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it was him.

I thought it was Riddick.

No juice.

It looks like it's been laid up for years.

We might be able to adapt it to...

Shut up.

Sorry. I thought I heard something.

Like what?

Gunshots.

[grunting]

[panting]

[gun firing]

[Zeke screaming]

[gun firing]

Zeke!

[panting]

[grunting]

Piece of shit!

(Shazza) What did you do to Zeke?

(Jack) What did you do to him? Just kill him.

Just somebody goddamn kill him before he...

So where's the body?

Well, do you want to tell me about the sounds?

Look, you told Johns you heard something.

That's fine.

You don't want to talk to me, that's your choice,

but just so you know...

there's a debate right now as to whether

we should leave you here to die.

You mean the whispers?

What whispers?

The ones telling me to go for the sweet spot

just to the left of the spine.

4th lumbar down,

the abdominal aorta.

It's a metallic taste, human blood.

Copperish.

If you cut it with peppermint schnapps, it goes away...

Do you want to shock me with the truth now?

All you people are so scared of me.

Most days, I'd take that as a compliment.

But it ain't me you gotta worry about now.

Show me your eyes, Riddick.

You'd have to come a lot closer for that.

Closer.

Where the hell can I get eyes like that?

You gotta kill a few people.

Ok, I can do it.

Then you gotta get sent to a slam,

where they tell you you'll never see daylight again.

You dig up a doctor

and you pay him 20 menthol Kools

to do a surgical shine job on your eyeballs.

So you can see who's sneaking up on you in the dark?

Exactly. Leave!

Leave.

Cute kid.

Did I kill a few people?

Sure.

Did I kill Zeke?

No.

You got the wrong killer.

He's not in the hole. We looked.

Look deeper.

(Johns) Let me tell you what I think happened.

I think he went off on the guy, buried him in the hills.

Now he's got you believing there's something there.

Well, let's just be sure.

Look, murders aside,

Riddick belongs in the asshole hall of fame.

He loves to jaw-jack and loves to make you feel afraid,

because that's all he has. You're playing right into it.

Why try to explain this to you?

You're a cop. For God's sake, we've got to find his body.

Hey! I'll go.

Look, no one is going. Stay here.

Look, being ballsy with your life

doesn't change what came before. It's stupid.

What, do you think I'm trying to prove something?

Well, are you?

They're hollow.

[grunting]

[yells]

[screaming]

(Fry) I'm in here!

I'm in here. I'm inside!

I thought I heard something.

Please, can you hear me?

[Fry yelling]

Help me.

Give me your goddamn hand.

I heard you, Fry. I heard you first.

Come on.

Fry, are you ok?

What's down there? What is it?

Did you find Zeke?

(Paris) You're all right.

Fry, are you ok?

Ok.

Fuck!

That was so fucking stupid.

I don't know what the fuck is in there,

but whatever it is, it got Zeke and it nearly got me!

[yelling]

Get it off me!

Get it off me! Get it off me!

Watch it. Watch your head.

Finally found something worse than me, huh?

So here's the deal.

You work without chains, without bit, and without shivs.

You do what I say, when I say it.

For what?

The honor of going back to some asshole of a cell? Fuck you.

The truth is

I'm tired of chasing you.

Are you saying you'd cut me loose?

I'm thinking you could have died in the crash.

My recommendation: Do me.

Don't take the chance

that I'll get shiv-happy on your wanna-be ass.

Ok.

Ghost me, mother-fucker. That's what I'd do to you.

I want you to remember this moment.

The way it could have gone and didn't.

Here.

Take it easy.

Fuck you!

Do we have a deal?

I want you to remember this moment.

Just one?

For now.

So, click your fingers, and he's one of us now?

I didn't say that,

but at least this way, I don't have to worry about y'all, uh,

falling asleep and not waking up.

So, can I talk to him now?

(both) No.

Blast.

Paris P. Ogilvie.

Antiquities dealer, entrepreneur.

Richard B. Riddick.

Escaped convict, murderer.

That's... That's a particularly good Shiraz.

It's... It's a lovely drop.

It's... It's very expensive.

By all means, please help yourself.

I mean, normally I can appreciate antiques.

But this, this is something else.

It'll work.

It's nothing we can't repair,

so long as the electrical adapts.

Well, it's not a star-jumper.

(Riddick) It doesn't need to be.

Take a 2-seater like this back up

to the Sol-Track shipping lanes.

Stick out her thumb, bound to get picked up.

Ain't that right, captain?

Can I have a little help here?

I got it. Come on.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Do me a favor.

Check these containers out and, uh,

see what we can patch these wings up with.

All right?

[squeaking]

[chuckling]

Mine!

Insha Allah!

All right, all right. My turn.

Are you all right?

[speaking Arabic]

Ok.

[whirring]

[beeping]

And we are getting there.

So we've got enough power for a sys-check,

but we'll still need more cells.

How many are we talking about?

Um.

Let's see, we got a 90-gig draw.

The other ship takes 20-gig cells.

That would be 5.

5 total to launch.

35 kilos each, huh? Fuck.

Well, that's pretty heavy.

Well, you know that old sand cat out there?

Mmm-hmm.

I might be able to get it going.

Yeah. Do it if you can, but if you need a hand...

Where did Riddick go?

Let's go.

[rattling]

[Johns whistling]

You're missing the party.

Come on, boy.

[gasps]

You're missing the party. Come on.

Oh, man.

[whirring]

[Imam speaking Arabic]

All praises be Allah, for His many blessings to us.

What?

It's the winner of the look-alike contest.

[beeping]

Who were these people anyway, miners?

I don't know. Looks like geologists.

You know, an advance team, moves around from rock to rock.

Nice of them to leave so much stuff here.

Why'd they leave their ship?

[whirring]

It's not a ship, it's a skiff.

And it's disposable, really.

It's more like an emergency life raft, right?

Yeah, they probably had a big drop ship take them off planet.

These people didn't leave. Come on.

Whoever got Zeke got them.

They're all dead.

You don't really think they left

with their clothes on the hooks,

photos on the shelves.

Maybe they had weight limits. You don't know.

I know you don't prep your emergency ship

unless there's a fucking emergency.

He's fucking right.

Watch your mouth.

He's just saying what we're all thinking.

So what happened? Where are they?

Has anyone seen the little one? Ali?

Has anyone checked the coring room?

[screeching]

[yelling]

Ali.

Come on.

[screaming]

[gasping]

[panting]

[gun firing]

Ali. Slowly.

Jack, wait. Wait!

(Imam) Ali.

Ali.

Ali.

[gasps]

Ali?

[yells]

[creatures screeching]

(Johns) Imam?

Imam?

[speaking Arabic]

(Riddick) Other buildings weren't secure,

so they ran here.

Heaviest doors.

Thought they'd be safe inside,

but they forgot to lock the cellar.

Here.

What, it's broken?

No. There's still a few hits.

Actually, you asshole, I'm trying to say that I'm sorry.

Ok, let's board this place up and get the hell out of here.

Whatever the fuck those things were,

they seem to stick to darkness.

So, if we stick to daylight, we should be all right, ok?

Let's go.

22 years ago.

What?

These coring samples are dated.

Last one's 22 years ago this month.

Is there something special about that, Carolyn?

I don't know.

There could be.

An eclipse.

You're not afraid of the dark, are you?

So we gotta get the power cells.

I've still gotta check on the hull and patch the wings.

Wait on the power cells.

What? Wait for what? Until it's too dark to get back?

We don't know when it'll happen. Let's not get overexcited.

Just get the fucking cells here, Johns.

What... What is the discussion?

Maybe I should tell you how Riddick escaped.

(Fry) He can pilot?

(Johns) He hijacked a prison transport,

made a hell of a good run before I tracked his ass down.

Ok, ok, maybe that's a good thing.

Maybe we can use him to help us navigate or something.

He also figured out how to kill the pilot.

Look, you told me we could trust him.

You said that we had a deal, Johns.

Now, you may have noticed that chains don't work on this guy.

Now the only way you people are truly safe

is if he believes he's going free.

Let's just say he stops believing...

You mean if he realizes that we're going to royally fuck him over.

I want you to listen to me for a second.

If we bring the cells up at the last possible minute

when the wings are ready and we're ready to launch...

He hasn't harmed any of us. He hasn't even lied to us.

Let's just stick to the deal.

He's a killer.

The law says he has to do his bid.

There's nothing I can do about that.

You hear me?

You're dancing on razor blades here.

I'm not gonna give him a chance to grab another ship

or slash another pilot's throat.

Not on my watch.

[groaning]

(Riddick) Bad sign.

Shaking like that in this heat.

I thought I said no shivs... shivs.

This?

This is just a personal grooming appliance.

Thanking you.

Looks like we're a few shy.

Power cells.

They're coming.

It's strange, not doing a run-up on the main drive yet.

Unless...

Unless he told you

the particulars of my escape.

I got the quick and ugly version.

Now you're worried about a repeat of history.

It has entered our minds.

I asked what you thought.

You scare me, Riddick.

That's what you want to hear, isn't it?

Now can I just get back to work?

I've been meaning to catch up with you alone,

unrestrained.

Do you think...

You think Johns

is a do-right man? You think I can trust him to cut me loose?

Why? What did you hear?

Well,

guess if it were trickeration, he'd just "X" me out, huh?

He'd kill me.

Then again,

I am worth twice as much alive.

Oh, you didn't know that?

Your Johns ain't a cop.

He's got that nickel-slick badge

and that blue uniform,

but he's just a merc.

And I'm just a payday.

That's why he won't kill me, see?

The creed is greed.

Don't waste my time.

We're not gonna turn on each other, no matter how hard you try.

[clicking]

I don't know truly what's gonna happen

when the lights go out, Carolyn.

But I do know once the dying starts,

this little psycho-fuck family of ours

is gonna rip itself apart.

Ever wonder why Johns shakes like that?

Ask him.

Ask why your crew pal had to scream so painfully before he died.

So who are you, really?

You're not a cop, are you?

I never said I was a cop.

No, you didn't.

And you never said you were a hype, either.

You have caffeine in the morning,

I have a little morphine. So what?

You got 2 mornings every day. Wow, you were born lucky.

It's not a problem unless...

No, it becomes a problem

when you let Owens die like that.

We have enough drugs here to knock out a fucking mule team.

Owens was already dead.

His brain just hadn't caught on to the facts.

Is there anything else I should know about you, Johns?

You know, I...

I'm letting you roll the dice on our lives.

It is not unreasonable...

Do you feel that?

That's my first run-in with Riddick.

He went for the sweet spot and missed.

They had to leave a piece of the shiv in there, Carolyn,

and I can feel it pressing against the cord.

So maybe the care and feeding of my nerve endings is my business.

It's just that you could've done something, and you didn't.

Yeah, well, look to thine own ass first. Right, Carolyn?

(Hassan) Captain! Captain!

[speaking Arabic]

I'm not your fucking captain.

What are my eyes seeing?

If we need anything from the crash ship, I suggest we kick on.

That sand cat's solar.

Where's Riddick?

Leave him. He wouldn't wait for us.

Thought we'd lost you.

Johns!

[grunting]

Hey! Where are you going?

I'm just gonna get a couple things. I'll only be a few minutes.

You wouldn't leave without me, would you?

[chattering]

[muttering]

Shit.

[wind howling]

[creature wailing]

How many are there?

Beautiful.

Allah.

People, just a suggestion.

Perhaps you should flee!

Let's go!

Come on, run!

Shit!

Come on!

[creatures screeching]

(Fry) Get in!

Get down!

[grunts]

No.

Stay there! Stay down, Shazza! Just stay down.

Come back here!

[gasping]

Shazza, stay down!

[screaming]

Please, I really think we should go inside.

We have to be inside to be able to close the door.

Come on, let's go! Go, go, go.

[creatures wailing]

[rumbling]

What is it, Riddick? What is it now?

Like I said,

it ain't me you gotta worry about.

(Jack) She should've stayed down.

If she only would have stayed down, she'd be ok.

She wouldn't have died.

(Johns) You remember the boneyard?

These just might be the fuckers

that killed every living thing on this planet.

(Jack) What are we gonna do now?

(Paris) Are these the only lights we have? Is this everything?

There's a cutting torch on the floor here somewhere.

I just can't find it.

(Imam) Quiet, please, everyone.

[creatures wailing]

Why do they do that, make that sound?

Perhaps it's the way they see

with sound reflecting back...

[rattling]

Could be a breach in the hull. I don't know.

Come on, Johns. You got the big gauge.

(Johns) I'd rather piss glass.

Why don't you go fucking check?

(Paris) I'm not staying here anymore.

Where you going? Hey! Hey!

(Fry) Paris!

Paris!

(Johns) Sit him down.

You don't know what's out there.

I know what's in here.

[grunting]

[speaking Arabic]

Hurry!

(Paris) Now we're trapped in a much smaller space. I hate this!

[yelling]

[gun firing]

[grunting]

[gasps]

Extremely bad timing.

Just don't run.

Riddick?

Don't stop burning.

Take this.

Take that.

Ok.

Hassan. Where is Hassan?

[screeching]

[yells]

[gun firing]

[screaming]

Is it alive?

[sizzling]

It's like the light is scalding it.

It hurts them.

Light actually hurts them.

[gasping]

[creatures squealing]

Hassan.

We'll burn a candle for him later.

Come on, let's get out of here.

(Fry) So we got one cutting torch,

we got 2 hand lights.

There's gotta be something we can rip out of the crash ship.

(Paris) Spirits.

Anything over 45 proof burns rather well.

How many bottles you got?

I don't know. Maybe 10.

Ok, Johns, you got some flares.

So, maybe we've got enough light.

Enough for fucking what?

We stick to the plan.

We get the 4 cells back to the skiff,

we're off this rock.

Look, I hate to ruin a beautiful theory with an ugly fact,

but that sand cat is solar. It won't run at night.

So we carry the cells.

We drag them, whatever it takes.

You mean tonight, with all those things still out there?

All right, how long can this last?

A few hours? A day, tops?

I have the impression from the model.

The 2 planets were moving as one,

and there would be a lasting darkness.

Mmm. These suns gotta come up sometime.

And if these creatures are phobic about light, then we just sit tight,

and we let the sun come up.

I'm sure somebody else said that

locked inside that coring room.

We need to think about everybody now, especially the kid.

How scared will he be in the dark?

Don't use him like that.

Like what? As a smoke screen.

You deal with your own fear.

Why don't you shut your fucking mouth for 2 seconds

and let me come up with a plan

that doesn't involve mass suicide.

[creatures wailing]

I'm waiting.

How much you weigh, Johns?

What's it matter, Carolyn?

How much?

Around 79 kilos.

'Cause you're 79 kilos of gutless white meat.

That's why you can't think...

Is that fucking right?

Where are you going?

This solves nothing.

Ok.

They're afraid of our light.

That means we don't have to be so afraid of them.

And you are sure you can get us there,

even in the dark?

No, I can't.

But he can.

[whispering] Stay close.

Ok, wait. Wait!

Riddick.

Looks clear.

[screeching]

You said "clear."

I said it looks clear.

What's it look like now?

Looks clear.

I'll be running about 10 paces ahead.

I want light on my back, but not my eyes.

And check your cuts.

These bad boys know our blood now.

Are we actually going to do this?

We stay together, we keep the light burning.

That's all we gotta do to live through this thing.

Are you ready, Johns?

Yeah.

Look, we're just wasting light here.

You give him the cells and the ship

and he'll leave you all out there to die.

He'll leave all of you.

I don't get it, Johns.

What is so goddamn valuable in your life

that you're worried about losing?

Is there anything at all

besides your next spike?

Stay close.

Wait.

Jack!

[screeching]

[chattering]

[grunts]

Jack.

[gasps]

This can't be happening. This can't be happening.

Paris, get back here!

Are you all right?

This can't be happening. This can't be happening.

[creature hissing]

[gasps]

I was supposed to die in France.

I never even saw France.

[creatures screeching]

Well, it's good to see you're ok.

Do I even wanna know?

Are we getting close?

Can we pick up the pace?

[speaking Arabic]

Wanna tell me what the hell's going on?

We crossed our own tracks.

Why have we circled? Are we lost?

Listen.

Do you even know where we are?

Listen!

Canyon ahead. I circled once to buy some time to think.

I think we should go now.

Oh, I don't know about that.

That's death row up there.

Especially with the girl bleeding.

What?

What are you talking about?

She's not cut.

Not her.

Her.

You've gotta be kidding me.

I... I just thought it'd be better if people took me for a guy.

I thought they'd leave me alone

instead of always messing with me.

[sobs]

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, sweetheart.

Are you really bleeding?

You could've left me at the ship, Fry.

That's why I didn't say anything sooner.

They've been nose-open for her ever since we left.

In case you haven't noticed, they go off blood.

Look, this is not gonna work.

We're gonna have to go back.

What'd you say?

You're the one who got us out here in the first place.

I was wrong. I admit it.

Ok, can we just get back to the ship?

I don't know, Carolyn.

Nice breeze, wide-open space.

I'm starting to enjoy my fucking self.

What, are you high again?

Just listen to yourself, Johns.

No, no, you're right, Carolyn. What's to be afraid of?

My life is a steaming pile of meaningless shit anyhow,

so I say mush on.

The canyon's only a couple hundred meters, after that it's skiff city.

So why don't you butch up,

stuff a cork in this fucking kid, and let's go.

She is the captain. We should listen to her.

Listen to her part of you

that wants to rejoin the human race.

Truthfully, I wouldn't know how.

Well, then just give me more light for them.

I'll go back by myself.

Ok.

There you go.

Please just come with me.

I got a better idea.

Come with me.

You're fucking with me, I know you are.

You know I am?

You don't know anything about me.

I will leave you here.

Step inside.

I can't.

Sure you can.

I can't.

Here, I'll make it easy on you.

Take my hand.

Come on.

Come on.

[crying]

Look, no one's gonna blame you.

Save yourself, Carolyn.

Come on.

Come on.

That's it. That's it.

Good girl.

[creature wailing]

[screaming]

You listen to me!

I am the captain of this ship

and I am not leaving anyone on this rock

with those fucking things,

even if it means...

[grunting]

Get that thing off my neck.

Shut up!

You'd die for them?

I would try for them.

You didn't answer me.

Yes, I would, Riddick.

I would.

I would die for them.

How interesting.

[thudding]

Never had a doubt.

Anyone not ready for this?

There is my God, Mr. Riddick.

[screeching]

[wailing]

[screeching]

Don't stop. Don't stop!

Come on! Move! Move!

You know the way!

On board! Come on! Get on!

[wailing]

Carolyn.

Come.

Now.

[Riddick yelling]

Wait.

Riddick.

Riddick.

[gasps]

[panting]

Ok, hold onto me. Hold onto me.

We're gonna get out of here.

I got you. Come on.

Come on, Riddick! Get up! Get up!

Get up!

I said I'd die for them, not you.

Let's move. Come on. Come on.

All right.

[gasps]

Not for me.

Not for me!

With so much prayer to make up for,

I scarcely know where to begin.

I know where I'd start.

Riddick, what are you doing?

[clanging]

Can we just get the hell out of here now?

We can't leave

[gasps]

without saying good night.

[creatures screeching]

A lot of questions, whoever we run into.

Could even be a merc ship.

So, what the hell do we tell them about you?

Tell 'em Riddick's dead.

He died somewhere on that planet.