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- Oh my God!

There's something wrong!

I can feel it!

Now stop screaming.

Take a deep breath and--

- Something's wrong, goddamn it.

Do something, goddamn it.

Help her!

- You're too excitable, Mr. Borans.

I'm forced to have you taken somewhere you can calm down.

Screaming will not help anyone.

- Steady.

Hold her steady.

- Why wasn't I notified sooner?

- I'm sorry, Mr. Bartok.

We called as soon as the labor began.

- Oh my God!

Just get it out of me!

Get it out of me!

No!

Just get it out of me!

Get it out!

You said it wasn't gonna be like this!

You promised!

Push, Ronnie.

It's coming, Ronnie.

Push, push.

Oh Jesus.

Start fundal massage.

Get that Pitocin going.

My baby!

My baby!

We're losing her.

We're losing her!

Get in here!

clear!

All clear.

Charged.

Is that something moving in here?

Charged.

All clear!

Doctor.

- She's gone.

- Please, Dr. Jainway,

do not think of this chlld as a laboratory animal.

I want you to take care of him as if he were my very own.

You will all answer to Dr. Jainway.

She, in turn, will answer to me.

I, in turn, will answer to nobody but God.

From God's mouth to your ears.

That is the chain of command.

Is that understood?

- Here we have an average 11-month-old child.

And here we have our 11-month-old child.

As you can see,

his life cycle is dramatically accelerated.

Now, there are aberrant chromosomes,

obviously a product of genetic mutation.

And these are all dormant,

something in addition to accelerated growth.

- What about his nongenetic characteristics?

His learning abilities, for example.

- He's got a photographic memory.

He doesn't just learn,

he consumes information.

And he never sleeps.

- Is that so?

Do you like him?

- Well, as a clinical subject,

I find him astonlshing.

But he does try our patience when it comes

to medical examinations.

- I think it's time our young guest and I became acquainted.

We're not interrupting, are we?

Not at all, Mr. Bartok.

- Ahh.

What a handsome young man you are.

Do you know who I am?

- Yes.

You're one of the people who lives behind the mirror.

- Well, my name is Mr. Bartok.

I'd like you to think of me as your dad.

Martin?

What's that behind your ear?

Ahh!

Hey!

You know,

it's knowing the right magic word that makes it happen.

It's a real magic word, a secret word

that you keep locked away inside your heart

and you never tell anybody.

No, you don't tell anybody

and that's what makes the magic work.

Martin.

Martin, are you listening to me?

- Dr. Shepard,

I don't mean to be rude by not facing you,

but those tests are far too simple to demand

my full attention.

Besides, I'm almost finished.

- So am I, Martin.

I just have to time you on this maze.

And then we can both do something that we enjoy more.

Very impressive, Martin.

People of Earth, attention.

I grow tired of your trivial insolence.

Another outburst and I will be forced

to make an example of you.

- You've outdone yourself.

But what else does it do?

Keep still, Martin.

Stop fidgeting.

- Is Mr. Bartok gonna visit today?

You know how busy he is.

He's got that pro)ect up in zone four.

- Oh yeah.

Can I go visit him?

- Of course not.

You're not allowed in zone four.

Why?

- Because you don't have zone four clearance.

- How much longer do I have to take these shots for7

- As long as you would like to live.

- How come I don't have zone four clearance?

- Because you're only a zone three project.

You're fidgeting again!

- It's normal behavior.

I read it in a book for mothers.

Wanna see?

- No thank you.

Now, slt still,

or Mr. Bartok will be very disappointed in you.

Ow!

- Dr. - Klein, calling Dr. Klein.

- You know, I've got thls disease.

It's so rare there's only been two people

who've ever had it,

my father and now me.

They've even named it after him.

It's called Brundle's Accelerated Orowth Syndrome.

The doctors say it means I'm growing up

a lot faster than I'm supposed to.

Which isn't so bad, I guess.

But I think it also means that I'm gonna die a lot sooner,

which isn't so great.

Looks like today's your lucky day, Martin.

Lamb chops and french fries.

Your favorite, isn't it?

- Yes, sir.

Please make sure security

is secure on the main floor.

Clear the floor, please clear the floor.

- Initiate sequence, please.

Recovery pod door open.

- It worked!

He's moving around!

He's still alive!

- How the hell did he get in here?

- It's all right.

It's all right.

♪ Happy birthday to you ♪

♪ Happy birthday to you ♪

♪ Happy birthday, dear Martin ♪

♪ Happy birthday to you ♪

- Happy birthday, Martin.

- Thank you, everybody.

- Blow out the candles.

Don't forget to make a wish.

- Martin, the whole team wants you to know how happy we are

to share your fifth birthday.

- What did you wish for?

- You know what I want?

- Your privacy.

And I think it's about time you got it.

Say the magic word

and make the mirror dlsappear.

- Where are you taking me?

I don't know if I should go too far--

- Nonsense, it's a beautiful day.

Fresh air will do you good.

You should get out more often.

You mean, thls is mine?

This is my place?

- Your place.

Your private place.

No more mirrors, no more prying eyes.

- Wow!

Whee!

- So, you like it?

- Yes.

- I know it hasn't been easy for you

growing up in such a clinical environment.

Due to your unique affliction,

I'm afraid it's been unavoidable.

- Well, you've been very good to me.

I don't know how to thank you.

- Perhaps I can think of something.

I'd like you to consider

taking a position here at Bartok Industries.

- A position?

- Well, something challenging to keep you from being bored.

A match for your intellect, your creative mind.

I'm talking about a )ob.

Five years and millions of dollars later

and what we have is,

what we have,

is the world's most expensive )uicer.

The greatest invention in the history of manklnd.

And we can't get the damn thing to work.

We're like a bunch of chimpanzees

trying to figure out how to operate a car.

- Hm!

- Your father was a brilllant man,

brilliant but erratic.

When he died,

some of his secrets died with him.

You could finish your father's work.

You're as brilliant as he was, perhaps even more so.

- I don't like these things.

- It's because of the dog, isn't it?

How long are you gonna hold that against me?

It was a tragic mistake, but that's in the past now.

You must concentrate on the future,

and the future is right here in this very room.

Imagine a new era of surgery without incision.

Cutting people open would be prlmltive,

a thing of the past.

All the things that would become obsolete overnight.

That's what these machlnes represent, a new age.

If you want personnel,

Dr. Trimble and his people are at your disposal.

If you want to work alone, fine.

It's your choice.

Martin,

we did everything we could for your dog.

Take comfort in knowing he didn't suffer long.

And one more thing.

Your father kept a record of his progress.

Before you decide,

listen to your father.

We've )ust seen the first teleportation

of a human being.

Dr. Seth Brundle,

how did it feel going through?

It felt like a, a stutter.

A what?

A stutter.

You know, a hiccup.

A slight dislocation of my physical life.

Not unpleasant.

Just a little interruption of rhythm.

At first I thought it didn't work.

I thought I was in the same telepod I started in.

And now how do you feel?

- I should feel exactly the same as before, but I don't.

I feel very, uh, energized.

Very coordinated.

I feel as though I work better physically, you know.

Everything seems to )ust work better

than it ever did before.

Why should that be?

- I don't know.

It's possible that the

teleporter has somehow improved me.

In reassembling me, it might've seen

where things could be improved theoretically, and it did it.

I told it to be creative, and maybe it has been.

How can I help you?

- Uh, I'm sorry.

Do you have any organic matter that I could borrow?

Excuse me?

- A potato, a plant.

Something living.

I'm sorry, you'll have to speak to malntenance.

They won't be in until eight a.m.

- Eight a.m.

Well, thanks anyway.

Hey, we got a visitor.

It's Bartok's brat.

That kid gets away with murder.

- Don't worry.

He'll get his someday.

- Nice catch.

What is this?

- A fly.

- An artificial fly for fishing.

I guess you don't fish.

- I don't get out much.

- I'd go crazy here without some sort of diversion.

I mean, CRT burnout till three in the morning.

When I came to Bartok,

I heard it was good for advancement.

I've been here slx months

and they still have me in computer filing.

Graveyard shift, no less.

Are you new here?

I've been here Five years.

- Five years, and they still have you working nlghts?

- I work days too.

When do you sleep?

- I don't.

- You don't.

I got that in california.

So what are you working on?

- The most important invention in the history of mankind.

- With my cactus?

- Yes.

I'm talking about change beyond your imaglnation,

the big leap from Stone Age to microtechnologies.

Would you like to come up to my lab and watch,

Beth Logan?

- Well, I have to glve you points for orlginality.

- You don't believe me?

- Look, don't take this personally, but,

should I?

Yeah, I love living on a houseboat.

It's very peaceful on the water.

- Houseboat?

- Hey, wait a minute.

Martin, Martin, listen, I can't go any further.

I don't have clearance for this sector.

- Poof!

You have clearance.

- Wait.

What did you just do?

- I have just broken down the molecular structure

of your cactus and teleported it from one pod to the other.

You--

- And...

- What's that?

- It, um, it wasn't supposed to do this.

Something...

I'm sorry.

- You keep it.

I have to get back to work anyway.

But I enjoyed meeting you,

Martin Brundle.

Maybe you should beta-test the program.

- Beth.

Would you like to visit me again?

- I don't want to disturb your work.

- You wouldn't.

You see, I, I have no friends here, only acquaintances.

And, and,

I would like us to be friends.

Is that possible?

- I'd like that.

I, um, I get a dinner break every night at 10.

- Great.

Why don't you come down here?

If you like, then you could help me work on the telepods.

- Okay.

- And maybe we could fix my plant.

- Hey, Marty.

What's the good word?

Got yourself a girlfriend now?

No.

- Too bad.

Nice ass.

- Last night I slept for two hours.

That's the longest I've ever slept in my life.

- I'm not sure I'm willing to attach any significance to it.

- Why not?

Normal people sleep.

It means I'm slowing down, stabilizing,

becoming normal.

- It doesn't necessarily follow.

You're just working too hard.

- Martin, if you were undergoing some metabollc change,

we would have found it by now.

- Oh!

You're missing my vein.

Aah!

Ow!

- That's what you get for not sitting still !

Now, let's try it again.

- I don't think so.

♪ Some day I won't come runnin' ♪

♪ When you call ♪

♪ The way you hurt me ♪

♪ It's a wonder I'm still here at all ♪

♪ Some day you'll wake up ♪

♪ And you'll find yourself alone ♪

♪ Lock stock and teardrops ♪

♪ I'll be gone ♪

♪ Lock stock and teardrops ♪

♪ Lock stock and teardrops ♪

♪ Lock stock and teardrops ♪

♪ I'll be gone ♪

- A girlfriend of mine up in Specimens Division

asked me up there tomorrow during my break.

They're having sort of an office get-together.

You wanna come?

- Will there be people there?

- Yeah, there usually are at get-togethers.

But nice people.

You'd be surprised.

- Yeah?

- Yes.

♪ I've been waiting ♪

♪ And you won't mess around ♪

- So that's your genius.

He is cute.

- I told you, but he's shy.

I hope he's enjoying himself.

- I've never seen anything

like it before in my life.

What the hell is it?

- Ask Oenetlcs.

We don't make 'em.

We just keep 'em alive.

- It's so ugly.

- Are you kidding?

He's our pride and joy here in Specimens.

Our longest running engagement, so to speak.

Two years.

- That's been allve for two years7

- We call him Timex.

"He takes a lickin', keeps on tickin'."

- Hi.

- Hi.

♪ Well, did I say something wrong too much ♪

♪ Well, I'd did before I save my skin ♪

♪ Got to say if I had my way ♪

- I was-- - Leave me alone!

- Martin!

Martin!

Martin!

Martin!

- I asked you to leave me alone, Beth!

- Talk to me!

I thought we were friends!

I thought we were too.

I didn't know that animal--

- Stay out of my sector!

You no longer have clearance.

- Martin,

it seems there was an unfortunate incident

up in the Specimens Division last night.

Someone broke in and caused some damage.

You wouldn't know anything about that, would you?

No.

- He's lying.

- Of course he's lying.

Ah, it seems our Martin is growing up.

Hi.

Hi.

I'm sorry.

- Don't be sorry.

I missed you.

- You did?

Really?

Come here.

I wanna show you something.

Okay, close your eyes.

Ta-da!

- Oh my God.

- Isn't she sweet?

- Yes.

How adorable.

- It's Prometheus.

- Prometheus?

- Come here.

- Oh, where are you going?

Martin, what are you doing?

Martin, you can't do that.

- It's all right.

Initiate the sequence.

- No, I can't.

Martin.

- Trust me.

- Oh!

Oh!

Oh.

Hi.

That's wonderful.

How did you do this?

- I started from scratch.

Trimble and the rest kept asking the wrong questions,

making the same mistakes.

I think they were too close to the problem

to see it clearly.

Sort of a scientific myopia.

They thought of it in terms of methodology, of physics.

Absolutes.

But you have to be able to open your eyes

and admire the beauty of the process.

- Hey, Martin.

What?

What is this?

- Uh, oh.

It's Just a little accident.

- It's getting all infected.

Better have it looked at.

- Uh.

I have to go now.

- It's just an infection.

This antibiotic--

- Don't patronize me, Shepard!

This is obviously not an infection.

I wanna know what it is.

What's going to happen?

Will I lose my arm?

- Of course not.

Now this injection will clear it up right away.

You're just going to have to trust me.

I don't trust you.

I want to see Mr. Bartok.

- There's no doubt?

- None at all.

The early stages of genetic metamorphosis

have been showing up on every test.

His aberrant chromosomes are no longer dormant.

Now that he's reached full maturity,

they've started growlng, changing,

becoming more defined.

How fast?

- Like wildfire.

- You know what to do,

what preparations to make.

Get on wlth it.

- Come on.

You having a problem, Miss Logan?

- My card isn't working.

It's not opening the door.

- There's nothing wrong with your card.

It's Just not your door anymore.

- What are you talking about?

- It looks like your transfer to the day shift

finally came through,

just like you wanted.

- "Systems Analysis"?

This is in a building across town.

- We've already sent your personal effects over.

I guess that's what you get

for fucking around with Bartok's pet freak, huh?

For your eyes only.

Bye-bye.

May I help you?

- Yes, hello, I'd like an outside line, please.

I'm sorry, sir.

All outside lines are busy.

Please try again later.

- Thank you.

Bartok Industries.

May I help you?

- Yes, I'd like to speak with Martin Brundle.

I'm sorry, there's no Martin Brundle working here.

Please try again later.

- Now, you llsten to me!

I know

Hello?

Beth?

- Martin?

Are you all right?

- Oh my God.

I've been trying to call you all night long.

Are you okay?

- Something odd is happening to me

and I don't know what it is.

- Martin, I was transferred.

They found out about us.

Bartok knows about us.

- How could he?

We never told anyone.

- Because he saw us!

He videotaped us in bed!

- That's it.

He's found it.

You better call Bartok and tell him the kid's pissed.

Martin saw the camera.

- I see.

- Yeah, we lost video completely.

Where is he now?

- He could be anywhere.

- You're not allowed in here!

- Get out!

- You idiots don't know what you're talking about.

I was there!

I knew Seth Brundle.

He was trying to cure himself.

Can't you see that?

You've got to help Ronnie!

She's pregnant with his child!

- I hope you and I are gonna be very good friends.

Do you think?

Ah, well, I know we are.

But I want us to,

I want us to be more than )ust friends.

I want you to think of me as your dad.

Huh?

You mean this is mine?

This is my place?

- Your place.

Your private place.

No more mirrors.

No more prying eyes.

Go on.

Take a look.

- A fly got into the

transmitter pod with me that first time when I was alone.

The computer got confused.

There weren't supposed to be two separate genetic patterns

and it decided to splice us together.

It made us a human fly.

- And now you know.

It's a rather rude awakenlng,

but at least we can drop all pretense now.

Martin,

you will soon become the most unique livlng creature

on the face of the earth.

- No, I won't.

There's nothing you, or I, or anyone

can do to stop it.

- I'll take my medication,

my, my injections.

- They're merely water, placebo.

We had to give you some sense of hope, otherwise...

- You, you want this to happen.

- Of course I want it to happen.

You're the pattern and the prototype

for a whole new age of biological exploration.

With you as the model,

and the telepods as the tool,

Bartok Industries will control

the form and function of all life on Earth.

- You--

- Calmly.

Martin, accept it.

This was planned from the day you were born.

We'll do everything we can

to make it as painless as possible for you.

- I, I loved you.

- Get Scorby.

Security Chief Scorby report to the main station.

We have a situation.

Hey, come back!

Security Chlef Scorby, report to the main entrance.

- You guys stay here.

You want out?

You have to go through me, Marty.

I enjoyed that tape of you and your girlfriend.

Girl goes like a jackhammer, doesn't she?

- I don't want excuses.

I want him back, is that understood?

- Yes, sir.

- Are you ready for me, Dr. Trimble7

Yes, Mr. Bartok.

- Let's get on with it.

I'd like to see these things work for a change.

- What the hell is this?

Just bypass the damn thing.

- Son of a bitch.

- Trimble, my patience is wearing thin.

Sir, it seems the head of this pro)ect

has seen fit to install a password.

- Martin has installed a password?

Yes, sir.

- We can't access the system without it.

- Well, feed in words at random.

- He's booby-trapped it.

The first wrong guess we make

would automatlcally erase all the internal programming.

- What is the magic word

- It's gotta be abracadabra.

That's the magic word.

Everybody knows that.

- No.

No, there's a real magic word.

And only Martin knows what it is.

This is the word that makes it all happen.

Damn!

Clever.

Clever boy.

Help!

Martin! - Beth, don't be frightened.

- Oh my God.

Beth.

What happened?

- I didn't know where else to go.

Sorry.

- You need your medication.

We have to get you back.

There, there is no medication for what I have.

- What?

- There never was.

They were all just waiting for,

for this to happen.

I had to see you, Beth.

Do you want me to go?

- No.

- Then help me,

please?

- Martin, yes.

- All right, let's go.

Thomas, go upstairs.

Chris, help out.

Anything upstairs, Thomas?

Only a cat.

- Jesus.

Go check the door.

Chris, go with him.

- And the girl?

I think she went with him.

- Well, get back here as soon as you can.

- Yes, sir.

Don't worry, sir.

We'll get him.

It's just a matter of time.

- That, sadly, is a luxury we don't have.

Go away!

Uh,

We have to talk to you, sir.

I said, piss off!

Uh, Seth Brundle was my father.

- Striking family resemblance.

A little big for Five years old, aren't you?

- I have a chromosomal malfunction.

I'm growing at an accelerated rate.

- Whoo, no shit.

That's fascinating.

Well, listen, it's been great.

Stop by again sometlme.

Perhaps I should invite you in.

I saw you on a vldeotape.

You were--

- Don't sit there!

- You were there the night my father died.

He was working on a cure.

- That's why you dragged yourself all the way out here?

To find out about a cure?

- You're my only hope.

Ah.

Oh, kid.

The last thing I am is anybody's hope.

You really don't want to hear about this.

- I have to know.

- Brundle stole my girl.

Your mother.

Got her pregnant.

Caused her death.

Dissolved my hand and my foot with fly vomit.

I had no love for the man.

He bugged me.

As for the cure, he was working on,

he dragged your mother

kicking and screaming into that telepod,

that they might be fused together in one beautiful body.

So your mother blew his brains out with a shotgun.

There's your cure.

Go away.

- You bastard!

Where's your compasslon?

- I had to give it up.

It cost me an arm and a leg.

It cost you more than that.

- Your father was right about one thing.

If there's a cure.

It has something to do wlth those pods.

- That, they won't work.

- You're a bad llar, kid.

If you've found the answer, use it.

- Martin, did you find anything?

- It's nothing I can use.

So forget it.

Let's go.

- You should talk some sense to your friend.

They'll be looking for your car.

My Jeep's in the garage.

Just get out.

- Let me just call Bartok and talk to him.

- No, I'm not going back there.

- Maybe he can help you.

I have to tell him about the telepod--

- I told you, that's a dead end.

- But you haven't told me why.

- Because the only way I could save myself

would be to sacrifice another life.

Uh, I'd like a room, please?

- All I got left is a queen size, okay?

That'll be fine.

- Meanwhile, back in this country, the search for--

- Cash in advance.

- Bartok Industries employee Martin Drundle intensiFies.

Brundle vanished late last night

in the company of co-worker Beth Logan.

There has been some speculation that Miss Logan

may be the victim of kidnapping,

but this has yet to be confirmed.

On a happier--

Number nine, Ms. Uh,

Smith.

- Martin?

Martin!

Martin!

Martin!

Martin, stop.

Please, don't run away from me.

- I don't know what to do.

- I don't either.

Martin, I'm not gonna leave you.

- No.

How beautiful that light is.

How compelling.

- What?

Martin?

Martin?

- You should go.

- You need help.

- You don't think I can take care of myself?

- No.

You can't walk.

I think you're getting worse.

- I'm getting better.

My body is growing stronger.

I feel good.

- You don't know what you're saying.

- I do know what I'm saying.

Until now, I've been nothing more than an open wound.

Defenseless, weak, vulnerable.

Don't you see?

I'm healing.

I'm healing.

It wasn't clear to me for a long time.

But now,

ooh.

I can see so much better now.

Beth, if you stay awhile.

I'll show you a magic trick

you'll never forget.

- Martin, about the telepods,

you must tell me what the magic word is.

- The word.

It's,

it's a secret word.

- Do you remember this room, Martin?

This is where you were born the first time.

And it only seems proper that

this should be the place for your rebirth, don't you think?

You're growing so quickly, my boy.

Any prediction how soon?

- I'd say at least a week.

- Martin, if you can hear me.

I just want to tell you how thrilled

I am to have you back again.

It was naughty of you to run away.

But I forgive you.

I should thank you

for the magic you worked with my telepods.

Don't ever forget that, Martin.

You're a magiclan, not an escape artist.

Welcome home, son.

- Nothing's wrong with me, you assholes!

Let me go!

Where's Bartok?

Where's Martin?

- It's dirty work, MacKenzie,

but somebody's got to do it.

Make sure you don't miss anything.

- Ah.

Well, you'll be pleased to know you show

no signs of contamination, Miss Logan.

Please, sit down.

You really have no choice.

- Where is Martin?

- He's doing very, very well, thank you.

Resting comfortably.

But of more importance right now is you telling me

the magic word.

- Dr. Jainway?

- Dr. Shepard?

What's wrong?

What's happening, man?

Talk to me!

What is it?

- Back in the OR.

- Now, you were alone with him all that tlme.

Just you and he together.

Now, he must have told you something.

- You have no intention of helping Martin

and you never did.

- You're not going anywhere, Miss Logan.

Hargis?

- No!

- Mr. Bartok?

Martin got out of his cocoon.

He's out there somewhere.

- Has anyone seen him?

- Yeah, Dr. Jainway.

She's dead.

He killed her!

- Control?

This is Bartok.

Listen carefully.

I do not under any circumstances

want Martin injured or killed.

He's to be contained.

That is all.

Anyone responsible for damage to the boy will answer to me.

Is that clear?

Yes, sir.

Code four alert.

Zone four units in corridors 12, 14 and 17.

Subject is dangerous.

All zone four units to be armed.

This is to be a live capture.

Repeat, live capture.

- Control, there's a room

at the north end of corridor eight.

There's something moving around down there.

- That's a maintenance storage room.

There are no other exits.

You've got it trapped.

- Let's check it out.

- Has anyone found him?

- Not yet.

We're not exactly sure of what he looks llke.

Hold it.

You wouldn't believe what I'm looking at, sir.

Whatever it is, it's dragging a body.

- Can you pinpoint it?

What direction ls it headed?

- Well, I'd have to say, Mr. Bartok,

it's heading right in your direction.

- Seal the door.

Control, get reinforcements down here now.

We can trap it in the hallway.

- He's got a security card.

- Freeze the code.

Trimble!

- I've got him, I've got him.

He's right outside Base 17.

Send reinforcements right now!

Shit!

Great.

Just fuckin' great.

Come on, freak!

Shit.

Sorry, guys.

Looks like I lost him.

There's no sign of him anywhere.

- Look, it can't, it can't get in here, can it?

- Nothing can get through those doors.

- Uh, the upper doors have a manual lockout.

- Hargis, let's get 'em.

- Jesus, look at that.

Look at this guy.

Medical emergency.

Base 17.

I got two men down.

I'm going down Corridor one 17 after him.

Paul, stay with him.

The rest of you, let's go!

Come on!

- Just tell them to kill it!

- Don't be an idiot.

I need a live subject for study.

Martin's no use to me dead.

- He might be right, Mr. Bartok.

Your Martin's already kllled three people.

- Well, that's tragic and sad,

but I haven't come this far to lose everything now.

Clever.

Clever boy.

Control, he's in the alr ducts,

heading for zone four.

- Control, where does that air duct lead?

- Hold on, hold on.

I'm getting it.

- Well, where does it lead?

Base 17.

Observation level.

Martin?

- Don't shoot, you idiot.

- Just kill the damn thing.

- No! - Don't!

- Oh God!

Hargis, get out of there!

Hargis, get out!

- I want him alive, damn you!

Scorby!

We're outside Base 17.

We're cutting in.

- Fuck!

- Scorby?

Scorby?

Where are you?

- No, no!

No!

- Martin?

I know you can understand me.

Don't do anythlng rash.

I won't hesitate to kill you in a second if I have to.

I almost wish it didn't have to end like this.

Good-bye, Martin.

What are you doing?

No!

No!

No!

Oet ready to rush the door!

- No!

Don't!

No!

No!

Ah!

- Martin!

Martin!

Martin.

I'm all right.

- Martin?

I'm all right.