

(tense music)

(loud screaming)

- [Man] Somebody help, Ken!

- Push!

- I'm here man!

- We got it, yank!

(loud screaming)

(suspenseful music)

Doctor Stevens!

The death of a colleague
was a blow to us.

But our experiments continued
with even greater success.

We successfully spliced
together the DNA

of a South American blood bat

and an unidentified serpent
found only on this island.

We dubbed the creator
Reptisaurus.

I came to believe that we were
making a very big mistake.

Dr. Stevens.

- Again.
- Dr. Stevens.

You and I need to speak now.

- There was an egg
here two days ago.

Two days.

What do you need?

- We need to talk
about this project.

It needs to come to
an end immediately.

- Well, no, it doesn't.

I'm a corporate man,
Ann, bought and paid for,

so are you.

- Nobody buys me.

Do you understand that?

Nobody buys me.

What you're doing
here is immoral.

Have you given it any thought?

- Money buys a lot
of morality, Ann.

Have you thought about that?

- You make me sick.

The creature escaped,

and it went on a rampage.

It had grown faster
than we had anticipated

and had developed a blood lust.

When Dr. Stevens and I
returned from a field survey,

we discovered the carnage that

the Reptisaurus had left behind.

(somber music)

Dr. Peters?

- No.

That's Harvey.

That's Peters

- Do you see?

Do you see the monster
we've created?

- Well, he was a
little hungry, yeah.

I mean, both these
guys seen better days.

- You money-grubbing bastard.

That's awful.

- Ann.

Ann.

(heavy sighing)

Sorry about this,
Harvey old pal.

Looks like you're not gonna
get out of this one alive,

you and your pal Peterson.

I'm gettin' out alive

even if it's by myself.

- Dr. Stevens fled the island.

The military came and
destroyed everything.

There's nothing left to prove

that this experiment
ever existed.

- The results are still here.

- Three months ago when
it killed my colleagues,

it took with it
several soldiers.

Everyone was killed

except me.

- How did you survive?

- When the creature escaped,

I hid in the sleeping quarters.

Once it was outside, I
locked the main door,

and I stayed hidden.

This place is very secure.

- What about Dr. Stevens?

- Dr. Stevens that coward.

He radioed his beloved
General Morganstein,

who sent a rescue crew.

- Well, did he know
you were alive?

- He didn't care.

- You've been here all
alone for three months.

- Well, you guys created
this thing, right?

So, you must know
someway to defeat it

or its weaknesses or something.

- It ran away before
we had the time

to run the proper tests.

We know nothing about it
besides its genetic makeup.

- Oh, that's just great.

Great.

- So much was left incomplete.

- There'll be no
mistakes this time.

I'll make sure of that.

- [Ann] How could you
be so sure of yourself?

- Oh, let me guess.

That's classified.

- I am in control of this
mission and everything involved.

I'll perform a perimeter
search, and when I return,

you and I will hunt this
beast down and kill it.

- Sir, I don't think
you should be

goin' out there right now.

- There's been no noise.

I think it's gone
back into hiding.

- Sir.

- Keep close to this door.

I'll knock once when
I finish my recon.

That's an order.

- Wait a minute you expect
us to take orders from you.

- You will if you want to live.

(dramatic music)

(garbled radio
transmission crackling)

Major Dawson to General
Morganstein come in.

- Status report.

- I've located Dr. Carr.

I repeat I've located
Dr. Carr, sir.

Also civilians on the ground.

Civilians on the ground.

One of 'em have been killed.

One of 'em have been killed.

- Civilians.

- Yes, sir, civilians.

- Alright look, Dawson.

Civilians are entirely
expendable as is Dr. Carr.

The experiment is to be
destroyed at all costs.

Do you read me, over?

- Copy that, sir.

Over and out.

- Civilians.

(soft knocking on door)

Enter.

Dr. Carr is alive
and on the island

along with a handful
of civilians.

- Civilians?

- Witnesses.

- You're gonna have to
rescue them, all of them.

- Suddenly, you're worried
about the survivors

after you skulked
off that island

with your tail
between your legs.

(soft chuckling)

- Alright, I get it.

I left them there.

Now you send an
exaction team out.

You get those people the
hell off that island.

- Or what?

- Or I'll just have to run this

by your superiors
there, General.

(tense music)

- You don't really understand

how I operate, do ya, huh?

Those civilians are
collateral damage,

the price of war, the
cost of doing business.

- You're insane.
- No, I'm careful,

and I'm a team player.

If that thing gets
off that island

and comes here, the team loses.

- I don't care if I
get a long prison term.

I'm probably due.

You're goin' down.

- Listen to me, you
pathetic little man.

I'll do whatever it takes
to protect this nation

and the people in it.

Majority rules if I have
to sacrifice seven people

for seven million,
then so be it.

I'm willing to make
that sacrifice

for them and even for you.

- You're out of control.

- Oh, really.

You think you're the
only genetic engineer

who's susceptible
to brides, doctor.

Let me tell ya something.

I can make you disappear,

and I can find me another
one just like you.

- Not in this country.
- Oh, really.

Let me show you something.

(tense music)

Come here.

- You're okay, too.

Alright, let's not do
something you're gonna regret.

- Get down there.

- Oh, come on, General.

Don't pull that
trigger, General.

Don't you do it.

- You know how many men
I've killed, do ya, doc?

Do you know how many
men I've killed?

- You're not gonna
kill me too, General.

Come on, don't
pull that trigger.

Don't you do it, General.

(gun clicking)

- You're afraid to die.

That's the difference
between you and me.

Guards.

Arrest this man.

Take him to the brig.

The charge is assault
with a deadly weapon.

Get him out of here.

- [Guards] Yes, sir.

- On your feet.

- Let's go.

- Dawson's out there all
alone without reinforcements.

I should've went with him.

- Why?

Come on, Jason, what
would that serve?

Don't be stupid.

You're not like this.

You don't act like that.

You plan stuff out, right?

- You're right, you're
right, you're right.

- Come on.

- It's better that
I'm here with you.

- Yeah.

I mean, if we just keep
our heads about us

and stick together, we're
gonna get through it, right?

Right.
- Yeah.

- Okay, I'm gonna
go check on Kaylee.

All right.
- Okay.

- Okay.

- Hastings.

- What?

- Do you really trust Dawson?

- Why are asking me
that right now, man?

- Look, man, I'm just
tryin' to figure out

what's going on here.

- What are you tryin' to get it?

- Look, man, there's something
he's not telling you.

- You better watch your mouth.

- You gotta be kiddin' me if
you don't think that he's not.

- You better watch your mouth.

- Come on, man,
you know he's not

telling you the full truth.

- Did you not hear me?

Shut up and go sit down.

I'm not tellin' you
again you understand me?

(loud pounding on door)

Go ahead sit your ass down.

- Dawson walked in now, so

if we go, I'm gonna
help you, okay.

It's gonna be all right.

- Is it still out there?

(tense dramatic music)

- Did you kill it
while I was gone?

- No.
- Then it's still out there.

- [Lea] I'll be
right back, okay.

- How are you doin'?

- I'm just a little shaken up.

I'll be fine.

- You know, we're gonna be okay.

(soft music)

Promise you.

No matter what happens
I'm gonna do everything

I can to make sure you get home.

- Dr. Carr, you said
you didn't have time

to properly assess
this creature.

- That's correct.

We really don't know
anything about it.

- Is there anything you do know?

- Look, I told all of you
to stop askin' questions!

- If there's something
that she knows

that can help us
kill that thing,

I sure as hell would like
to know what that is.

Is there anything in any of
this stuff that can help.

- The military
destroyed everything.

You won't find
anything in this mess.

- Look, I am more than capable
of handling this situation.

I suggest you back off.

- You can handle this.

Is that why Tori was ripped
in half by that thing?

Wow, you're doing a bang up job.

- [Kaylee] Back off.

(tense music)

- Put that gun down.

- You stay away from him.

You stay away from all of us.

- Kaylee, what are you doin'?

- Kaylee, give me
the gun please?

- (sobbing) I just
wanna go home.

- Kaylee, just give
Jason the gun,

and we'll all get out
of here together, okay.

- No, the doctor
said that there's

no way to kill that thing.

No, we have to run.

We have to run we'll
run to the beach,

and we'll signal for help.

- You'll never make it.

That thing will kill you.

- Shut up!

We can hide behind the trees.

It won't see us there.

- Kaylee, you saw what
that thing did to Tori.

There's no way you can survive
out there all by yourself.

- But we have to run.

Look I don't hear anything.

Maybe it's gone.

- Look, that thing will
sniff you out and kill you.

- Shut up!

Shut up!

I just can't stay here anymore.

I just can't.

- Kaylee.

(heavy sobbing)

Kaylee, stop!

Come on Kaylee wait!

Kaylee!

- Hastings.

- [Hastings] Sir.

- Go get them and
bring them back.

- Yes, sir.

(heavy sobbing)

- Kaylee.

Where you goin'
come back, Kaylee.

- Where you goin'?

Where do you think
you're goin' let's go.

That thing is gonna kill you.

(heavy sobbing)

(monster growling)

(suspenseful music)

- Kaylee.

No!

No!

(Kaylee screaming)
No!

No.

No.

Kaylee.

(gun firing rapidly)

(suspenseful music)

No.

No.

Kaylee.

No.

(suspenseful music)

Kaylee, no.

No.

Kaylee, oh, my god.

(somber music)

No, Kaylee.

No, no.

No, Kaylee.

(heavy sobbing)

Kaylee, no.

No.

(somber music)

No, Kaylee.

- Let's go come on.

Come on let's go.

Let's go we gotta get
out of here let's go.

Come on she's gone, man.

Look, she's gone let's
just go, let's go.

You don't wanna be next.

- No, Kaylee.
- Let's go.

- Come on get up.
- Kaylee.

- Get up.
- Kaylee.

- Get up.

Come on, man, let's
go she's gone.

She's gone let's go.

Come on.

Come on.

Don't stop.
- No, Kaylee.

(heavy pounding on door)

- Oh, my god?
- Ryan.

- Where's Kaylee?
- Ryan.

- Where's Kaylee?
- What happened to Kaylee?

- She's gone.

- [Lea] What?

What?
(Ryan sobbing bitterly)

- What!

- Kaylee.

It killed her.

- I told ya she
wouldn't make it.

- You said...

It should've been you!

(suspenseful music)

- Whoa guys, hey!
(people shouting loudly)

Guys stop fighting!

That's is not gonna solve it.

- [Jason] I'm tryin'
to help, Ryan!

- Hold on!
- Sit down!

(people yelling loudly)

- Get the hell off me, back off!

- Stop doin' it now!

- [Lea] Get off of him!

- Get up!

Get up!

Get up!

- Stop fighting now!

Stop it!
- Stop it!

- [Ann] You are grown men!

(people shouting excitedly)

- [Hastings] Stop,
get up, break it up.

Break it up.
- Get off of me!

- Break it up!

That's enough, stop!

(suspenseful music)

- [Dawson] Let it go.

- No.

- [Dawson] She's gone.

- No, don't talk
about her like that.

- She's gone.
- No.

- [Dawson] And she's
not coming back.

It don't matter she's gone.

She's gone.

She's gone.

It ain't nothing I can do.

She's gone.

- No.
- She's gone.

(gentle music)

- Lucky for you I have
a first-aid kit, huh?

I'm sorry about your friend.

I'm sorry about your friend.

- Dawson, this is
ridiculous, okay.

We've lost two
friends out there,

and if we keep this up,

we're not gonna have to
worry about that thing.

We're gonna finish
each other off.

- I'm sorry.

You're right.

You know, we need
to work together

in order to kill this thing.

- Hold on a second.

Finding that thing
is not the problem.

It's killing it that's
gonna be the real issue.

- Well, this won't
do too much damage.

- Why is that?

- It's skin.

It's mutated.

Most serpents have
naturally rough skin

as to protect them from
sharp rocks rigid services.

So, if its skin is mutated

and you try to kill
it with bullets,

it's not gonna happen.

- Okay, if bullets won't work,

maybe this will.

- Now we're talkin'.

- We need to find it.

How we gonna catch it off guard?

- I don't know.

- Well, it's a serpent,

and it's cold blooded.

So, it's gonna look
for warm places.

- Yeah, but, I
mean that could be

anywhere on this island.

- True, but it's also part bat

and it favors dark places.

- Caves.
- Of course.

There's a small
section of the beach

where there's a cave.

That would be a good
place to start.

- Okay, that's what we'll do.

Lieutenant Hastings and myself

will head out after first light.

Then maybe the
element of surprise

will give us an edge
on this creature.

- Hey, we can help you.

- No.

Too many have died.

- That thing killed our friends.

(gun cocking)

I'm gonna see it dead.

- You know what

I admire your courage.

- Thank you.

Sir.

- You know what also I have
to be honest with you all.

At this present moment,

the military has deemed
you all expendable.

None of you, none of you
were supposed to be here.

- We're not being rescued.

The military only
concern at this moment

is the destruction
of this creature.

I have failed.

None of you should
have died on my watch,

and for that I am sorry
for your friends.

You know we all need to get
some rest at this moment.

I think a good night's
sleep would do us some good.

- I agree.

(dramatic music)

(powerful dramatic music)

- Yo, let's go boys and girls.

Lock and load daylights on us.

It's game time let's go.

(dramatic music)

- Shoot.

You guys really come prepared.

- Is there any other way?

- Not with this thing
that's for sure.

- There you go, you good?

- Think I can manage.
- All right.

Jason, you're up.

- Well, done, gentlemen.

- Got this especially for you.

- Here you go, doc.

- You get two.

- Doc, you're gettin' two.

- Oh, you don't have
to ask me twice.

- Well, be careful
with those, too.

- See, this is what
I'm talkin' about.

Whoa, man this is it.

I can't get no
grenades or nothin'.

Come on, man, you know
I owe this monster

more payback than that.

- What do you think?

- You think you can handle mine?

- Yeah, I can handle yours.

- Let him have it.

- Givin' him yours.

- Payback time.

- There you go.

- Let me see this right here.

See, now that's what
I'm talkin' about.

I am gonna blast Godzilla's ass.

- What a clown.

- Dr. Carr, you know
where this cave is.

You stay with me.

Hastings, you and
Ryan take the rear.

Jason, you and Lea
stay in the middle,

and everybody all
eyes on the sky.

(dramatic music)

(monster growling)

Doctor.
- Yes, sir.

- I need you take me to the cave

where the beast is located.

- Okay.

- Hastings.

I need you to take the
kids back to the clearing,

and I'll meet ya there, copy?

- Yeah, yes, sir, got it.

- Alright, let's go.

Let's go.
- Guys, here we go, come on.

Let's go.

- Good luck.

(suspenseful music)

- Shh, no noise.

- God, I can't believe
I made this thing.

How could I?

How could I have not seen this?

- Okay, doctor,
where's is the cave?

- It's right over there.

- Okay.

Okay, we're gonna go
back and get Hastings.

- Okay.

- Then come back and
kill this bastard.

- Okay.
- Okay.

- Sounds good.

- Alright, let's go.

(monster growling)

- Where the hell is it?

- It sounds close.

(monster roaring)

- Come on.

- Show yourself.

(monster roaring)

- It's over here.

(suspenseful music)

(guns firing rapidly)

(loud groaning)

- I'll help her.

Come on, get up.

Get up.

(monster roaring)

(Ann screaming loudly)

(All screaming loudly)

- Come on.

- [Dawson] Back it up!

Back it up!

(monster roaring)

(loud screaming)

- Come on.

- Come on get up.
- Get her up.

- You gotta get up.

You gotta keep moving, come on.

Stay down.

- Damn.

- Come on!

- How you doin'?

- (groaning) I
have a broken rib.

- Sit up.

- And a broken arm.

(guns firing rapidly)

(loud screaming)

- Are you alright?

You good?

Okay.

(monster roaring)

(suspenseful music)

- [Hastings] Go get him.

- Hey, bud, are you okay?

- Do I look okay?

- We have to put pressure
on the wound, all right.

- Come on!

- No!

(Ryan screaming loudly)

- Come on, come on.

Come on, come on.

- No!

No, Jason!

No, Jason!

Jason, no!

(suspenseful music)

(gentle music)

- Look, I'm gonna be okay, man.

Just go kill that thing already.

- I gotcha.

But you know what this ends now.

This is Major Adam
Dawson come in please.

I repeat this is Major
Adam Dawson come in.

- [Operator] Major Dawson,
we read you loud and clear.

- Copy, I need three civilians
picked up immediately.

I repeat three civilians
picked up immediately.

- You had contact
this entire time.

This entire time.

- As planned.

- You bastard!

You bastard!
- Stop it.

It's too late now!

- You bastard!

- [Ryan] You're ass man.

(dramatic music)

- Doctor, you think
he'll be okay?

- He'll be fine.

The cuts are deep,
but he'll be fine.

- [Lea] Here.

- Here there's a rag.

There's a rag.

- You know what I can't.

I just can't let
you three go on.

- Can you handle it by yourself?

- You know what I'll take
this mother out by myself.

- [Ryan] It's about time.

- Major Dawson wait!

Major!

- General, command
is on the com.

- I'm authorizing carrier
Strike Force Independence

to destroy the small
island 200 miles

north/northwest of
their location.

Authorization code is
Alpha, Romeo, Bravo 4379.

Got it?
- Sir.

Carrier Strike
Force Independence

has received a request
for extraction

less than five minutes
ago from Major Dawson.

- Delay that order.

My orders supersede all others.

Is that clear?-
Yes, sir.

Authorize code received
and confirmed, sir.

- All right.

(tense dramatic music)

(plane engine roaring)

- [Pilot] This is
Strike Force Tango.

Target coordinates are
marked and locked in.

Approaching target at Mach .5.

(suspenseful music)

(dramatic music)

(gun firing rapidly)

- Slow down, slow down.

Wait, wait.

(monster growling)

- [Dawson] Let's go!

Come on!

(monster roaring)

(suspenseful music)

(somber music)

(loud explosion)

- He got it.

He got it.

- He got it.

Did you hear that?

Did you hear that?

I think it's rescue, come on.

- Help me up; help me up.
- Let's go, come on.

- Come on.

- Get the message.

This is Strike Force Tango
we're approaching target.

Request permission to fire?

(airplane engine roaring)

(dramatic music)

- [Ann] Major Dawson.

(Ryan mumbling excitedly)

- [Lea] Major,

did you get it?
- Did you kill it?

Did you kill it!

- Look at me.

What do you think?

- And help is coming.

(airplane engines roaring)

(suspenseful music)

- This is Major Adam
Dawson come in.

- [Operator] Tango
this is Independence.

You're authorized to proceed.

- [Pilot] Roger that
Independence we're headed in.

- We have three civilians
who need pick up immediately.

The threat has been eliminated.

I repeat this is
Major Adam Dawson.

- [Operator] Strike
Force Tango cease fire.

We have friendlies
on the ground.

- [Pilot] Copy that
we are disengaged.

- How the hell could
they have survived.

(soft knocking on door)

Enter.

- General, the MPs are
here with the doctor.

- Have them bring 'em in.

- [MP] Where would
you like him, sir?

- Oh, just sit him down
in the chair there.

- Sit your ass down.

- Is everything
alright, General?

- Yeah, it's fine.

That'll be all, dismissed.

The creature has been destroyed.

- You think you've won
this one, but you haven't.

- What are you talkin' about?

- You'll need to send
another team to the island.

- Why?

- 'Cause the life form
we created was asexual.

A creature that
reproduces asexually

it doesn't need another of
its species to procreate.

We created this thing to be
able to reproduce on its own,

a method of survival,
if you will.

(ominous music)

You could call it a design flaw.

- Are you trying to tell me
(ominous music)

that there are more of
these creatures out there?

(dramatic music)

(soft cracking)

(monster baby gurgling)

(dramatic music)

(powerful dramatic music)

(dramatic music)