All language subtitles for Terminal Invasion (2002).en

[ Radio Dispatcher ]
D.O.C. 3123, come back.

[ Man ] This is D.O.C. 3123.

We have your weather update. Chance
of flurries at higher elevations.

Supposed to clear
by midnight. Over.

Copy that. We're in some
weather here near Bellevue Pass.

We'll be running late. Over.

Affirmative, 3123. Will advise.

Just don't understand why we
didn't stay at Mountain Butte...

instead of trying to
drive through this mess.

Chance of flurries, my ass.

It's not like
we planned it this way.

Besides, we got orders.
Orders is orders.

Trouble is, I think this mess
is turning into a blizzard.

Yeah. Meets all the criteria.

- Criteria?
- Yeah.

See, to be a blizzard, certain very
specific criteria have to be met.

[ Chuckles ] Like what?
Lots of snow?

Yeah. Plus you gotta have winds
of over 45 miles per hour,

temperature below 10 degrees and
visibility has to be below 500 feet.

- How do you know this?
- Weather Channel.

I still don't see why getting some dirtbag
to Death Row Randolph is so important.

It's not important.
It's only orders.

You want some?
No, thank you, sir.

Told you before to call me Red.

You know,
maybe I will take a cup.

- Oh!
- Oh, man!

- Look out!
- [ Tires Screech ]

[ Glass Shatters ]
[ Both Groaning ]

[ Gasping ]

[ Sighs ]

You okay? Yeah. Yeah.

Sorry. I think I hit a...
As long as no one's hurt.

You okay back there?

Yeah, just great.

[ Starter Cranking ]

Attention, State Police. This is State
Vehicle 3123, Department of Corrections.

Come in. Over. [ Static ]

This is State Vehicle 3123.
Come in. Over.

Attention, State Police.
Do you read me? Over.

Come on. Come on.

I repeat. Do you read me? Over.

[ Static ] Nothin'.

[ Sighs ] It's weird.

So what are we gonna do?
[ Sighs ]

Well, we can't stay here,
not in this weather.

All right, convict, we're
goin' on a little nature hike.

I get any funny business out of you, I'm
gonna put one through your skull. You hear?

Aw, Tommy, please.

Things are hard enough,
don't ya think?

[ Children Giggling ]

[ Door Opens, Closes ]

[ Girl ] Got you.
[ Boy ] Did not.

Did too. Did not. Did not.

Did too. Did too.

[ Footsteps Running ]

[ Woman ] Hey, Garrett.

Busy night. I see.

Where'd they all come from?
Got me.

Hey, Garrett. Coffee? Please.

Del, did you plow the strip?
Twice.

Once this morning
and again at around 4:00.

I even put salt down
the second time.

It's still lookin' pretty crazy out there.
It's really coming down.

Think you're gonna be able to take off
in this weather? [ Garrett ] I hope so.

- Excuse me. You the pilot?
- I am. What can I do for you?

Get us out of here. We're booked
on the 10:15 out of O'Hare.

But my wife decided to slip in a few
extra runs, and we missed the bus.

It's always my fault.
[ Chuckles ]

I'm not assigning blame.
[ Scoffs ]

It had nothing to do with you having
drinks all afternoon with that woman.

I told you that she was
a rep from Midwestern...

and nothing was going on.

Nothing like last time? Sarah...

Sir, ma'am, excuse me.
We've filed a flight plan.

Scheduled departure is
still set for 45 minutes.

But whether we actually take off or
not depends on how this storm develops.

Are you saying that we might be
grounded, that we might not leave at all?

Yes, sir, there is that chance.

That is totally unacceptable. I have a business
meeting in Seattle tomorrow. Excuse me.

Do you know who I am? I'm David
Higgins... in the Fortune 500.

It's really not up to me, sir.

It's not up to you?
You're the pilot, right?

- Yes, but the F.A.A...
- You make the final decision.

Andrew, tell her. Miss...

I'm trying to tell her. Uh,
if it's a question of money...

The F.A.A.
has strict guidelines...

designed to protect the health and
safety of all passengers and crew.

[ Footsteps Stomping ] They decide when
we are able to take off and when we can't.

Kids.

Got you. Did not.

[ Andrew ] Kids! Stop it.
Did not. Did not.

Kids! Did too.

Can't you see we're trying to
have an adult conversation here?

[ Scoffs ] Andrew.

Right now we're on hold because of the weather.
We don't know when we'll be able to take off.

Is that clear?

Ma'am? Yes.

If you could point me in the direction
of the men's room, I'd be much obliged.

Certainly. It's just through
those doors and down that hall.

Bless you.

Would you take a look at this.

Sorry to bother you, ladies,
but we have a situation.

We were in the process of
transporting this prisoner up north...

when our vehicle was
disabled down the road.

Now we're gonna need a... a place to
hole up until a relief unit arrives.

Here? Him? Afraid so.

I'm not sure we have any facility
to handle prisoners, Officer.

[ Whispers ]
What exactly did he do?

[ Tommy ]
He's a murderer, ma'am.

I'm not sure we should have a
murderer out here with the passengers.

We can handle him, ma'am.
It's what we do.

I'm afraid we have no choice in the matter.
If I could just make a call?

Oh. The phone lines have been
down for about an hour now.

Do you have a C.B.
or a backup radio?

- Nothing's working.
- This is ridiculous.
[ Chuckles ]

Ma'am, just point us
at a back room.

We'll get out of your hair,
and you get back to work.

- Del.
- Yeah, I can show 'em something.

I gotta take a leak.

- Much obliged.
- Yeah, we're right back here, gentlemen.

[ Door Closes ]

Well?

Try something, you won't
have to wait for the chair.

I'll fry your ass right here.

You gonna watch or hold?

- [ Flushing ]
- Check it out.

- Hello, Padre.
- It's Reverend, Officer. I'm a simple preacher.

I didn't know
who that was back there.

The men's room is very much
like a house of God...

in that in its confines,
all men are welcome.

That's a good one, Reverend.

And who is this?

Prisoner.

In the process of transfer, we hit
some ice, skidded off the road.

- A felon?
- He don't play well with others, sir.

Oh. Well, I will say
a prayer for his soul.

- Ha.
- Show some respect.

All can be forgiven if one
acknowledges his wicked deeds.

Afraid my list of wicked
deeds is too long.

Would you like me
to hear your confession?

Say what? [ Red ] That won't
be necessary, Reverend.

Saving souls
is always necessary.

Would you like to
confess, my son?

You're not a priest. No, sir.

- I'm a humble preacher.
- Only priests hear confession.

Who are you?

Now, son. [ Chuckling ]

- Perhaps you should show us some I.D., Reverend.
- Certainly, Officer.

My mistake.

[ Groans ]

[ Groaning ]

[ Red Groaning ]

[ Neck Snaps ]

Where I come from, convict,

hitting a holy man
is a grave offense.

Yeah? Where is that?

Some place far, far away.

- What the hell are you doin' here?
- Taking over.

- Why?
- Because we don't like you.

- Were those gunshots?
- Of course they were gunshots. What do you think they were?

You! What are you waiting for?
Get in there!

Do somethin', man.

That crazy-ass con gets out
here, he's gonna smoke us all.

[ Steam Hissing ]

[ Shouts ]

[ Sizzling ]

Drop it! I said drop it!

Don't.

[ Garrett ] No! Please.

Don't hurt him. He's
just doing his job.

- Are we done?
- Yeah.

- Hey!
- D-Don't shoot me!

I... I'm not a hero.
I'm not a h-hero.

Get back down there. Everybody
else, back to the seats.

You too.

- Can we talk?
- No.

[ Boy ] Did not!
[ Girl ] You got in front of me!

No, I didn't.
You got a head start.

[ Convict ] Hey!

You, get those kids.

We were just playing.

It's okay, honey. I think
he's just tired or something.

Tell me something.

What? What's your name?

Darian. Darian.

What kind of name is that?
It's my name.

What? You don't
like my name now?

Tell me something, Darian. Who
got out the call to the cops?

- Nobody.
- Who called 'em?

I ain't seen nobody
call nobody, man.

Are you lyin' to me?

If I'm lyin', I'm dyin'.
I know the drill, dog.

We tried. The landlines are out.

- Try yourself.
- Yeah, listen to the lady, man.

Go on. Try 'em.

Cell phones
don't work here either.

[ Static ]

[ Crying ]

[ Crying Continues ]

You killed those men,
didn't you?

You don't have to worry about who I
killed last, only who I'm gonna kill next.

Give me your cell phone.

- [ Beep ]
- [ Out-of-service Signal ]

- [ Man ] The bathroom, sir.
- What's that?

If those men in there are alive, it'd go a long
way in your favor if we tried to help 'em.

Nobody who walked in there
is ever comin' out.

[ Woman Continues Sobbing ]
Son of a bitch.

You animal.

[ Crying ]

You.

- Me?
- Yeah.

What size shoes you wear?

- Uh... Uh, 11.
- Take 'em off.

Pardon?

- Sir, where's your luggage?
- Um, it's right there.

There.

You want clothes?
There. You got clothes.

You a fancy boy? Huh?

Lots of pretty clothes.
I like to look nice.

- Is there a crime against that?
- Not in this state.

What's he doing?

Oh, sweetie, he's
changing his clothes, okay?

It's okay.

"Let's take a charter service.
What could go wrong?"

Sarah!

The rules don't apply to you.

Sarah, do you really think
that this is the time?

It's never the time with you, Andrew.
That's your problem.

Whenever I wanna talk, something is in
the way. "I have to work. I'm busy."

Well, you know what? I have a life too.
You through?

Listen, I-I don't know why we
can't just all get along here.

I mean, you don't
have to kill people...

and rape us, man.

Shut up. Nothing is
happening to you.

What is it
you want from us, sir?

What I want, General, is to get out
of here and head on up to Canada.

To do that, I need a pilot.
Who knows how to fly?

Well, you're it, little darlin'.

Nobody here
is going to hurt you.

So why don't you just
take what you want and leave?

That's exactly
what I'm gonna do.

You'll never get away with it.
They'll hunt you down like a dog.

Oh, yeah?
I got news for you, pal.

Once they see what's in there,
I'll be the least of their worries.

[ Sobs, Panting ]

- Somebody shut her up.
- She's hyperventilating.

[ Garrett ] Shh. Come here.

[ Andrew ] Grab the gun.

Kids, come with me.
Sarah, out of the way.

Del!

[ Yelps ]

What happened? Oh, come
on, come on' come on.

[ Andrew ] Over here.

[ Garrett ] No, please.

You shot her.

You bastard. You killed her.

So stupid.
Stupid and unnecessary.

You wanna be next?

Please. Please, mister,
don't hurt anybody else.

Yeah, we'll do
whatever you want.

You. Get back there.

You fight for a living.
I fight to stay alive.

Don't make me hurt you, General.

- Come on.
- Don't give him an excuse to hurt anybody else.

What? Ow!

She's... [ Grunting ]

Oh, my God.

[ Growling ]

[ Growling, Hissing ]

Some shot. Would've gone
right through the heart.

If I had one.

[ Chuckles ]

Don't touch it.

[ Sizzling ]

What just happened?

Do it.

- I said just do it.
- Huh?

Shouldn't we at least
cover them up?

[ Del ] No. It's a crime scene.

Don't touch 'em.
You can get in trouble.

Can I at least have a pee?

Yeah. But use the ladies.

And knock first.

There should be
three bodies in here.

Well, there's no sign of the preacher
anywhere. I've checked all over.

There's no blood trails,
nothing.

Do you think he could've just
disappeared like what's-her-name?

How's your head?

What do you think?
My head hurts.

You suckered me.

What happened in there?

Untie me, and I'll give
you the whole story.

Right.

Lady, you got me all wrong.

All I wanna do
is get out of here.

I give you my word.
I won't hurt anyone.

Cathy, get away from him.

He'll say whatever
you wanna hear.

I thought we were done.

Well, we're done now.

[ Out-of-service Signal ]

- Is it bad in there?
- We couldn't find the preacher's body.

[ Andrew ] The preacher's body?
[ Higgins ] We couldn't find it.

What did you find?
[ Garrett ] Nothing.

[ Chamber Clicks ]

- The same.
- Yo, this is so wack, man.

Okay, people, the way I see
it, we've only got two options.

We stay, or we go.

Now I can't fly in this weather.

But, if someone were willing,

they might be able to
hike back into town.

- [ Higgins ] How far is it?
- [ Del ] Seventeen miles.

Seventeen miles in this weather?
It'll never happen.

I can do it.

- Man, you trippin'.
- You'll freeze to death.

I was in Operation
Frozen Shield, ma'am.

Four months' winter survival training in
the Ural Mountains. I think I can make it.

- And if we stay?
- Try to fix the radio.

Maybe we can get a signal out.

Maybe the phones will come back.

Sooner or later the road will
clear, and we'll all be all right.

How long will that be?
[ Garrett ] Who knows?

But if we stay together,
I think we're all better off.

Why don't you just
come out and say it?

- If we stay together, we can watch each other.
- Cover each other's backs.

In case one of us
is one of them.

One of what?
[ Scoffs ] Lady, you crazy.

We all know what she's talking about.
So why don't we just say it?

Aliens.

Oh, my God.
You're all hysterical.

[ Del ] Well, how do you explain
people vanishing in a wisp of smoke?

I don't know, but I don't believe it's because
we've been invaded by little green men.

This is gettin' us nowhere.

What I want to know is how
come she's got all the guns.

I have the guns
because I'm in charge.

In charge of what?
Watching people die?

- No one's gonna die.
- Yeah?

Well, tell that to the police in there
and that bitch with the nice ta-tas.

Look. Let's just go.

We'll just load up the plane like we were
supposed to and fly the hell out of here.

Let somebody else
deal with the mess.

Amen to that. [ Garrett ] Sir...

I have got
a business meeting tomorrow!

I can't leave! The plane won't fly.
Can you understand that?

We are not taking off
in this weather.

And nobody wants to hear another
word about your damn meeting.

You got that right.

I just don't believe this. Is this
your idea of customer service?

- Hey, just relax.
- Do not tell me to relax!

So who's she? She's a pilot.

So she can fly.
That puts her in charge?

Exactly. Who the hell made her...

- [ Del ] Calm down! Relax!
- That's kind of a ridiculous idea!

Hey!

Let me explain it to you.

This is my airport
and my charter service.

You don't like it?
Get the hell out.

I understand you people
are scared and confused.

We all are.

But as long as I am here, I
will not tolerate this hysteria.

Is that clear?

I am the alpha female, people.
What I say goes.

Someone wants to question that,
do it now.

[ Chuckles ]

Gloria, how many passengers
were confirmed this morning?

Uh, I think, uh, four or five.

That means three or four
others were buying new seats...

Yo, this is beyond tweakin'. Y'all actin'
like somebody been hittin' the pipe.

- We all saw the same thing.
- I didn't see no damn aliens.

No E.T., no Mr. Spock. I
saw a woman who disappeared.

Far as I know, he loaded up his gun
with evaporating bullets or somethin'.

- Oh, please.
- Please what? You dissin' me, man?

Don't make me come over there
and slap the white off ya.

- There's no technology out there capable of...
- I don't know about technology?

I watch the Sci-Fi Channel.
I know about that Area 51 stuff.

[ Scoffs ] Who you
think you talkin' to?

I can try and make it into town,
get some help. I don't mind.

I'd rather have you with us,
Sergeant, at least for now.

Let's see what happens
in the morning.

- Uh, want we should check their luggage?
- Whose?

Whose do you think? The aliens.

[ Higgins ] Stop with the alien talk!
For heaven's sake!

Look here. Ain't nobody
goin' through my luggage.

[ Garrett ] Is that right?
- [ Darian ] Yeah, that's right. Who's gonna try it? You?

- [ Sarah Scoffs ] Oh, this is so unnecessary.
- Please. Stay outta my face.

[ Gloria ] Can we please stop
acting like children and try...

All right, everybody freeze!

Put it down!

I'm putting the gun down.
It's okay.

[ Del ] Whoa, buddy.
What are you doin'?

Just stay back, please.

Okay, okay, we'll stay back.
Just stay calm. Stay calm.

- [ Garrett ] Mister...
- Don't "mister" me.

I don't know what the hell is going
on here tonight, but I am leaving.

I'm not staying here with all of you.
Do you understand?

All right, just put the gun down, man.
Nobody wants to get shot.

You and I are gonna get in that airplane,
and you're gonna fly me outta here.

- I can't.
- You will!

I can't!

Mister, please,
what's your name?

I don't want to tell you
my name.

David Higgins.

Mr. Higgins, please,
just calm down.

You could be one of those things.
You could all be one of those things!

Hey, buddy, buddy. We're as
human as you are. All right?

Stay back, please.
It's okay, Mr. Higgins.

All right? I know you're scared.
We're all scared.

Just give me the gun.

Who are you? Just
stay away from me!

You're gonna get hurt here, sir.
Please.

Give me the gun, now! Please.

[ Gasps ]

[ Gloria Gasps ]

You shot him.

He's gone.

You killed him.

- Look. Nothing's happening.
- [ Del ] He was a person.

He wasn't one of them.

I didn't know. I didn't know!

Okay, folks,
let's try this again.

You don't wanna do that.

Toss it here. Left hand.
That gun too.

Anyone tries to buffalo me,
go for a gun, go for help,

I won't think twice
about putting you down.

Now you listen to me, and you're
gonna stay alive. You understand?

You. I wanna see you in private.

The rest of you, sit tight.

What's it gonna take to get me outta here?
You're free. Go.

You know what I'm talkin' about.

I can't take off in this weather.
The weather will change.

Even if the storm stopped,

we'd still have to clear the
runway and deice the wings.

Okay, what else?

Promise me
nobody else gets hurt.

What do you care? They
might not even be people.

What if they are?

I'm not leaving them behind.
They could all be aliens.

We figure out who's who.

I see. We take the ones that are
us, leave the rest behind? Yeah.

Okay. How?

I have your word, right? No one gets hurt.
No one dies.

I want your word.

Or you can shoot me and fly
your own damn self out of here.

Okay. This is the Ionitech Corporation's
D.S.R. 4400 series X-ray machine.

Features a folded photo diode display
with horizontal-beam orientation,

non-reflective shielding,
color-enhanced video display monitor...

and a conveyor belt capable of
a 500-pound individual load.

This is the very latest
in security technology.

You're not seriously suggesting we
go through that thing like baggage?

It could be the only way of
proving who's human and who's not.

Or the only way of giving us all cancer.
I'm not doing it.

Whoever passes gets on that plane.
Whoever doesn't, doesn't.

My wife and I will go first.
What? Don't volunteer me.

I'm negotiating. Um, we'll go first
but when we get to the other side,

I want two first-class seats.

It's a charter plane.
All the seats are the same.

Well, some must be
better than others.

- [ Sarah ] I'm not getting inside that machine.
- Yes, Sarah, you are.

Great. Now he knows my name.
The killer knows my name.

What's he gonna do, Sarah?
Send you a Christmas card?

Cut the chatter. Would
it help if I go first?

Ain't no way that thing
gon' hold you, chubby.

Hey. It's the 4400.

It's upgraded for maximum security. Can
hold a 500-pound load of freight or baggage.

You better take off
your damn shoes then.

Look, we have no way of
knowing if this is gonna work.

There's no guarantee that it'll
tell if there's any difference...

between any of us
or any of them.

H-He's got a point.
- [ Garrett ] Let's just try it.

[ Del ] We send pets
through all the time.

[ Beeps ]

See? Not a problem.

[ Beeps ]

[ Alarm Blaring ]

Oh, my God.
He's one of those things!

It's... It's... Kill it!

[ Del ] Don't shoot! Don't shoot!
Don't shoot! Don't shoot!

What're you waiting for?

[ Chuckles ]
It's just my... Oh! Hey!

It's just my extra magazine.

- [ Machine Beeping ]
- Sorry about that.

[ Sighs ]

Can I get my gun back now?

You be good to your word,
we'll be good to ours.

[ Convict ]
All right, who's next?

We are.

Ladies first.

[ Items Dropping
Into Container ]

[ Belt Whirring ]

- I'll be right behind you.
- Shut up.

[ Machine Beeping ]

[ Garrett ]
Okay, you're next, Gloria.

[ Exhales ]

[ Chuckles ]

Please, um...

This really isn't
necessary, is it?

Cathy, I can't.

I'm afraid. I'm terrified.

I'm claustrophobic. I...

I'd vouch for you, Gloria, but the others
will probably feel safer if we all go.

Don't worry. It won't hurt ya.
[ Chuckles ]

[ Sighs ] Come on.

[ Machine Beeps ]

You're next, killer.

Me? What about her?
What about you?

Because I say so, and I'll shoot
anyone who doesn't do what I say.

Man has a point.
Listen to the man.

[ Alarm Buzzing ] [
Del ] What the hell?

[ Machine Beeping ]

[ Alarm Continues Buzzing ]

[ Higgins ]
That doesn't look right.

[ Alarm Blaring ]

[ Del ] What the hell is that?

- [ Thumping ]
- [ Pistol Hammer Cocks ]

[ Higgins ] Be careful. You
don't know what's in there.

- [ Loud Groaning ]
- [ Cocks Gun ]

[ Thumping ] [ Shrieks ]

Gloria?
- [ Darian ] Back away from there!

[ Del Screaming ]

- [ Darian ] Oh, man!
- [ Sarah Screaming ]

- [ Creature Growling ]
- [ Thumping Continues ]

[ Del Continues Screaming ]

[ Alarm Blaring ]

Hello. This is Allen Air Zero One.
Come back.

Anyone, this is Allen Air Zero One.
Anybody.

Give it a rest. You've been
at that for over half an hour.

This is an airport.
The radios must work.

They have to work in all weather.
I'm sure you have a point.

I sell electronics equipment,

and something about this
just isn't right.

There's something not right about
a lot of things here, Armani.

Seems like it should work,
but the signal's scrambled.

Alien jammin', baby.

So what do they want?
- [ Andrew ] I don't know.

But whatever it is, they're
willing to kill for it.

- And what are we supposed to do?
- Disappoint them.

Who was the last person
that used this? Gloria.

- The ol' broad?
- I trusted her.

I thought I knew her.

You never really know anybody.

There has to be a way we can get a
message out and let people know...

that we've been invaded
by who knows what.

[ Shivers ]

Boo. [ Giggles ]

How's the weather
out there, boss?

It's snowing.

The soldier?

Oh, we put him in the
bathroom with the others.

I'm gonna need some more clothes.
Pack me a bag.

It's cold in Canada
this time of year.

I don't know your sizes.

Work it out. You, help her.

Yo, cap. Gotta get somethin' to eat.
What's up with the grub?

Kitchen's closed. Renovations.

Try the vending machines
in back.

Cool with you, boss? Yeah.

Yo, Armani, let's eat.

You're letting everyone out
of your sight. Yes, I am.

Any one of them could be one of those things.
Makes no difference to me.

You're my pilot.
That's all I care about.

Where are the kids?

Ah, damn.

You stay. I'll find 'em.

What are you afraid of?
I can't go anywhere.

One way or another, Jack,
you're gonna have to trust me.

All right, go. But bring 'em back quick.
And be careful.

Oh.

Anybody in here?

Kids. Is that you?

[ Sighs ] Kids, what are
you guys doing in here?

- [ Both ] Nothing.
- Nothing, huh?

- What's that behind you?
- Radio.

We were just playing.

Is this working? Did you hear anything?
Any voices?

No, just... [ Imitating Static ]

Hey. Wanna play a game?

Sure. Sure.

Okay. But it requires you
to be extra alert, okay?

Come here.

I'm gonna try and call someone on the radio
and I want you both to stand over here.

If you see or hear anybody,
I want you to tell me right away.

Okay? [ Both ] Okay.

Okay. Let's start.

[ Switch Clicks ]

C-Q One, this is Allen Municipal Airport.
Come in, please.

[ Radio: Static ]

C-Q One, this is Allen Airport.
We have an emergency.

Please come in.
[ Radio: Static ]

If anyone can hear me,
we have an emergency crisis...

that requires
law enforcement personnel.

Yeah. That's what
I'm talkin' about.

Yo, Armani, come check this out!

[ Vending Machine Whirring ]

What's your preference, man?

Nothing for me.

You ain't eatin'?

My diet doesn't allow for
high fats or processed sugars.

Say what?

Exorbitant glucose levels stimulate a
hyper insulin imbalance in my body...

which could result in diabetic
reactions or altered mood swings.

Meaning you can gun down
more than one person a day.

I'll have a candy bar.

[ Scoffs ]

I'm gonna get some more.

All out.

Got any change?

No.

Oh, well.

Yeah, baby!

Always wanted to do that.

[ Chuckles ]

That's what I'm talkin' about.

So, what does the well-dressed
convict wear on the run?

Well, the important thing to remember
on trips like these is to travel light.

You don't wanna be burdened
with too much weight.

So I guess we start with socks and underwear.
That's a good idea.

So.

Um, we got you two pairs of shoes,
socks, three shirts and a pair of pants.

Winter gear?

- I thought you could just wear the parka you came in.
- No, it's state issue.

Um, you can take my credit cards, buy
whatever you need when you get there.

Why don't you just give
him the keys to our house?

No offense, but I'd like
to see the guy leave.

- Which bags are yours?
- These ones. Why do you want to see them?

'Cause I'm a curious guy, and you
have excellent taste in clothes.

He thinks we might be
like the others.

Aliens.

But we went through
that machine thingy.

Andrew, I don't want him going
through our bags. Tell him.

Sarah, he's not deaf.

- Are those the kids' bags?
- Well, that's probably a good assumption.

- What's in 'em?
- I don't know.

- Don't you pack your kids' clothes?
- I would if I had kids.

Wait a minute. You mean that...

Those aren't our kids.

Follow me.

Don't let anyone in
unless you hear from me.

- What's up?
- Uh, something about the kids.

[ Garrett ] C-Q One, this
is Allen Municipal Airport.

Come in, please.
We have an emergency.

C-Q One, this is Allen
Municipal Airport. Come in.

[ Radio: Static ]

We have a situation that requires
immediate law enforcement personnel.

C-Q One, this is Allen Municipal Airport.
Come in, please.

[ Radio: Static ]

C-Q One, this is Allen Airport.
We have an emergency. Come in.

- Jack.
- Garrett.

Everything all right?

Fine. Found the kids.

So I see.

Can I speak to you in private?

[ Whimpering ]
No, don't leave me.

It'll be just for a second. No.
I'm afraid of the bad man.

You wanna use the radio too?

We have a crisis that requires
law enforcement personnel.

It's not working.

Garrett, step away
from the kids.

- What?
- Just do what I say.

No. He wants to hurt us.
He's a bad man.

- That's not true.
- Yes, it is. He's a very, very bad man.

You stop moving.

I'm not afraid of you.

Jack, what is going on?

The kids, Garrett.

They're not kids.

No.

- Let go of her, you.
- Jack.

- Trust me on this. I said let go!
- Now, where would be...

[ Voice Deepens ]
the fun in that?

Ow! [ Whimpers ]

[ Grunting ]

We're gonna go now.

Quietly and very quickly.

[ Shrieks ]

[ Shrieking ]

[ Alien Roars ]

[ Scoffs ] Kids these days.

I'm full, man.

Me too.

Why are we here, Andrew?

I believe we're hiding.
No, I mean this vacation.

Why now? You've never
taken off work before.

Isn't that reason enough?

Are you having an affair
with that woman?

No.

Tell you the truth, I thought that
she was a loudmouth pain in the ass.

The only reason I talked to
her was to make you jealous.

Why?

'Cause when you and I argue...

Yeah?

When we argue, it's just about the
only time that you and I feel real.

I don't wanna live like that.

Me either.

You know, I think
we're gonna be just fine.

- Is that your professional opinion?
- We're safe in this room.

If we can hold out till morning,
somebody's bound to come looking for us.

What then? We tell 'em aliens
took over the damn airport?

Shoot. They'll lock us up
and throw away the key.

Well, they can't argue
with the evidence.

Let's just get
outta here, Andrew.

Maybe that soldier was right. Maybe
we can make it out of here on foot.

I know we don't have
any survival training.

But we-we skied Aspen.

We did cross-country
in Saint Moritz.

- You won't last 15 minutes out there.
- Shut up.

Shut up.

You killed that soldier. You killed the
one person that might be able to help us.

That was an accident.
I seen him.

- Oh, please.
- It's true. I didn't want to hurt that boy.

Cut the man some slack, man. He said
he was sorry. It was an accident.

Yeah, well, that might help you sleep at
night, but it's not much of a defense.

What are you saying?
That I could be prosecuted?

No one could blame me
in a situation like this.

There were extenuating
circumstances.

The gun just went off. I-I
didn't mean to pull the trigger.

- Shh.
- [ Children Chattering, Faint ]

Shh.
- [ Girl ] No! Ew!

[ Children Laughing ]
[ Knocking ]

Who is it?

[ Girl ] It's just us.
[ Boy ] Can we come in?

[ Laughing ] [
Boy ] You quit it.

Oh, honey, we're not
supposed to let anybody in.

[ Girl Whines ] Why not?

[ Boy ] We'll be good.

[ Girl ] Yeah. We promise.

Whose kids are they? They're not mine.
They're not yours.

What the hell? [ Girl ] Please?

No, no. We don't know who they are.
Come on. Please?

What are they doin' here
without parents anyway?

Listen to us.

They're children, for God's sake.
No!

[ Girl ] Please?

No, I don't think they are.

At least, I don't know.

Kids?

[ Girl ] You'll be sorry.

[ Boy, Voice Deepening ]
You'll be very sorry.

Let's put something in
front of the door, shall we?

[ Hammering ]

Well, that should
buy us some time.

It'll have to.

I guess I owe you a thank-you
for saving my ass back there.

See, Jack,
you do care for people.

I need a pilot.

The only thing I care about is
getting me the hell out of here.

What is this place?

Engineering hangar.

There's a mechanic who flies in
when a plane needs servicing.

What's under there?
I'm guessing a plane.

Don't get cute. Will it fly?
I don't know.

Well, it's got skis, right?

Well, that won't help without an engine
that runs. This thing's older than you are.

Wait. So we don't have to plow any
damn runway or deice the wings?

- How far is Canada?
- In this?

Two hours. Maybe less.

All right, let's get it started.

I just got my way out
of this mess.

Well, as far as I can tell, he's
finished replacing the pistons.

The casings are locked down...

Okay! Will it fly?

First we gotta get it started.
We'll need fuel.

Hand me the booster on
that dolly over there.

I'm on it.

I'm still worried
about those kids.

Are they gone?

I thought I heard something
before, but, nah, it's nothing.

Why would anybody leave two
kids alone in an airport?

What are you doin'?

Trying to find something
to arm ourselves with.

[ Sighs ] I can't even
find any steak knives.

What about this?

What the hell's that?

What are people in an airport
using a thing like this for?

Avalanches.

- Avalanches?
- To clear avalanches.

- Then you've seen one of these before?
- Nope.

Then how do you know
it's for avalanches?

Says it on the box.

Hey, what kind of
bullets are these?

Uses sound.

Yeah, right.

How we gonna smoke aliens
with sound?

Compression blast
in a room this size...

probably carries the force
of a stick of dynamite.

Don't be settin' off
no dynamites in here.

We have to do
whatever's necessary...

to defend ourselves.

What was it?

Your crime?

What's it matter?

Doesn't really.

Let's try this.

Give it a pull.

[ Engine Sputtering ]

[ Sputtering ]

[ Engine Starting ]
Come on. Come on.

[ Laughs ]

There we are.

Check the linkage.
We'll be good to go.

Yeah. I can do some
damage with this baby.

Want coffee?
- [ Sighs ] No, thanks.

[ Kicks Machine ]

[ Yawns ] Can I change my mind?

Sure.

Thank you.

- Aw, come on.
- [ Button Clicking ]

[ Kicking ] - He treat
you like that at home, baby?

I'd treat you like fine wine.
You heard?

- [ Alien Roaring ]
- [ Groaning ]

- Get the... Get the thing!
- [ Crunch ]

- What thing?
- Th-Th-The avalanche gun thing.

This thing must have some instructions.
Help me, man.

[ Sarah Whimpering, Screaming ]
"Pull handle to open."

- Got it.
- Hurry!

- Go, man, go!
- No! No!

- [ Alien Shrieking ]
- "Now load shell into breech,

"- making sure case rim is fully seated."
- [ Screaming ] Somebody!

Got it! Hurry! Hurry!

[ Screaming Continues ]

Hurry! Hurry!

"Close breech fully
until it locks."

Hurry! Get her out of here, man!
We gotta kill this thing!

- [ Screaming Continues ]
- [ Roaring ]

- [ Crash ]
- What was that?

He doesn't have a pulse.

I think maybe he's dead.

[ Whimpering ]
Killed my husband.

[ Gasping Sob ]

We have to go back.
No, we don't.

- I won't leave them.
- You open that door, we're as good as dead.

[ Planks Slamming ]
[ Metal Clanging ]

All right. All right! Look,
just stop messing with the door!

We have to get back to the pilots'
briefing room. Right? Right.

Well, is there any kind
of crawl space or basement?

No. Only the main hall.

Wait a minute.

This way.
Follow me through here.

[ Whispers ] This way.

[ Creaking ]

- Are you hurt?
- Give me a break.

- Can you give me a hand with this?
- Okay.

[ Both Grunting ]

There's another one of those damn things.
Am I right?

There's gotta be. There were two of them.
I'm sure of it.

Oh, I saw it too.

Well, now what?

What do you mean "Now what?"
Why are you asking me?

- I don't know.
- Well, I don't know either.

- Okay!
- Okay!

Look, we have to have a plan.

I'm sorry for being such a bitch before.
I shouldn't do that.

Tell me. Is Saint Moritz really
as pretty as they say it is?

Prettier.

I'll have to go there some time.
Maybe next Christmas.

I have some numbers.

[ Alien Shrieking ]

- You know how to scream?
- Of course I know how to scream.

- Then scream!
- That's your plan? Scream?

You got a better idea?

- [ Both Screaming ]
- Help!

[ Higgins ] Help! Help!

Help! Help!

- It's not working!
- It has to.

We can't let it inside.
Keep pushing.

Okay.

[ Screaming Continues ]

Help! Help!

Help!

Hey! Give me your hand.

Go! Now! I've got it.

[ Sarah Groaning ]

Where are the others?
Andrew's dead.

[ Alien Shrieking, Roaring ]

- Okay, you're next.
- I can't. If I let go...

Come on! Now!

[ Higgins Gasping ]
Thank you. Thank you.

[ Footsteps Squishing ]

[ Alien Growling ]

[ Exhales ]

Where's Darian?
We gotta keep moving.

- What happened to Darian?
- He's dead.

[ Jack ] Are you sure?
As far as I can tell.

That's everybody. We're done.

Come on.

Shh. Hold it.

[ Footsteps ]
[ Growling, Faint ]

[ Roars ]

[ Shrieking ]

[ Shrieking, Distant ]

- Is it gone?
- [ Jack ] For now.

[ Roaring ]

- [ Garrett ] Sarah!
- [ Jack Grunting ]

[ Garrett ] Here!

[ Roaring, Shrieking ]

Jack! Here!

[ Grunting, Yelling ]

[ Higgins Screaming ]

[ Alien Roars ]

He's dead. We have
to keep moving.

[ Roaring Continues, Fades ]

Oh, no.

- You sure you wanna do this?
- You just take care of the fireworks, Jack.

I'll do my part.

Tough broad. What about you?

I'm fine. Really.

All right, one more time. There's
three of us and only one of them.

Sarah, you're our eyes and ears.

Okay, I can do it.

Any luck, we'll have him back
here safe and sound in no time.

- What's his name again?
- Darian. - Darian. Right.

[ Garrett ] Ready?
- Yeah.

All right, ladies,
we do this right,

one hour from now,
we are headed to Canada,

and I'm buying.

- Screw Canada. It's too cold.
- Mexico, then.

- Mexico.
- Yeah, Mexico.

Okay.

Main terminal is... clear.

Okay, room's clear. Keep going.

Garrett, be careful.

I don't have a view
of inside the restroom.

[ Garrett, Whispering ] - I'm gonna take a look.
- Okay.

[ Jack ] What's up, ladies? See anything?
[ Garrett ] Nothing yet.

- You?
- So far, so good.

[ Jack ]Bathroom?
No. Looks clear.

/t hasn't been here.

- Sarah, can you see me?
- Yeah, I can see you fine.

Room looks clear. Keep going.

Copy that.

[ Whispering ] That thing's here some place.
[ Jack ] Very perceptive.

- Right on top of it, Garrett.
- Shut up, Jack.

[ Sarah ] Garrett. Garrett.
I'm seeing something moving.

It...

Okay, it's just...
It's just a shadow, but...

Uh... Uh, I'm confused.

Wh-What camera is this?

Don't go back. I see it.

It...

Okay, it's on the move.

Garrett? Garrett?

Garrett,
I'm losing you a little.

Can you... Can you...

Where are you? [ Garrett
Whispers ] Baggage room.

Darian's at the far end
of this hall.

Wait. Wait.

- Wait. I've lost it.
- What do you mean you've lost it?

It...

I... I...

Oh, God,
it went around a corner.

Just hold on. Just stay put.

- Hey. What's up?
- Quiet.

We gotta get outta here now.
I thought you left me, man.

- Yeah. I tried.
- You funny for a white guy.

Yeah. We got work to do.
Okay, I got him. He's okay.

I repeat. I got him.
We're on our way.

Okay, good. I, um...

Garrett, can you still hear me?

[ Whispering ]
I can hear you fine.

Garrett, you've gotta move.

- Garrett, it's coming for you.
- From where?

Which way?

[ Alien Roars ]

[ Growling ]

[ Footsteps Squish ]

- [ Slam ]
- [ Roars ]

[ Alarm Blaring, Bell
Ringing ] - [ Roars ]

Garrett, run! Run, Garrett!

Go! Run!

[ Alarm Continues Blaring ]

[ Roaring Continues ]

Come on, come on, come on, come on!
Come on! Come on!

Come on, come on. Come on.

[ Roars ]

Oops.

Looks like we made it.

Yes, we did. Thanks, man.

Ho. Ho. We gonna fly in that?

How's that duct-tape special
supposed to get off the ground?

Elbow grease and a lot of luck.

I hear that, baby. But how we
all gonna fit in that thing?

Well, you two are on your own.
What?

You're free to go.

Once Garrett drops me over
the border, she's free too.

You kept your word.
I'll keep mine.

You know, for a killer
convict escapee,

you're all right.

And I mean that in a good way.
Thanks a lot, man.

For everything.

[ Phone Ringing ]

[ Ringing Continues ]

Well... if you're ready.

[ Garrett's Voice ] Hello? Yes!

Thank God, yes. [ Exhales ]

- I-I've been trying to get through to you for hours.
- No.

He's killed everyone.
And now he's after me.

That's him. Yes, that's him.

He's coming. Help me! Hurry!

Surprise, surprise.

It was you all along.

- I should've known by that lame rap of yours.
- I be workin' on it, bro.

[ Laughs ]

What a resilient species
you are.

Even now,
when all is clearly lost,

your instincts for survival
still burn on.

I like that.

We haven't done anything to you.
What do you want?

We mean to rule.

Rule us?

Slave labor. It's what we do.

Travel from planet to planet,

searching for inferior
beings to master and collect.

And we found ourselves
a cash crop.

Hate to break the news to you, but so
far tonight you ain't shown me squat.

The body count's five to five,
and the sun isn't even up yet.

The ones you destroyed
were soldiers.

Dispensable.

I'm a leader.

You mistakenly stumbled into one
of our little training missions.

But soon, very soon,

we'll be ready for
phase two... collection.

We'll fight you.

We'll fight you with everything we have.
We'll never be anyone's slave.

See?

You humans have spirit,

the will to survive.

Those with spirit have a much...

longer shelf life.

[ Chuckles ]

[ Sarah ] What is that?

Much more effective
than simple handcuffs.

Watch.

Put it on.

I won't ask again.

[ Injecting Into Flesh ]

Sarah.

What happened here?

[ Whimpering ]
He killed my husband.

That son of a bitch.

Jack.

He killed them all.

Nice witness.

[ Fingers Snap ]

I'll take that.

[ Cuff Releases ]

I'm sorry.

I don't know what happened.

It was like being
outside of my body.

- Your turn.
- No.

- Put it on.
- I won't.

[ Hammer Cocks ]

Then I'll kill him.

Hours ago, you'd have done
anything to see him dead.

And now...

- Stop it.
- Why do you care for him?

- Stop.
- Tell me why!

Because he's
another human being.

We trust each other.
We care about each other.

You actually think this murderer
cares for anyone besides himself?

[ Chuckles ]

You're free to go.

That's what you wanted,
wasn't it? Your freedom?

Leave her now,
and you'll have a chance.

Stay here
and you'll all die together.

I'm sorry, Garrett.

I'll probably hate myself for
this in the morning, but...

I told you how it was.

Human nature.

It's a bitch. [ Laughing ]

Garrett. Is that
the gun I gave you?

I think it is. Why?

It's important.

When you went looking for
the kids... is that the gun?

Yeah. What do you care?

Just leave, Jack.

She's no longer your concern.

Don't make me retract my
offer to let you live.

Sorry, bub,
but you don't know Jack.

- That hogleg ain't loaded.
- [ Garrett ] What?

You gave me a gun
with no bullets?

Seemed like a good idea at the time.
Now get outta here.

[ Clicking ]

I misjudged you, Jack.

You are as stupid as the rest.

- [ Yells ]
- [ Groans ]

Come on, convict.
You can do better than that.

Not bad. But not good enough.

You bastard! I'll kill you!

[ Clank ]

[ Engine Sputtering ]

[ Engine Starts ]

This is foolish, Jack.
Why are you doing this?

Because we don't like you.

[ Darian Screaming ]

[ Exhales ]

[ Winces ] Ow. It's all right.

Sissy.

Um, here.

Andrew was a bit smaller than you,
but, uh, they should still fit.

Anyway...

I assume you're not much
for good-byes so, uh, well...

Okay. Um...

Okay.

Hey, Garrett, uh,

thanks.

For what?

Giving me a chance.

[ Sirens Wailing ]

Well, they're playing my song.

I gotta go.

I still owe you a ride.

[ Sirens Continue Wailing ]
A deal's a deal.

Come on.

[ Jack ] So, do you
have any plans tonight?

[ Garrett] Uh, no,
I'm kinda wingin' it.

How about dinner?

Drinks on you, right?
Not a problem.

I took fancy boy's pants and
they're stuffed with cash.

[ Chuckles ] Oh, Jack.