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This is not a joke. They know that we know about them. They're coming to the house as soon as it gets dark! | Stop it, Sam. Stop it right now! |
Stop it, Sam. Stop it right now! | But, Mom... |
But, Mom... | Not another word! I can't believe you're doing this. I'm going to see Max tonight and you're trying to ruin it for me again. |
Not another word! I can't believe you're doing this. I'm going to see Max tonight and you're trying to ruin it for me again. | No, I'm not... |
No, I'm not... | There's nothing wrong with Max. I don't know why you don't -- |
There's nothing wrong with Max. I don't know why you don't -- | -- I'm not talking about Max! To hell with Max! |
Where are we going? | Nowhere. |
Nowhere. | Then what's the rush? You're chasing that girl, why don't you just admit it? I'm at the mercy of your sex glands! |
Then what's the rush? You're chasing that girl, why don't you just admit it? I'm at the mercy of your sex glands! | Don't you have something better to do than follow me around all night? |
What happened, Michael!? | Nanook... |
Nanook... | What about Nonook? What have you done to Nanook?! What have you done to my dog, you asshole?! |
What about Nonook? What have you done to Nanook?! What have you done to my dog, you asshole?! | Nothing! I didn't hurt him. <u>He</u> bit <u>me</u>! This is <u>my</u> blood! |
What the hell you looking at me like that for? | Nothing. Nothing at all. |
Don't you understand?! That Thing didn't want to become a dog... | Damn you, Blair! You've already got everybody half-hysterical around here. |
Damn you, Blair! You've already got everybody half-hysterical around here. | You can't let anybody leave! |
You can't let anybody leave! | I've got six dead Norwegians on my hands, a burned up flying saucer, and we've just destroyed the scientific find of the century. Now fuck off! |
What you doin'? | Nobody's getting in here. You can tell them all that! |
Nobody's getting in here. You can tell them all that! | Well, who the hell you think wants to get in there with you? |
Too damn dangerous. | ... You think this Thing wants to become an animal? Dogs can't make it 1000 miles to the sea. No skua gulls to imitate this time of year... No penguins this far inland... Don't you understand?! It wanted to become us! |
Auxiliary light cables...? Been cut. | Cut, bullshit. Been pulled apart. |
I said where? Where'd you go?! | Was dark... find a light... |
Was dark... find a light... | You lying bastard... |
What's happening? | Childs, you got the torch? You get your ass in here!! |
... So it crashes, and this guy, whoever he is, gets thrown out, or walks out, and ends up freezing. | I just can't believe this voodoo bullshit. You believe this voodoo bullshit, Blair? |
Yeah, they dig him up and cart him back. He gets thawed out, wakes up and scares the shit out of them. And they get into one hell of a brawl... | Now how's this motherfucker wake up after thousands of years in the ice, huh? |
Now how's this motherfucker wake up after thousands of years in the ice, huh? | I don't know how. Because he's different than we are. Because he's a space guy. What do you want from me, anyway. Go ask Blair. |
I don't know how. Because he's different than we are. Because he's a space guy. What do you want from me, anyway. Go ask Blair. | You buy any of this, Blair? |
What we going to do?! | How the fuck do I know?! |
MacReady! | What? |
What? | Garry's missing! |
Garry's missing! | Oh, shit! Well, hang on! |
Oh, shit! Well, hang on! | Gee, thanks! |
What are you doing? | You're a dead man, MacReady -- or a dead whatever the hell you are! |
We should have jumped his ass. | Now Copper, you tie Palmer up. |
Load of bullshit. | We'll see. Let's try Clark. |
My God, what in hell happened here? | Come on, Copper. |
Hold on, damn it. We're getting nowhere... If this bit of Blair's about absorbing and imitating is true... then that dog could have gotten to anybody. | And if it got to Clark... Clark could have gotten to anybody. |
Hey, man...! | You reach anybody yet? |
You reach anybody yet? | We're a thousand miles from anybody else, man. It's going to get a hell of a lot worse before it gets better. |
We're a thousand miles from anybody else, man. It's going to get a hell of a lot worse before it gets better. | Well, stick to it. |
Pure nonsense. This won't prove a damn thing. | Thought you'd feel that way, Garry. You were the only one who could have gotten to that blood plasma... ... we'll do you last... |
... Hey, somebody! Open up, it's me, MacReady... ... Come on, damn it... The towline snapped. Been crawling around like a seal out here... | Bullshit! He's got to know damn well I cut it! |
Got Sanchez... World War Three wouldn't mess with this fucker... Can go through walls... And it's like all over the place... | Calm down and get in your position. |
Calm down and get in your position. | Position, my ass... |
You jerking off or just pissed? | We got any more of those electronic chess things down in supply? |
We got any more of those electronic chess things down in supply? | Get your gear on. |
Get your gear on. | What for? |
Magnesium of some type... or some kind of strange alloy. And those poor dumb bastards had to go and blow the hell out of it. | So what do you make of it? |
So what do you make of it? | You know damn well what we both make of it. |
You know damn well what we both make of it. | No chance it could have been some new kind of test craft? |
Somebody else sure as hell thought so. | Who else could have used that key? |
I didn't dream it. I may have been asleep but it wasn't a dream. BECKER sits down in a CHAIR, half-shrouded in the light. | I had a patient a few years ago. His name was Ted Casey... |
I had a patient a few years ago. His name was Ted Casey... | I don't give a shit about your patient! |
I don't give a shit about your patient! | I wasn't pausing to see if you did. [Beat] But, incidentally, you should, because you're birds of a feather. |
Look here, I don't like you getting in my face and saying this bullshit to me... | That's too bad. |
That's too bad. | I thought you said you never knew your father. |
I thought you said you never knew your father. | I didn't. [Beat] Did you have anything to do with his death? |
I didn't. [Beat] Did you have anything to do with his death? | I don't know what you're talking about, man. I swear. This is some weird shit you're telling me... and I don't know how come you're doing it. |
Get your fucking hands off my daughter! | Mom, he just fixed our car. |
Mom, he just fixed our car. | Jackie, get in the car. NOW! |
That's Kingsley. Old bastard hears us, I'm sure. He just doesn't want to bother answering so he makes us think he can't talk. I know. I tried it on my mother for two months once before she fished out my tongue. Literally. [Beat] You're the cop killer, right? | Yeah, guess so. How'd you know? |
Yeah, guess so. How'd you know? | TV. Helps numb [makes a "crazy gesture"] any active mind. [Sticking out a jittery hand] Rudy MacKenzie. |
Geez, how's that for a fucking "thank you"? | Is it true? |
... only for one day and we'll be back tomorrow night. | No you won't. You'll be back today. Now! You get your ass back here, Thelma, now, Goddamnit. Thelma, do you understand me? |
Honey? | Yes, baby? |
Yes, baby? | Do you think you could ever shoot someone? |
Do you think you could ever shoot someone? | What? |
What? | Do you think you could ever think of a set of circumstances that would just cause you to haul off and shoot someone? |
Do you think you could ever think of a set of circumstances that would just cause you to haul off and shoot someone? | I could shoot your cousin Eddie. |
I could shoot your cousin Eddie. | Why? |
Why? | Because he's an inconsiderate asshole. |
Because he's an inconsiderate asshole. | I'm asking you seriously, Sarah, a stranger? |
I'm asking you seriously, Sarah, a stranger? | I don't know, honey. I guess it would depend. |
I don't know, honey. I guess it would depend. | On what? |
On what? | Well, maybe if they were trying to hurt you or one of the kids. I'm sure I could shoot someone if they tried to hurt one of the children. |
Well, maybe if they were trying to hurt you or one of the kids. I'm sure I could shoot someone if they tried to hurt one of the children. | Yeah, I could too. But... I don't know why I'm even asking you this. It's just... we can't place anybody at the scene but these two gals that everybody swears is sweet as pie. I don't know. I keep hearing words -- impossible -- inconceivable. If just one person would say... |
Yeah, I could too. But... I don't know why I'm even asking you this. It's just... we can't place anybody at the scene but these two gals that everybody swears is sweet as pie. I don't know. I keep hearing words -- impossible -- inconceivable. If just one person would say... | Honey. Nothing's impossible. You just don't shoot someone like that for no reason. Maybe he was askin' for it. Anyway, somebody's husband probably got ol' Harlan. |
Honey. Nothing's impossible. You just don't shoot someone like that for no reason. Maybe he was askin' for it. Anyway, somebody's husband probably got ol' Harlan. | That's what everybody says. Only problem is nobody's husband was unaccounted for that night... Could you shoot Eddie in the face? At point blank range? |
That's what everybody says. Only problem is nobody's husband was unaccounted for that night... Could you shoot Eddie in the face? At point blank range? | In the leg. |
In the leg. | I gotta go to Little Rock. |
Alright! She did good! Didn't she? | Well, son, she's doin' a damn sight better 'n you right now. |
How do you know I took it? How do you know they didn't just give it to me? | There's two girls out there that had a chance, they had a chance...! And you blew it for 'em. Now they've gotten in some serious trouble, some very serious trouble and for at least part of it, I'm gonna hold you personally responsible for anything that happens to them. I've got no feelin' for you. But I may be the ... |
Could you identify 'em, if ya saw 'em again? | Hal, I've told you about twenty times, yes, I could identify 'em, but neither one of them was the type to pull something like this. |
Hal, I've told you about twenty times, yes, I could identify 'em, but neither one of them was the type to pull something like this. | Well, you're not exactly an expert witness, but what makes you so sure? |
Well, you're not exactly an expert witness, but what makes you so sure? | If waitin' tables in a bar don't make you an expert on human nature, then nothin' will, and I could've told you that Harlan Puckett would end up buyin' it in a parkin' lot. I'm just surprised it didn't happen before now. |
If waitin' tables in a bar don't make you an expert on human nature, then nothin' will, and I could've told you that Harlan Puckett would end up buyin' it in a parkin' lot. I'm just surprised it didn't happen before now. | Who do you think did it? |
Who do you think did it? | Has anybody asked his wife? She's the one I hope did it. |
Has anybody asked his wife? She's the one I hope did it. | Lena, just cut the bullshit, will ya? Do have any ideas or don't ya? I been standin' in this stupid parkin' lot all goddamn night, and I still got to go file a report before I can go home in time to get back up again! |
Lena, just cut the bullshit, will ya? Do have any ideas or don't ya? I been standin' in this stupid parkin' lot all goddamn night, and I still got to go file a report before I can go home in time to get back up again! | Well, if I had to guess, I'd say it was some ol' gal, some ol' gal's husband. But it wasn't either one of those two. The tall one, the redhead, she left me a huge tip. |
Well, if I had to guess, I'd say it was some ol' gal, some ol' gal's husband. But it wasn't either one of those two. The tall one, the redhead, she left me a huge tip. | You didn't happen to notice what kind of car they were driving? |
You didn't happen to notice what kind of car they were driving? | It's a nightclub, not a drive-in, Hal. I don't follow the customers to the parking lot. |
It's a nightclub, not a drive-in, Hal. I don't follow the customers to the parking lot. | Alright, Lena. Go on home. We might have to call you in for some more questioning. |
This is serious, son. A man is dead. | I know! I'd tell you if I knew! Goddamn! I know something happened, or she wouldn't have left. I'm trying to remember everything! Find that fucking kid. He probably knows something. |
Now, for one thing, you violated your parole two days out. And you know Judge Hainey. He hates this sort of thing. Once he gets wind of this, he's gonna blow sky high. And then when he finds out that you're a possible accessory to murder and armed robbery, well, I think we can safely place your ass back in the slam... | Oh, definitely. |
I'm sorry to bother you, I know you're real busy right now, but how many times, Max? How many times has that woman gotta be fucked over? You could lift one finger and save her ass and you won't even do that? | Get a hold of yourself! You are way out of your jurisdiction, now come on! Calm down! Don't make me sorry I let you come! |
Oh shit. | What's wrong? |
What's wrong? | Stop. |
Stop. | What for? |
What for? | I'm spinning. |
I am the great and powerful Oz... | J.D.! Just tell me. I know you're not some schoolboy. Now come on, nobody ever tells me shit. |
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