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There's rioting breaking out throughout the city.

Fires continue to burn everywhere.

Troops are shooting people.

My God, I... I don't know why.

There's a woman dying in front of me, and no one's helping her.

There are conflicting reports about who or what started the chaos.

Will someone tell me what's happening?

This is madness.

What is this world coming to?

That's cutting it a little close.

You're lucky we're still here.

We almost gave up.

How did they I.D. you?

Just as we figured.

I spotted them, made sure they got a good look at my face,

and then they attacked.

They really do know you.

Yeah.

Now it's hide-and-seek with the bastards.

It's always been a war of attrition, Kincaid.

If we keep drawing them out like this,

we might start to win this.

You got enough?

Yeah. We better cover up what's left of them.

Grab this.

Have the watcher follow.

I can't. The power's fading.

I need to know where they hide.

It won't respond.

Quickly, retrieve the images before it dies.

Now we know all of you.

This is a waste of time, Thresher.

I'm telling you I heard shots.

People in Quadrant 7 are always greasing each other.

Nobody in headquarters tell you that?

Yeah, they told me.

You shooters are all alike.

You come in here and put your ass on the line for bonus money.

I haven't seen one yet who got rich before he got killed.

Yeah, I don't do it for the money.

Yeah, I know.

You want to get the bad guys.

Well, down here, you'll live a lot longer if you let them kill each other.

You want one?

Okay, let's check it out.

I'm only paid to pick up the pieces.

I'll see you get a nice funeral.

I've tried everything to achieve an adequate copy,

but this is the outcome.

We can no longer create functional clones.

It doesn't matter.

We've identified our enemies.

It's only a matter of time before we eliminate them.

Our numbers are few. If our guards die in the process...

They won't.

We have no surveillance capability,

no way of searching undetected.

But others do.

I broke down the nutrients present in the alien's blood.

The red line is fluid from the one we killed two weeks ago.

The green line is from the one we killed tonight.

The amino, the protein, and the chlorophyll is all down 20%.

All nutrition, means they're either rationing their food,

or they're running out of it.

What do you think is happening to them?

Well, the Morthren's a strictly segregated society.

They've got workers and warriors.

Each one has a specific job.

Fewer workers, the less food production.

And fewer warriors means

that they're sending out inexperienced hunters,

like the ones you ran into tonight.

I think we're doing them more harm than we know.

Well, let's not start feeling too good about it.

Remember, they still know who I am.

Debi, have you finished with those coordinates yet?

Well, I'm just calling it up.

That's where they picked you up, right, John?

Yeah, and each of these dots

represents a kill?

Yeah, everything in the last month

has been over at the edge of the clear patch.

Think their base is in there?

It's a good bet.

You know we're at risk if we hit the street now.

You are. Harrison and I aren't.

You're not going after them on your own.

Kincaid, nobody said this would be easy.

Either side makes a mistake now, it's all over.

Where did you get the TV?

What do you want me to do about it?

Get them off the street and find me a partner I can count on.

I've had three men quit this week. I don't have anybody to spare.

Useless.

That makes them dangerous.

Thresher, nobody gives a damn

what the people... the animals... In Quadrant 7 do to each other,

as long as they don't bother anybody else.

Yeah, well, maybe if you busted a few of them, they wou...

Look, you're new here.

You're a shooter.

You've earned more bounty money than anybody I know of.

Why don't you relax?

Relax, that's what we're supposed to do, is it?

These are all good cops.

They've got their hands full just staying alive.

You want to be a crusader, go ahead,

but don't expect any backup.

You going to send that to the lab?

Yeah, along with everything else they didn't pick up this week.

Come on, Nash.

Those bodies were melted, like someone poured acid on them.

I mean, this thing could have something to do with it.

You ever heard of the path of least resistance?

- Well, take it. - We're cops.

We're supposed to make a difference.

Give me a break.

When's the last time you saw anything in this world get better, huh?

Safety's on.

How long will you be?

We'll be back by morning.

Do you want breakfast or something waiting for you?

Honey, we'll be okay.

We're just going to take a look around.

I don't like this any better than you do.

There's going to be a really big fight, isn't there?

Most likely.

Hey, come on.

Let me go tuck you in.

I'm not so sure we're going about this the right way.

What does that mean?

It means that if you find them, we might not get a second chance.

We need all the explosives we can get our hands on.

It's going to take time to round up that kind of money.

Not if you know where to look.

- I'm getting the van. - Kincaid, you can't go out on the streets.

I'll take that chance.

- Look... - If they spot us, I'll draw them off and come back through the tunnels.

We'll need to play all our cards, Harrison.

All right, hold it right there.

Down on the ground! Move it!

You! Over there. Down!

Get down!

Get down!

Okay, open the doors.

We want everything you've got.

Come on! In the bag.

Faster!

I said faster!

Come on. Get going.

Faster!

Faster.

Kincaid!

Go!

Go!

Repeating this bulletin,

police are searching for an armed trio

who staged a daring late-night robbery in Quadrant 4.

The Stewart Hammond Savings And Loan

was the target of the group's vicious attack.

The intruders gunned down three guards without warning.

Eyewitnesses at the scene

described the trio as enjoying the brutality they inflicted on their victims.

The teller, who's names is being withheld until relatives are notified.

Hey, Deb, look at this...

Enough money to blow those goons back to Morthrai and back.

Every available unit has been assigned to this case.

Debi, what's wrong?

Facial laser scans have identified the attackers as

Harrison Blackwood, at 6'3", 170 pounds,

blue eyes, brown hair, and beard.

John Kincaid, 6 feet, 190 pounds,

dark hair and eyes and unshaven,

and Suzanne McCullough, 5 feet, 5 inches, 1 18 pounds,

blond hair and hazel eyes.

If you see these individuals, do not approach them.

They are armed and dangerous.

Debi, we're not clones.

You know we wouldn't do something like this, Deb.

We didn't rob a bank.

We called in a lot of markers, to get this money.

Do you remember that wound you looked after?

Clones don't have scars, Debi.

I didn't think you'd ever come home.

Our situation is becoming desperate.

I know what I'm doing.

This is madness.

I will make the streets more dangerous for them than for us.

Everything went as planned?

Perfectly.

We made sure there were many witnesses.

Good.

You may remove the voice boxes.

By now their people will have turned against them.

We must simply be there when they are captured.

Residents of Quadrant 4, long considered a safe sector,

have been panicked by the attack,

demanding the police find the fugitives.

Yes. No, Commissioner,

I don't mind a special team coming in.

I just want to be able to assign them where they're needed.

I understand, sir.

I understand, but bank robbers are little league down here.

You want to score points with the public,

I can find you guys who killed 50 people.

Commissioner. Commissioner!

Damn!

I'm looking for Chief Nash.

I'm Nash.

I'm Lieutenant Malcolm.

My men and I have been assigned to investigate

the bank robbery in Quadrant 4.

Yeah, I just talked to commissioner's office.

I'll need access to surveillance and transportation.

You can look around all you want, Lieutenant,

but I got nobody to spare.

The commissioner promised me cooperation.

Well, then, you better get him down here to help you.

As you can see, all my people have their hands full.

Me and Hook will take them out with us.

You must've heard these guys get a bounty on them, Thresher.

They killed some people.

That's good enough for me.

I finally got her to go to sleep.

She responded just the way the aliens wanted her to.

We've been set up.

They know who we are. They're knocking us off the trail for good.

Yeah, and now they've involved the police.

We've got to turn this around.

But how?

What are we going to do?

We go after them.

Now, we know their base is somewhere in Quadrant 7 here.

What about the police?

I'm begging the police have bigger problems.

Now, if we're careful, over the next few nights,

we can search this area out.

Yeah, but we still need ammo...

and maybe a new vehicle in case mine's been identified.

I'm going to contact Dutch.

Hoping Dutch hasn't been watching TV lately.

You should've told me before you volunteered us

for some exotic hit squad.

Guy like you is going to get a guy like me killed.

Thresher, come here. I want to talk to you now.

Can it wait? I got...

I said now.

You listen to me, shooter, and you listen good.

Nobody walks into my office and assigns themselves.

I do the assigning here. You understand that?

Yeah, I understand.

I understand this lieutenant's going to get as much help as I got,

but I figure if I help him, we might both stay alive.

See, I like someone I can trust watching my back.

The guy you gave me is more interested in doughnuts.

Thresher, this is Quad 7.

You get on the wrong side here,

and you'll lose big.

I'll make sure of it.

You ready?

Yeah, I'll be right with you.

Is there any information on these guys?

Not much.

They're professionals, though. It's not their first time.

They're not likely to sit around for too long.

You're right about that.

Hit like this gets the adrenaline pumping.

If they're on the streets, I want them.

I know how you feel.

Lost a partner once to a bank robber,

16-year-old kid.

He told me he didn't have any weapons.

I believed him.

They're all scum. You can't give them an inch.

The only way this world's going to get better

is if we wipe them all out.

My sentiments... exactly.

I want the car in the alley in 15 minutes.

Full tank.

If it's all there...

I'll even through in one of them little plastic statues for the dashboard.

You're going to need it.

We'll get the grenades, and we'll meet you out front.

Nice doing business with you.

Police.

Yeah, I may have some information

on those people that hit the bank in Quadrant 4.

Is there a reward?

Where to next?

I don't know. Canal district,

maybe the toxic dump,

places we usually stay away from.

You know this area?

No, I just transferred in,

but you just got to be able to think like they do.

That's where the real cancer lives.

Hey, seen anything like this?

I found it next to a couple of guys that looked like they were barbecued.

Have you had it examined?

No, Nash was just going to file it and forget it.

Take it to the lab myself.

Maybe after finding these birds you're looking for,

you can help me figure out where it came from.

Maybe.

All available units,

confirm sighting of suspects from armed robbery.

Gunshot at Quadrant 7.

Alley off of Charles and 3rd.

Suspects armed and dangerous.

Units respond.

Unit 16. We're on it.

Suzanne.

No. No!

I'm not going to let them take us.

And you can't shoot them, either.

Drive.

Go! Get out of here.

Cover me!

Suzanne, get out of there!

Suzanne!

Get out of the car, now!

You all right?

What's that?

No!

Didn't even see him get hit.

- You want me to take a look at that? - It'll be fine.

Did you get the others?

No, they killed Hook and got away.

I've already called the coroner.

What about this one?

I can take it from here.

We'll interrogate the prisoner.

The quicker we learn where they are, the quicker we find them.

They're on the run.

I'm sure they have a hiding place.

I'm sure they do, too,

but they're not about to go there

if they think he's going to talk.

I'll get back to the station where you can reach me.

You be careful.

This guy can shoot.

He better come with me.

Okay, Johnson, stay with him.

Debi!

Debi!

Mom!

Get me the first-aid kit.

- Mom... - Get me the first-aid kit!

- Is she okay? - Twist this tight.

We have to stop the bleeding.

Where's Harrison?

The police jumped us.

He drove off so that we could escape.

Is... Is he?

I don't know.

Just hold that tight.

Welcome back.

Never mind where you are.

It doesn't matter anymore.

You'll tell me everything I need to know.

I waited a long time for this, Harrison Blackwood,

and I mean to enjoy it.

I just heard a news bulletin. They said Harrison's been arrested.

They also said that you killed a cop.

Did you?

I don't know.

I was just trying to get your mom out of there.

I thought I only wounded him.

Well, maybe they're making it up like everything else.

The aliens faked the bank robbery to get the police after us.

If they were lying about this,

it would mean that...

Debi, get your things. We've got to get out of here.

But we don't know how bad my mom's hurt.

We'll have to risk it.

If Harrison talks, they'll come here.

- He wouldn't. - Debi.

Let me go and find it out.

Wait, are you crazy?

No.

- We can't just leave him. - I said no.

He wouldn't leave us to die.

I have a report that we may have located the other two.

May have?

They found a trail of human blood.

Alert the guards from the other quadrants.

Have them converge in the area.

Humans have nowhere to turn.

Isn't that interesting, Dr. Blackwood?

They may no longer be worth dying for.

Yes, they are. That's one thing you'll never understand.

This process has as much discomfort as you choose.

Answer truthfully, and we'll reward you with sleep.

Lie, and the pain will destroy you.

Sewers.

We'll never track them in there.

No, no, don't bother. We'll never...

Tell me where I'll find John Kincaid and Suzanne McCullough.

No.

Tell me where they are.

You go to hell.

No!

Tell me.

No.

No one resists forever, Harrison.

No one.

Try not to move. You've lost a lot of blood.

Where's Debi?

She's fine.

Don't worry about her.

Just rest. Okay?

- Excuse me, I... - Later, kid.

And what do you want?

Nothing.

- Debi? - John, come quick.

What's wrong?

They've got Harrison, but he hasn't talked.

Then just get back here.

No, you've got to help him.

Debi.

Let's go.

There you are.

Stink.

Okay, I'm not going to hurt you,

but you've got to talk to me.

What the hell is going on?

Who is your friend? I heard you talking on the phone.

Who are those guys?

What are you doing to him?

I'm not doing anything.

But no one goes through what he's going through for a bank robbery.

Now, who are they?

Please, I'm a cop.

Let me help you.

Come on, get in.

You've got to be kidding.

Just get in.

Come on.

What are you doing in here?

Seemed like the safest place.

What have you done, Deb?

He said he wanted to help.

He's a cop. You trusted him?

You're the bank robber.

You give me one reason why I should trust you.

You've got 30 seconds. Talk.

I killed one of them. He turned into this.

Now, Debi tells me that's what happens when you snuff an alien.

So what if she's right?

Oh, I've seen enough to believe her,

but if you can convince those guys in there we've got Martian cops, fine.

If not, it's you and me.

He can get Harrison out, and he is our only chance.

Why should I believe him? He could be one of them.

If that was true, you'd both be dead now.

He's so close to breaking.

Well, there's no need. We found the other two.

- You're certain? - Yes, I'm certain.

They're in a warehouse down by the tracks.

Bring him.

When your mom comes around, give her some water,

and make sure you keep that wound clean.

Anything else I can do?

No, you being there is the best medicine she can have.

This is as far as I go. You know your way from here.

Debi, if we don't make it.

Here are the keys to the van.

Take your mom and get out of the city,

and don't come back here ever.

You know, this may be your fight from now on, Deb.

You understand that?

I won't let you down.

I know you won't.

John?

- In there. - Where's my officer?

Inside.

No, he better stay here.

No, no, no, no.

He's coming with me.

Suit yourself.

Where are they?

Drop the gun.

Let him go or I'll blow your brains out.

You're in no position to negotiate.

Go for it.

Harrison.

And, finally, police confirmed the ambush death

of a trio who murdered three bank guards last night.

Dead are Suzanne McCullough,

Harrison Blackwood,

and John Kincaid.

Their bodies were burned beyond recognition.

I guess that's one way to clear your name.

Well, at least we know we're alive.

That's all that matters.

I knew we could trust him.

How's that?

It'll hold till I get to the station. Thanks.

I'll have to blindfold you and take you back up to the surface.

You can trust me. I'm...

Maybe some day.

We're not there yet.

I have had to assign workers to guard the perimeter of the base.

We'll also have to cut rations by 20%.

Your desperate measure has cost us dearly.

You may even have sealed your own fate.

The Eternal has asked to see you.