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Shadowzone (1990)

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Shadowzone (1990)

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[wind blowing heavily]

[eerie music]

[helicopter blades whirling]

[dramatic music]

[horn honking]

[dramatic music]

- Wasn't expecting
you til tomorrow.

Tommy Shivers.

- Hickock.

- I'm sorry we had to do it
like this Captain Hickock but,

we was blowing so damn
hard down in the canyon,

the bird just
couldn't land there.

[engine revving]

Something must be up there.

Coming all the way out
here to check on this mess.

- No.

Standard procedure with
research related deaths.

- Yeah well just
between you and me,

I'm real glad you're here.

- Why?

- Let's just say I
think Old Van Fleet,

and his bunch of eggheads,

has been down in
the hole too long.

Leave it at that okay.

[water trickling]
[engine revving]

[water trickling]

This way Cap.

I hate it when it
blows like this.

[door scraping]

[rattling]

It'll make it.

- Great, yeah.

[banging]

- This place was something
back in the 50's.

My old man was a maintenance
engineer back then.

sh*t that had maybe,

a whole 2000 working down here,

on the platoon g*n.

But ever since they
shut down in '62,

things just went to hell.

It's too big a job for
me to handle by myself.

- I imagine.

- God damn piece of sh*t.

- Welcome to Project
Shadowzone Captain Hickock.

Get his bag.

I'm Dr. Erhardt, Dr.
Van Fleet's assistant.

Are you hungry captain?

[forks clanging]

I hope the food's okay.

- It's fine.

- I'm really sorry that Dr.
Van Fleet and the others,

couldn't join us.

But they're working
late tonight.

- Well when we're finished here,

I'd like to meet them.

I'd like to see the body also.

- Of course.

Tell me something.

How long do you expect
this investigation to take?

- Why?

Is there a problem?

- Well we,

I mean Dr. Van Fleet is right,

in the middle of a
very delicate phase.

And he's concerned about when,

he can start the tests up again.

- Well it depends.

- On what?

- On what I find.

- Hey Cutter,

what's for dessert?

Cutter!

[banging]

- Bon appetit.

- Jesus Christ.

- That's dessert you
lazy hillbilly dipshit.

Two weeks, two weeks I've
been asking to seal up,

them air vents in my kitchen
so the rats can't get in.

- Well I said I'd do it.

You ain't the only damn thing,

I gotta take care
of around here.

- You've got 24 hours or else.

- Or else what?

- After that, I'd be real
careful what I ate if I was you.

- I apologize for
Mrs. Cutter Captain.

She used to run the wh*re
house over in Nigh County,

and I think that left
her a little bent.

- Bent?

She's a g*dd*mn
psycho son of a b*tch.

[steam hissing]

- [Hickock] What happened here?

- Well everything beyond here
collapsed from earthquake.

- So how long have you been
working with Dr. Van Fleet?

- Five years and before that
I was my husband's assistant.

- Yeah.

- Well he died.

- I'm sorry.

- Oh don't be.

I'm not.

[animals crying]

- Oh sorry about all the noise.

I haven't fed em.

They get a little freaky
when they're hungry.

- Captain Hickock,
this is Dr. Kidwell.

- Nice to meet you.

- Captain Hickock is the NASA
man we've been expecting.

Hey don't.

We've been expecting.

- Great.

Bingo calm down.

- He's come to see the body.

- Are these animals
used in the test?

- In the early stages
before the human subjects.

- Now they've just
become expensive pets.

- It's a weakness of mine.

I always get attached
to my lab animals.

- I can see why.

[animals crying]

- The body.

[heals clicking]

Are you okay?

- I just wasn't expecting.

Who cleared the autopsy?

- He signed a release.

We make all our test
subjects sign one.

- Who was he?

- Just a man who
answered our ad.

I think he was in a security
at a casino in Vegas.

- Any family?

- A sister somewhere
in the east but,

we haven't been able
to contact her yet.

- It won't be 100% until
the tests are complete,

but I'm pretty sure it
was a stroke induced,

by a cerebral hemorrhage.

[monkey screeching]

- For God's sake.

[monkey laughing]

- I'm sorry.

Bingo.

- What caused it.

- Could be anything.

CM is a condition just
waiting to happen.

This one popped in
his premotor cortex.

[buzzing]

- Could it be related
to the project?

- We're on our way.

There's absolutely
nothing to indicate,

that this is project related.

- Certainly not primary.

It's usually a
genetic breakdown and,

not a systemic result.

- That was Dr. Van Fleet.

He's expecting us.

[door banging]

[keys clicking]

Wiley this is Captain Hickock.

- Welcome to Hell Captain.

What?

I wasn't talking to you.

Our guest is here.

[keys clacking]

Okay, sleeping beauty's
moving out of REM,

into the first level.

Okay I'll tell her.

Hey airhead.

The old man wants to see you
down in Never Never Land.

- Come this way.

[keys clacking]

Put these on.

We use ultraviolet
light to keep fungus,

and bacteria from
growing in the lab.

[banging]

Oh don't touch anything
when you're inside Captain.

[door scraping]

- Jonathon Van Fleet.

You must be Hickock yeah.

- Yes sir.

I apologize for not
meeting you but,

this whole nasty business has,

how do you say,

thrown a ratchet monkey
in the machinery.

[giggling]

- Monkey wrench.

- Means the same thing.

- Well, I'll leave you two.

- Yes go, go,

we'll be just fine.

- Please don't keep
him long Captain.

It's getting late and
he needs his rest.

- He promises now
just leave us alone.

[door scraping]

Bit of an overbearing
creature isn't she.

- A little stiff.

[chuckling]

- Best assistant
I ever had though.

Works like a dog.

I think all she needs is a good.

You know.

[laughing]

She's beautiful isn't she.

My sleeping beauty.

Her name is Jenna, Jenna Shou.

Shou in Chinese means longevity.

She came to us just
a few days ago.

A replacement for,

poor Mr. Harkons.

You like her yeah.

[chuckling]

Come, come Hickock.

This, this is James.

He has been with us for about,

six months now.

- They look dead.

- In a way they are.

It was a Greek poet Hesiod who,

characterized sleep as
the brother of death.

But what you see,

here is extended deep sleep.

The result of,

severing the cortex from
the lower brain stem.

- You cut their brain stems?

- Relax Captain,

not in the manner you imagine.

It's all done
electronically and,

it's quite safe.

- Can anything wake them?

- Not unless their
cortex is reconnected.

- Amazing.

- It's an old concept.

Back in the 40's
neurologists they,

experimented by physically
cutting the cortex's of cats.

It's taken us all these years,

to perfect a method,

which would not leave
the subject brain dead.

- Could this have
been responsible for
the subjects death?

- Impossible.

- Why do you say that?

- Test results have indicated,

no damage to the
brain or nerve tissue.

That man simply had a
cerebral hemorrhage,

such things happens
thousands of times every day.

Why don't we continue
this tomorrow Captain.

It's late and I'm
rather fatigued.

- Of course.

Oh Doctor,

would you mind if I
took a look at the,

computer analysis from the test
the night the subject died?

[dramatic music]

- Be my guest.

I'll have Wiley
punch it up for you.

Sleep well Captain.

[dramatic music]

[door banging]

[dramatic music]

Were you listening?

- You really think
it's a good idea,

to give him the max
system printouts?

- Their information won't
mean anything to him.

Besides I don't want him sensing
any reluctance on our part.

[eerie music]

[paper shuffling]

[eerie music]

[shushing]

- There's something I
think you should see.

[eerie music]

- What the hell's
this all about?

- You'll see.

Just keep your mouth shut.

[banging]

Follow me.

Come on.

[eerie music]

[whistling]
[eerie music]

[whirling]
[whistling]

[beating]

- Are you hungry Captain?

[heavy breathing]

[mellow music]

[bird cawing]

[coyote howling]

[eerie music]

- Why didn't you tell him
it was out of the question?

- I did, he wouldn't buy it.

- I warned you.

- Listen, research deaths
have to be reported.

It's Federal law.

You can't just--

- The men who make those laws,

find ways to circumvent
them everyday.

Just relax,

I will handle it.

- Okay and what is this section?

- This represents
the EDS levels.

- What seems to be
the problem Captain?

- There's no problem.

I just want to see the test,

that was run the night
the subject died.

- It's not advisable.

- Are you telling
me it's not safe?

- It has nothing to
do with the test.

It's just that the subjects,

have been in the eggs
for almost 72 hours.

And that's the maximum we
like to keep them there.

- According to the printout,

it takes less than five
minutes to reach the EDS level,

the subject was at when he died.

[sighing]

- You don't understand.

- Excuse me Doctor.

You don't understand.

We're under both
this experiment,

because of it's potential
use in space flight.

But you've got a dead
test subject here,

and your funding
is in deep sh*t.

- But I already
explained to you,

that the unfortunate death
is unrelated to the tests.

- Well unless you
can prove it to me,

I'm gonna recommend
that the project,

be suspended further
investigation.

- This is insane.

You're gonna throw
away years of work--

If he wants proof,

he will have it.

Wiley, bring the male
subject to level 31.

- Sir?

- Do it.

[keys clacking]

This shall not
take long Captain.

- Do you mind if I watch
the subject up close?

- Whatever it takes.

- Thank you Doctor.

[eerie music]

- This is very dangerous.

- We have no choice.

- Yes sir I understand.

[sighing]

Alright.

He says to tell you
that the EDS level,

are displayed on the
digital recanter.

- Thanks.

[eerie music]

[whirling]

[keys clacking]

[clicking]

- How far can we take it?

- I don't know.

Entertaining the face of game,

we could be sh*t out of luck.

[dramatic music]

- Program the application
to hold at level 31,

that should be safe.

[keys clacking]

[beeping]

- That looks like
he's trying to talk.

- Involuntary REM movement.

We've always seen
it in deep sleep,

now we know it
appears in EDS also.

[dramatic music]

[beeping]

- Let me talk to Van Fleet.

Doctor,

the print out say that the
test was taken to level 31 F?

- A through Z are
sub levels captain.

They're importance
is insignificant.

- I'd like you to take
it to level 31 F please.

- We can't.

- We must.

- What happened, could
happen again, only worse.

- How long was the
subject in 31 F,

before we started
to loose control?

- 35, 40 seconds.

[dramatic music]

- 31 F it is Captain.

[dramatic music]

- I hope you know what
the f*ck you doin.

[keys clacking]

[beeping]

[dramatic music]

- Excuse me Captain.

- Sure.

- 10 seconds.

15 seconds.

- Damn.

Make haste my friend.

[dramatic music]

- The last time it
was an accident.

You let the subject
die this time,

and it's m*rder.

- DOn't start up
with that again.

- Shut up, both of you.

- 25.

30 seconds.

[dramatic music]

- There's a rise
in the heart rate.

- Substantial?

- Negative.

- Nothing to worry about.

- [Wiley] 40 seconds.

[dramatic music]

- What about the
other life signs?

- Normal.

- 45.

- What the hell is
he doing in there?

- Making life difficult.

[beeping]

Come on Hickock.

- Thank you Doctor.

- Oh thank God.

- Bring him back.

Bring him back Wiley.

[keys clacking]

[sighing]

[eerie music]

[keys clacking]

- Oh sh*t.

- What is it?

- We're interfacing again.

- What?

Terminate it.

- I can't.

Something's overriding
the program.

- That's impossible.

[keys clacking]

- Son of a b*tch.

- [Erhardt] What does it mean?

- It's coming out
of the darkness.

[eerie music]

[alarm blaring]

- His heart rate is
a 114 and runaway,

so are his life signs.

- What's going on?

[keys clacking]

- Do something!

- What?!

What do you want me to do?!

- Dump the memory.

Terminate the whole thing.

- He can't.

The program is bulletproof.

- Will somebody please tell me,

what the hell is going on here?

[alarm blaring]

[air rushing]

[rumbling]

[exploding]

[glass shattering]

[alarm blaring]

- What in the hell
are they doing now?

[alarm blaring]

- What happened?

- A slight malfunction.

That's it.

- Computer crash.

[alarm blaring]

- She's okay, our backup
power source kicked in.

- What about the girl?
- Hang on.

[alarm blaring]

[keys clacking]

Her egg's online but
she's in trouble.

Kidwell, Kidwell
and I will go in.

Kidwell.

- You better dress for it,

the dioxide and anomia
lines are ruptured.

- I'm going with you.

[alarm blaring]

[air hissing]

- [Van Fleet] Wiley
can you hear me?

- Loud and clear.

- [Van Fleet] We are going in.

[keys clacking]

- Okay be careful.

The place is full
of lethal toxins.

- [Van Fleet] How is the girl?

- She's stable.

But we have a
problem in the unit.

- What problem?

- [Erhardt] We can't modulate
the levels in any dream mode.

- What the hell does that mean?

- We can't wake her up.

We will bring her out
with the portable LSS,

until you can work out the bug.

[water dripping]

Okay.

- [Kidwell] I'll get the LSS.

- ÷{Van Fleet] She
appears to be alright.

- She's healthy in here.

- [Van Fleet] We will
put her on the LSS now.

- What's it like in there?

- [Van Fleet] All
the feed lines,

on the alpha egg are ruptured.

The system appears to be
destroyed beyond repair.

- Well what about
the omega lines?

- [Van Fleet] Minimum damage.

The bug must be at your end.

Are the monitors operating?

- Negative.

The video circuit in
the inner lab was blown.

- Wait a minute.

[keys clacking]

Okay I'm gonna try you
on the heat sensors.

[clicking]

Alright I got you
on the heaters.

[air hissing]

[water dripping]

- [Van Fleet] We are moving
her into the airlock now.

- Hey check this out.

No, no, no, hold on.

[beeping]

- [Erhardt] What is it?

- I don't know.

Let me check this out.

[keys clacking]

[eerie music]

Oh sh*t.

- What is the problem?

- John Doe.

He's come to visit.

- [Hickock] Who is John Doe?

- What's he doing?

[water dripping]

[eerie music]

- Wiley.

Where is it Wiley?

- Its about 20 meters away
over by the oxygen racks.

You should be able to see it.

- I can't see it but,

I'm going to move towards it.

- I think you should wait,

until we can analyze
the situation.

- I fear Dr. Erhardt,

my days are to end inevitable.

- Who the hell is John Doe?

Somebody answer me goddammit.

[eerie music]

[air hissing]

[laughing]

Now I see it.

It's steam.

- He's close enough to reach
out and kiss it on the lips.

- You're there Doctor.

- Let me see you.

[eerie music]

Madam Pip.

[screaming]

Help.

[banging]

- That's John Doe.

- Captain I think the first
- What the hell could do

- Something like this.
- thing we have to do.

That steel has got to
be that f*cking thick.

[talking at once]

- Quiet.

- I've ever seen anything
like that before.

- Shut up.

Let her finish.

- By taking subjects beyond,

normal levels of
dream state sleep,

we discovered that
the subconscious acts
like a radio tuner.

- Well that ain't no
rock and roll tune,

banging around the lab.

- No it isn't.

It's a highly intelligent being.

- She's nuts.

- Listen to me you moron.

- I don't need you
calling me no names.

- Sit down.

- We have always theorized,

that outside stimuli woke
the brain from sleep.

But its not so.

Van Fleet proved that the
brain also wakes itself,

as a defense mechanism.

- By breaking down the
natural boundaries,

of the sleep state,

we discovered that a
parallel dimension exists.

And the human brain is
capable of perceiving it.

- Communication was
the first stage.

The subject interfaced
with John Doe,

and the computer
acted as interpreter.

- So how did this,

this thing get here?

- I don't know.

- Are you buying all this sh*t?

Son of a b*tch.

- I'm getting the
f*ck out of here.

- Fat chance.

Only way to the
top's sealed shut.

- Well open it.

I gotta,

I,

I got a date at the Tropicana.

- I can't.

The main airlock works
on a safety system,

that they installed in the 60's,

to make sure that no
radio activity leaked out,

in case of an accident.

I mean they got sensors
all over the place.

- This thing is radio active.

- Very minimal.

- Well enough to keep
the airlock shut,

tighter than a bull's
a*s at fight time.

Long as that thing
is here, so are we.

- What about the com lines?

- The ones to the
outside are down.

The main transformer
must be blown.

- Great.

- [Wiley] Hey, I think y'all
better get back to the lab.

- [Hickock] Are you positive?

- Look I've checked and triple
checked the entire system.

There's nothing there.

Whatever was in the lab is gone.

- It's impossible.

The walls, the ceiling,

the floors are solid lead.

There's no way out.

- Except for the water drain.

- What drain?

- The one you had
me cut in the floor,

way back when you moved in.

- Where does it go?

- Into the main system.

- How the hell could
something big enough,

to put dents in
that steel plate,

escape through a water drain.

- I had the computer analyze,

the organism's
chemical structure.

Check this out.

- The mass density
ratio changed.

- That's right.

This thing can
expand and contract,

it's molecular
structure at will.

Become any size,
any shape it wants.

- Jesus.

- What an incredible
intelligence.

- Well f*ck how are
we gonna k*ll it?

- We're not.

- We better.

- Can it get in here?

- Well the airlocks
are vacuum sealed.

I don't think it
can get that small.

- Then we're safe in here.

- Yeah for the time being,

but unless we get the main
transformer operational,

we're gonna run out
of air in a few hours.

- Oh sh*t.

- You don't have any contact,

with the outside
on a daily basis?

- No, we're completely isolated.

That's the way Van
Fleet wanted it.

- Shivers what about cutting
through the main airlock?

Can we do that?

- It's eight inches
of lead and steel.

- Well, then we'll have
to fix the transformer.

- Well then what?

- I have to make contact
by tomorrow morning.

If I don't, they'll
check up on me.

- Well I ain't going out there.

I don't know jack sh*t
about fixing no transformer.

- I can handle the transformer.

- Alright okay.

I'll go with Wiley.

Shivers, you go to the kitchen,

and bring back Mrs. Cutter
and some food and water.

- That damn thing
might be out there.

- I'll go with you.

- Well what the Queen
of Shiva here huh?

- Someone has to stay here,

and change the LSS
pack on the egg.

- Can you wake her yet?

- Not until the computer
isolates the bug,

in the egg system and,

can't cross reference
on auxiliary power.

- How long do the packs last?

- An hour.

But I've only got two left.

[shuffling]

- What do you think
that's gonna do?

- Blow it's f*cking brains out.

- You're more likely
to sh**t your foot off.

[eerie music]

[paper rustling]

[eerie crying]

[eerie music]

[screaming]

- Did you hear that?

- Hear what?

What?

- I thought I heard
the monkey screeching.

- f*ck the monkey.

- I'm gonna check on them.

- What?

- I'll meet you
back in the kitchen.

- Wait a minute.

[air hissing]

[eerie music]

[eerie screaming]

[eerie music]

- Captain.

Let's go.

[eerie music]

[electricity zapping]

[eerie music]

- That's it.

[electricity zapping]

[eerie music]

[cat meowing]
[eerie music]

- What's the matter guys?

What is it?

[sighing]

[eerie music]

What are you afraid of Badger?

Huh?

You afraid of?

- [Kidwell] Shivers
it's Kidwell.

Can you hear me?

- Don't answer it.

- What's wrong with you?

Talk to her.

- I don't wanna.

It's just gonna be trouble.

- It's Cutter.

We're getting the food together.

What do you want?

- Bingo got out of his cage.

He might have gone your way.

Tell Shivers to
look around for him.

- I'll tell him.

- I gotta help
you with the food.

- Well I can handle this.

You look around for a monkey.

I'll meet you at the elevator.

[clanging]
- Damn.

[shoes clicking]

[scratching]

[eerie music]

[eerie music]

- Bingo.

Where are you boy?

[air hissing]

- Looking for a monkey.

What the hell is looking for me?

[eerie music]

- How's it looking?

- It severed the
primary circuits.

I'm gonna have to rewire em.

[electricity zapping]

sh*t!

sh*t.

sh*t.

- You alright.

- I've been better.

- It's alright.

I'll rewire them.

You just talk me through it.

- Okay.

[humming]

[snapping]

- Gotcha you little b*stard.

[laughing]

One more for Cutter.

[laughing]

Aw.

Didn't even get
the cheese did ya.

[eerie music]

[snapping]

[muffled screaming]

[tearing]

[screaming]

[cracking]

[screaming]

[banging]

- What's going on out there?

Can anybody hear me?

Wiley?

Kidwell?

[eerie music]

[rattling]

- Bingo.

[eerie music]

Bingo.

[chittering]

Bingo.

Is that you boy?

[eerie music]

Come on boy.

Come on.
[eerie music]

Bingo.

[squeaking]

[screaming]

[banging]

[eerie music]

[gasping]

[sighing]

[squeaking]

Bingo.

[squeaking]

Bingo come here boy.

Good boy.

Where have you been you rascal.

Good boy, good boy.

[squeaking]

- Okay, that's the last of em.

What do I do now?

What's next?

[eerie music]

Wiley?

[eerie music]

- Hey.
[shouting]

What?

- Where the hell did you go?

- I had to take a leak.

- Man you scared
the sh*t out of me.

- Sorry did you fix it?

- Yeah I think so.

Now what do I do?

- We got to open the circuit.

Keep your fingers crossed.

[clicking]

Yes!
Whoa!

Alright.

- You see who run this
sh*t around here don't you.

[whirling]

[sighing]

[clicking]

- What happened?

- I guess she won't
hold a current.

- Can we do it again?

- No we can't do it again.

The wire's too f*cked up.

[electricity zapping]

- What are you doing?

[squeaking]

You hungry?

Huh?

[squeaking]

Shivers.

Shivers it's Kidwell,

talk to me.

Shivers.

- What's going on Kidwell?

- Bingo got loose and
I went looking for him.

- [Erhardt] Where is everybody?

- I don't know.

I'm trying to round up
Shivers and Cutter now.

- [Shivers] I'm here
what do you want?

- Where's here?

- In the kitchen.

I can't find Cutter.

She was supposed to
meet me at the elevator.

- Well I found Bingo.

So meet me at the
lab on the way back.

- What do you mean
you found him?

He's sitting right here stuffing
his ugly face with grapes.

- That's impossible.

[screeching]

[screaming]

- Kidwell.

[screaming]

Kidwell!

[screaming]

[dramatic music]

[screaming]

- You take number four,

I'll take number three.

- No, no, let's
take it together,

come on.

[shouting]

- Open g*dd*mn it.

[shouting]

You piece of sh*t.

[eerie music]

[dramatic music]

- Where the f*ck is he?

- Shivers!

- Shivers, quite messin around!

Shivers!

- [Hickock] Shivers.

[water dripping]
[eerie music]

[shaky breathing]

- Shivers.

Shivers.

[sighing]

I can't believe a
grown a*s man lost.

[banging]

sh*t Captain.
[shushing]

What?

- I heard something.

- What?

Why we looking for Shivers,

I'll never know.

- sh*t.

- He got a shotgun
and we got a light.

[heavy breathing]

I can't take much more of this.

[squeaking]

[shouting]

sh*t.

Oh God.
[laughing]

[water dripping]
[dramatic music]

- Come on chicken sh*t.

I'll kick your a*s.

[clicking]

Come on.

[screaming]
[g*n sh**ting]

- He's in D-plex.

[screaming]
[g*n sh**ting]

- Shivers!

We're coming Shivers.

[g*n sh**ting]
[screaming]

[dramatic music]

[screaming]
[g*n sh**ting]

[clicking]
[screaming]

Shivers!

We're right here.

We're right here!

[eerie music]

Run.

Run.

- Elevator.

Come on.

Come on!

- Are there stairs
that go below?

- No, dead end.

The only way up is
through the elevator.

[shouting]

Come on.

Hot!

- What are you doing?

- I think I can bypass
through a switch.

- Keep trying.

- Hurry up.

Do it!

- Try it.

- Nothing.

- Try it.

- Nothing!

We got it.

Come on.

Come on!

- I got to tie it off.

[eerie music]

[sparking]

- Hurry up!

It's closing, I can't hold it.

- I'm coming hold it.

No!

No, no!

No, no.

Pull it Captain.

Pull, pull Captain.

There's something coming.

It's coming.

Help me Captain.

Please!

Please Captain!

No!

Ah!

[splattering]
[dramatic music]

[eerie music]

[banging]

[heavy breathing]

[air hissing]

[banging]

[air hissing]

[tapping]

[banging]

[eerie music]

[banging]

[eerie music]

[clicking]

[heavy breathing]

- Close it and lock it.

- What about the others?

- Shivers and Wiley
aren't coming back.

[heavy breathing]

- Neither is Kidwell.

- What about Cutter?

- I don't know.

The intercom's dead.

[heavy breathing]

Did you see it?

- No.

- Well it's a
remarkable creature.

Listen to this.

- [Kidwell] Bingo got loose
and I went looking for him.

- [Erhardt] Where is everybody?

- [Kidwell] I don't know.

I'm trying to round up
Shivers and Cutter now.

- [Shivers] I'm here
what do you want?

- [Kidwell] Where's here?

- [Shivers] In the kitchen.

I can't find Cutter.

She's supposed to meet
me at the elevator.

- [Kidwell] Well I found Bingo,

so meet me at the
lab on the way back.

- [Shivers] What do
you mean you found him?

He's sitting right here stuffing
his ugly face with grapes.

- [Kidwell] That's impossible.

[screeching]

[screaming]

- [Shivers] Kidwell?

[screaming]

Kidwell!

[screaming]

- Shut it off.

[screaming]

- We shape it.

Kidwell was looking
for a lab monkey.

That was the image in her
mind when she ran into it.

Van Fleet called out a name
just before he k*lled him.

Madam Pip.

I couldn't place it,

until I remembered something
in his psych profile.

Madam Pip was the name
of a carnival geek,

that scared the hell out
of him when he was a child.

She appeared in his nightmares.

- [Hickock] Don't do this.

- It became what
Kidwell was looking for.

It became the memory
triggered by Van Fleet's fear.

- Stop it.

- Do you realize what
kind of intelligence,

we're talking about here?

- I said stop it!

- This thing doesn't only
change it's molecular structure.

It can assume,

the physical nature
of human thought.

- This thing just
slaughtered five people.

- Well that's the law
of nature Captain.

Survival of the fittest.

This thing is the
ultimate intellect,

just the purity of
self preservation.

And uncomp--

[air rushing]

[radio music]

[animals screeching]

[popping]

[sizzling]

- What's going on?

Talk to me.

- It's a random search for
access to the source code.

- What the hell does that mean?

- Someone's trying to
gain entry to the project.

[engine whirling]

They're in.

- Whose in?

[keys clacking]

[eerie music]

Jesus.

- It's interfaced with
the computer again.

[eerie music]

- What the hell does it want?

- I don't know.

Let's ask it.

[keys clacking]

It wants to go back.

- You got to be kidding.

[keys clacking]

- It can't live here.

It's dying.

- Yes!

Alright you son of a b*tch.

- I wouldn't get
too exited Captain.

It'll probably outlive us.

- We've got air again.

- Who do you thinks
responsible for that?

- Are you telling
me that this thing,

wants to make a deal with us?

- Precisely.

It needs us.

- How?

- The girl.

[eerie music]

- No.

- Without an EDS subject,

we can't open up the dimension.

- Hook me up instead.

- That's impossible.

It takes at least eight
hours of REM phase sleep,

before a subject can
be induced into EDS.

She's already there.

- Well maybe you forgot
what happened last time.

- Last time we let
it get away from us.

We didn't know
what we were doing.

There's a good chance we can
open and close the dimension,

before any harm comes to her.

[somber music]

Besides,

if we don't,

we'll all be dead in
a couple of hours.

- How do we know
we can trust it?

[somber music]

- The anomia and dioxide tanks,

on the alpha system are empty.

I'm going to try cleaning
the atmosphere in the lab.

- How do I open these
damn doors in here.

Van Fleet locked me inside.

- There's a safety release
above the airlock seal.

I'll keep an eye on our guest.

If he does anything funny,

I'll tell you to
shut the air lock.

I promise.

- Alright.

[squeeking]

[keys clacking]

[electric buzzing]

[dramatic music]

[zipping]

[air hissing]

I don't see it.

- It's reduced it's mass density
to an unrecognizable size.

Remarkable.

[eerie music]

- Okay how do I do this again?

- The four connectors are
color coded to the inputs.

Just make sure you secure them,

before disconnecting the LSS.

[air hissing]

[eerie music]

[liquid dripping]
[eerie music]

- I can't see it.

But g*dd*mn it I can feel it.

- Its on the move.

Get out of there.

- I'm not leaving the girl.

- Oh it won't harm her.

It needs her.

Now get out of there.

[eerie music]

[door scraping]

[shoes tapping]

- How's she doing?

- Fine.

- How long is this gonna take?

- Not long.

[engines whirling]

[eerie music]

[clicking]

[keys clacking]

I'm gonna try something.

- [Hickock] What are you doing?

- Programming the computer to
disengage the neuro center,

once she's tuned in
to the dimension.

- Why?

- Well the energy surge
will be minimalized.

And she should be
able to withstand it.

- Well what if she can't.

- Then we're all dead.

[eerie music]

[beeping]

15 seconds.

How's her heart rate?

- 68 and steady.

- 25.

[electricity zapping]

[beeping]

- Her heart rate's rising.

- That's to be expected.

35.

[electricity zapping]

[beeping]

- It's at 81 and going up.

[beeping]

100.

- I'm cutting her loose.

[keys clacking]

[beeping]

[dramatic music]

I just hope she can
do it on her own.

[dramatic music]

- What's happening?

[dramatic music]

- She's doing it herself.

[whirling]

[beeping]

- How long can she take this?

- I don't know.

[papers rustling]

[dramatic music]

[hissing]

- Come on, come on.

You got your way home as*h*le.

Use it.

[hissing and breathing]

[somber music]

- I have to see this up close.

- Wait a minute.

Are you crazy?

Shut the g*dd*mn thing down.

[whirling]

[electricity zapping]

What are you gonna do?

[electricity zapping]

[whirling]

[dramatic music]

[electricity zapping]

- There's something
wrong with her!

[electricity zapping]

[eerie music]

[electricity zapping]

- There's thousands of--

[cracking]

[gasping]

[eerie music]

[heavy breathing]
[eerie music]

[screaming]

[electricity zapping]

[dramatic music]

- Come on, come on.

[dramatic music]

[electricity zapping]

- sh*t.

[dramatic music]

[crashing]

[dramatic music]

[banging]

[eerie music]

[banging]

[exploding]

[somber music]

[fire crackling]

[banging]

[electricity zapping]

[fire crackling]

[electricity zapping]

[heavy breathing]

[somber music]

- Dr. Erhardt.

Kidwell!

[banging]

Somebody please
let me out of here.

Dr. Erhardt!

[knocking]

[hissing]

[breathing heavy]

[somber music]

What happened?

- It's a long story.