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No, no, no.
Don't touch that dial.

Here's what's on my mind,
tonight.

Tony Dow and Sandahl Bergman
are recovering cannibals.

I promise to never again
raise my fork

against my fellowmen.

Who just fell off the wagon.

Bet you can't
take just one bite.

But this time, they bit off
more than they can chew

on "Freddy's Nightmares."

Where they only meet
to eat each other.

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You are in Springwood now.

And you are all mine.

'Here's the dip everyone.'

'Oh, great. Thanks.'

'Over here.'

Hi, Tim.
You're just in time.

Uh, uh, I think there's
a spot in the back.

- 'Here, there's room here.'
- Watch it.

- 'Oh, hey.'
- 'Hi.'

Hello, and welcome.

My name is Johnny and..

...I'm a cannibal.

Hi, Johnny.

But, uh, human flesh
has not passed my lips

for the past three months now.

- 'Alright.'
- 'Yay!'

And that's what
we're all about here.

Getting by day to day.

Getting by without taking
a bite of that arm or leg.

And leaving our neighbors,
just as we found them. Whole.

Now, um..

Who took my seat?

Mary, Mary Beth,
just sit down anywhere.

But this is a new dress.

- Mary Beth.
- God, how rude.

Uh, thank you.

You know, we are all here
for each other.

Uh, for example, um,
just last week.

Young Brian here was tempted
by his neighbors wife.

He had visions of,
uh, milky white thighs

and succulent breasts

in a potato and leek stew.

And he was weakening.

But before he faltered,
he called David.

And David was there for him.

- David.
- Yeah.

Most of you know me,
I'm Ginger and I'm a cannibal.

Hi, Ginger.

But it was out of survival
that I turned to human flesh.

Johnny, Mary Beth and I

were trapped out here
in the mountains.

Our first mortal meals
were already dead.

They were victims of the same
plane crash that stranded us.

But then, we found
we liked it..

...especially with
the right sauce.

Hmm.

We knew that we were addicted

when normal food seemed bland

and we had cravings
for the well formed man

which is the most
natural of foods.

But we live in
a junk food society

so we must deal with
the ugly face of prejudice.

And you know, I, uh, I had
to step down as a president

of my corporation, because
the rumor started to spread.

And Ginger here, had to move
out into this trailer

out in the woods because,
uh, she was being persecuted.

And just last week, Mary Beth
had her credit cards revoked.

- Oh!
- Those heartless bastards.

But to live in peace,
we must, uh, once again

be like the others.

So that is why..

I promise to never again
raise my fork

against my fellowman.

- Alright.
- Yeah!

Hey, listen. Thank you,
thank you very much for coming.

Oh, and the, uh,
vegetable recipe

is available on the way out.

- 'Oh, yeah.'
- 'Yeah.'

'I made copies for everyone.'

- Take care.
- Bye.

Bye-bye, guys.
Drive carefully.

I've been thinking
about you, Ginger.

A lot.

I haven't been
with another woman, since you.

What about Mary Beth?

She took a vow of chastity

when they revoked
her credit cards.

How about you?

Outside of eating them, yours
were the last arms that I felt.

Not touching you is harder
than staying on the wagon and..

...not tearing flesh
with my teeth.

Then why torture yourself?

- Hey.
- What?

Help me. You gotta hide me.

They're out there
and they're gonna find me.

- Who?
- What?

- Where?
- Why?

How did you get in here?

Oh, oh, it's too late.

Ah!

You are what you eat, babe.

So..

...get this recipe right.

Well, you take your eggs

uh, one, uh, two, uh, three.

You get some flour. Hmm.

A little sugar.

Don't forget the butter. Yah!

And you got your chopped meat.

Where's my chopped meat?

I said chopped meat, guys.

Ah, don't worry.
Uh, I can take care of that.

Wait till you see
how I serve up this guy.

Bet you can't
take just one bite.

You flesh addict!

That's cheating.

Oh, you,
you don't know how tired I'm

of carrot sticks, sprouts
and-and quiche.

No mas. No mas.

N-no mas.

We were hungry.

We both had a nightmare.

Me too.

We're all thinking
the same thing.

But we're not
going to do it.

I was thinking casserole.

Or a souffle.

Firm, yet tender.

What do you think
he was talking about?

'Somebody's after him.'

Maybe he did
something terrible.

Maybe he's just
an innocent man.

Men are never innocent.

Which brings me to what
you were doing earlier tonight

with your pants off.

Oh, my God!
We killed him.

- He was gonna kill, Johnny.
- What are we gonna do?

He said people were looking
for him.

If we leave him like this,
we're all gonna go to jail.

They have very rough
toilet paper in prison.

We gotta get rid of the body.

How?

Set the table.

Your liver pate was really
excellent, Mary Beth.

Fortunately,
he wasn't a drinker.

You know,
we forgot to say grace.

It's the least we could do.

We thank you for this feast.

We know that you forgive us

for if you did not
want us to eat

you would not have
made us of meat.

- 'Amen.'
- Amen.

This won't look good at the next
cannibals anonymous meeting.

Which is why,
we won't tell anyone.

Gee, Mary Beth, get with
the program, will you?

You just ate a guy.

We're not gonna go around
telling everybody

that we're sorry.

What're we gonna say
when people

come around
asking questions?

Nothing, we haven't
seen anybody.

We'll burn his clothes
in the morning.

Did you freeze,
some of that pate?

Yes.

And the leftover tongue
is for sandwiches tomorrow.

Oh. Stealers just don't make the
playoffs if they win on Sunday.

Hey, what are you doing?

Oh, my God!

This is the man we just ate.

- Where?
- Right here, on the front page.

What does it say?

"Garrett Evan has escaped
from an isolated government lab

"yesterday where
he was undergoing tests.

Anyone seen
this man should contact.."

Blah, blah, blah..
"Immediately.

"Under no circumstances
should you attempt to

"approach him or touch him.

"Garrett Evans is believed to be
carrying a deadly yet unknown

virus possibly
highly contagious."

Now remember, he just came by
for directions and then he left.

I just dumped all
of the left overs.

That was some of my best
chopped liver pate.

Hello, uh..

Yes.

The article in the paper.

'Yes, we think so.'

- We've got a live one.
- 'Put it on the scrambler.'

Trace that call.

Don't say anything that
might frighten them.

- Stay calm.
- Anything else?

For God's sake,
don't hang up on them.

- What's going on?
- I'm on hold.

Hold, we're standing here, dying
rotting from the inside out

from some stupid disease
and you put us on hold?

Listen, you
flea brained moron.

How dare you treat
tax paying citizens..

What?

My name?
Y-you wanna know my name?

Hold on.

I think you should
talk to them.

Hello.

Yes.

No, she's usually like that.

Just a minute.

Have you noticed any
recent sweating problem?

Oh, my God! Is that
one of the symptoms?

I'm gonna turn into drooling
sniveling vegetables?

Get a grip, Mary Beth.

She says no.

Uh, yeah, we're pretty sure.

He just came by to ask
directions. He seemed lost.

And then, uh..

He left, he left.

He left.

Did you eat anything
he might have touched?

They...they wanna know

if we ate anything
that he might've touched.

A-a-ah!

We may have.

Yes.

I understand.

Ginger Morgan.

Springwood trailer park, uh

I'm at the back,
at the edge of the forest.

Yes.

Okay.

Could you please, hurry?

They're sending somebody over.

What's going to happen to us?

All they know now, is that
it causes personality changes.

What's that noise?

Mary Beth is the only one
that caught the virus.

Is her personality
change permanent?

I'm afraid so,
there is no known cure.

She is now a compulsive cleaner.

Mostly toilets.

Actually she's, uh,
pretty good, pretty cheap.

Mary Beth, what is it?

You wouldn't let me turn into
a cleaning woman, would you?

You'd kill me first,
won't you?

Mary Beth,
I'm not going to kill you

if you turn
into a cleaning woman.

Huh, that-that virus,
if it turns into anything.

That bathroom
really needs a cleaning

after the meeting,
it's a mess.

Did you see how she lookedr
at me, when she said that?

I must be changing.

It's the virus.

- I've gotta get out of here.
- What's going on here?

It must be indigestion.

Mary Beth
you are not turning

into a cleaning woman.

You're the same old..

Uh, same old..

Princess, you always were.

- Are you Ginger Morgan?
- No!

Take her. She went back
for seconds and had dessert.

Well, it's true
she's eats like a horse.

Oh, look at that figure,
it's not natural.

I barely picked up my food.
I should be okay.

Best to remain inside
until we determine

the extent of contamination.

Contamination?

Got a hot one.

Don't worry.
We're professionals.

- We're here to help.
- Tag her.

Tag them all.

Neutralize the contact radius.

And order up a 917 directive
when we're gone.

You mind telling us,
what's going on here?

Now, if you'll just
step into these.

What are these?

We're gonna transport you in
order to contain the exposure.

Oh, those are body bags.

Now, we're on a low budget.

Um, I-I think
we'll just stay here.

Yeah, we feel fine.
Really.

Body bags?

Huh? As in dead bodies?

What do you wanna think about?

I suggest a 604 insertion.

For once. I concur.

Dr. Picard,
you're new to our team.

I suggest you put in
for more suit training.

You're not fully mobile yet,
let's bag them.

I'm Dr. Henry Picard,
project psychologist.

You've already met
Dr. Clayton Van Der Straten.

'Our project director.'

'Dr. Katherine Rostinskya.'

'Chief bio chemist.'

Um, what's going on here?
Where, where are we?

You feel okay?

A little imbalanced.

It'll wear off quickly.

You were sprayed with
a harmless nerve neutralizer.

Do you have a mirror?

Nothing's done
with mirrors here, ma'am.

This complex is called Hazmat.

Short for hazardous material.

It's a bio medically pure lab

designed to handle
environmental crisis.

You're still in Springwood.

Actually under Springwood.

Five levels down.

I wanna know where
we are staying.

I, I'd like to freshen up.

Because if we're
staying overnight

I need a firm mattress
and some extra pillows.

And, oh, I don't want
those little tiny soap bars.

Oh, another thing..

..about the room service..

What happens when we have
to go to the bathroom?

That's disgusting.

Hey!

Hey! We have a right
to know what's going on here.

Should we tell them?
I'm not sure.

Well, I don't think we should
tell them everything.

I think he is
as possible.

Alright.

Very well.

The man you came in
contact with...

was Lieutenant Colonel
John Garrett.

'Mission commander of
the secret US space lab probe.'

An astronaut?

'Exactly.'

- You mean we--
- Mary Beth.

Mary Beth.

'The gentleman on your left,
is Captain R.D.Thomas.'

'A renowned rocket scientist..'

'...and chief mission pilot.'

He's currently receiving
our best treatment.

The entire space lab probe crew
was exposed to asteroid dust

that carried an unknown
crystalline space dust

'that appears to be
a self-regenerating organism.'

'But only if it is ingested.'

'Taken into
the digestive system.'

Are we going
to turn into monkeys?

I would know nothing like that,
it has different

behavioral effects
on each individual.

Then what's gonna happen to us?

Well, you...sort of..

Just tell us.

Yeah, spit it out.
Then what?

Ultimately..

...something like that.

Johnny! What's happening?

If we're gonna die, Mary Beth

I wanna do it one last time.

In here?

Well, it's never
gonna be perfect.

What could we possibly do?

Oh, I'm sure we can rub
something together

to get a fire started.

Is this good for you?

Have we started yet?

'Johnny?'

We could do
a lot more over here.

Johnny, where you're going

Johnny, you can't do this.

Why not, Mary Beth?
This is my dream.

- This is my dream too.
- No, it's my dream.

Like I said,
it-it's also my dream too.

'What's going on here?'

It seems that all three have had
exactly the same dream.

A symbiotic, yet unified
experience generating

from a common central
and integrated source.

'That would indicate
that the organism'

'has taken root in all three.'

This could be a key in
unlocking it's growth pattern.

What happened when Garrett
came to Ginger's trailer?

It was self defense.

He tried to kill Johnny.

He, h-he was acting
like a mad man.

Yes, yes.
That would fit the pattern.

H-he, uh...tried to choke me.

So we speared him.

- Speared him?
- They were hanging in my wall.

It's rather inventive.

And he died?

They speared him.

Okay, so he died.

- Then what?
- 'Like what?'

Did he touch
any of your food?

Touch your food?
Our food?

Um, food?

What happened to Lieutenant
Colonel Garrett's body?

It was disposed of.

How?

In three courses.

Courses?

Alright. Okay, you really
wanna know what happened?

We ate him.

Yeah, he became dinner.

What was he?
Chopped liver?

Well, not exactly chopped liver,
more like uh, pate spread.

And a casserole.

Oh, my God!

You're serious?

Of course, we're serious.

Why else would we be here?

They ingested the organism
by devouring the host body.

How do we code this
for the computer?

You're despicable
and disgusting perverts.

You should all die
a slow and horrible death.

Uh, she'll be okay in a minute.

Her brother was eaten
bycannibals.

How do we know,
that the end is near?

Are there any signs?

What, well,
there'll be a facial tick.

'And, and then a shivering.'

- 'As if you're cold.'
- Oh.

This is usually followed
by a brief burst of strength..

...which for some reason
is accompanied by a..

...a passing moment
of unusual behavior.

No, I'm Spartacus.

Let's see, a spurt of
sexual desire should be next.

Oh, Johnny.

Oh, Johnny.

Beam me up, Scotty.

Johnny.

'That last outburst
was unexpected.'

This is something different.

The organism maybe mutating
to a new life form.

They got, Johnny.

They got, Johnny.

We're very sorry
about your friend.

But the good news is,
the organisms seems

to have neutralized itself
in your systems.

Then we're free to go?

The bad news is
you know too much.

We are going to re-introduce
the organism

into your system
so we can study it.

We've taken the liberty
of adding Johnny

to a protein powder shake.

Ah.

Johnny, on the spot.

Those poor babes..

...talk about taking
a bouter.

And by the way,
in case you're wondering

I ate Spartacus.

'Before all this happened
I had just gotten the letter'

'from my old roommate
wondering what I'd been up to.'

'How do you tell somebody that
you've turned to cannibalism?'

'Ate an astronaut who had been
infected by some space bug.'

'Got hauled off
to some space lab'

where you just ingested
your fiancé

who had been reduced
to powder?

I used to fantasize
about eating Johnny.

How I'd start with his toes
and slowly work my way up?

Oh, not me,
I'd start with his ears.

Those lobes always look
so tempting.

Ironic, we'd end up having him
in powderized form

mixed into a protein shake.

Oh, how long is it been
since we ate?

Why? What do you wanna do?
Go for a swim?

Will you stop picking on me?
We're in this together.

I wouldn't be
so sure about that.

What do you mean,
we both drank

Johnny's remains
in those shakes.

Argh! I still taste him
when I burp.

He gave me
terrible indigestion.

What I mean is, all three
of us ate the astronaut, right?

But Johnny was the only one
who exploded.

You think it's gonna be me
don't you?

Always the victim, right?

What makes you think,
you've led such a charmed life?

Well, let me tell you
something, Ginger.

If not anything else,
I'm a survivor.

You don't know half of what
I've been through in my life.

You know, what it's like
being pinned against

a department store
cosmetics counter

during a half-price sale?

What was that?

Oh, it's my stomach.

It has been making
funny noises..

...since I drank that shake.

Mary Beth?

Mary Beth?

Johnny, where are you?

In here.

Oh, my God!

No!

I'm sorry, Mary Beth.

I knew, you always loved her
more than you loved me.

No, it-it wasn't my idea.
I swear.

I wound up inside of you,
purely by chance.

Oh, sure!

Johnny, what is gonna happen
to her?

Same thing
that happened to me.

Beam me up, Scotty.

They got Johnny.

They got Johnny.

Johnny, no!

Mary Beth, are you alright?

No.

No, I'm not alright.

I'm going to die.

Bitch, bitch, bitch,
bitch, bitch, bitch!

Nobody's ever happy.

So what if her fiance
was turned into powder?

So what if she had to eat him?
I-I could have made her..

...powder her nose
with him or..

Or snort him.

A high colonic enema
would have been fun.

I may be cruel, but I'm fair.

But this is all
about to change.

No more Mr. Nice Guy.

You're infatuated
with her, aren't you?

In strictly
biological terms, darling.

Uh-huh, I saw the way
you were looking at her.

If she weren't contaminated,
you'd be all over her.

'Katherine, she is a cannibal.'

Yes and you would like
nothing more than for her

to sink those teeth
into you, hmm?

You've been
underground too long.

I hope I'm not
interrupting you, doctors.

Uh, no, not at all.
What is it, Henry?

I wanna go on record
expressing both my opposition to

and my indignation
with your methods.

Well, I'm sorry
to hear that, Henry.

This isn't science
...or medicine.

It's madness.

Our orders are to isolate
an alien organism and prevent

it's release into
the atmosphere at all costs.

You've got
your blue crystals, doctor.

They show no symptoms of
being consumed by the organism.

There was no need
to re-expose them.

You've taken
two innocent women--

Innocent? They ate
one of our astronauts.

In self-defense.
He tried to kill them.

Enough already.
What's done is done.

As head of this project

I'm willing to accept all
responsibility for my actions.

Now, if you don't mind..

...we have work to do.

'Chemical structural analysis
of organism begins'

'at 07:00 hours.'

'All departments
will be working.'

They both maintain the exact
same level of exposure.

It's as though
the second ingestion

had no impact what so ever.

No discernible impact.

You think,
it may have already mutated

to a non-infectious state?

No, but we have to find
the one element that both

have in common that keeps
the organism from growing.

He likes you.

Do I detect a note
of jealousy in your voice?

Oh, don't flatter yourself

Last thing on my mind is sex.

What's really weird..

...is that I feel the same
as you do.

My sex drive is nil.

Then, why are we
even talking about sex?

- You brought it up.
- I brought it up?

I've been celibate six months.

I barely remember sex.

Any luck?

No, we have some interesting
early indications concerning

hormones, specifically
sexual hormones

as possible growth accelerators.

Well, that would fit
with the brief burst

of intense sexual desire,
just prior to powderization.

I want to run a battery of test.

Break down the components
of every chemical reaction

occurring in their bodies.

I could prep them now.

You just can't stay away
from her, can you?

She's just a specimen,
nothing more.

Specimen that you keep groping.

- Grope?
- Copping a cheap feel.

- I was wearing my gloves.
- Uh-huh.

Doesn't anybody care that
they could be reduced to powder

if we don't find an antidote?

'Processing on
bio culture complete.'

'Results awaiting distribution
on level three.'

I want you.

Mary Beth, what's wrong?

Don't cry for me, Argentina.

Mary Beth? Mary Beth?

Don't you two have work to do?

We need the VSE table prepped
and ready in five minutes.

I've decided
I'm leaving the project.

You decided what?

What you are doing here
is ethically

and morally wrong
and I won't be part of it.

I'm afraid, you don't
understand, Dr. Picard.

Once you're involved
with the top secret

Hazmat Project,
you are there.

You don't simply resign,
you must stay

with the project
until it's completion.

We are literally locked
in this lab, Dr. Picard.

That's ridiculous.

There has to be
a way out of here.

'Ready in here,
Dr. Van Der Straten.'

On my way.

We'll continue
this discussion later.

You bet we will.

'Biofeeding schedule is now
on office at red-blue block.'

Right this way.

Over on the table.

What are you gonna do to me?

We think you hold the key
to stopping this disease.

You may find your picture in
all the history books, my dear.

Oh, super. Will it be a picture
of me or a pile of blue powder?

Well, so far, it looks as though
it'll be a picture of you.

You've ingested
the organism twice

and yet somehow it has
remained dormant in your system.

Somehow, I don't think
that means that I'm free to go.

Well, I'm afraid not.

What it does mean
is that we have to find out

what it is
that's different about you

than everyone else
who's ingested the organism.

Mmm-hmm.
What does that entail?

Well, first, I'll have to give
you a thorough examination.

Please remove your jumpsuit.

I don't think so.

Ma'am, I'm a doctor.

I see the nude body,
all the time.

It's strictly clinical to me.

So, I'm a cannibal.
I eat nude bodies all the time.

It is strictly dinner to me.

But I'm not gonna take off
my clothes any faster than

you're gonna let me
make a meal out of you.

If you prefer, we could proceed
with you unconscious.

Well?

We, uh..
Oh, my God!

We start at the top and..

...and we..

...work our way down.

Open wide.

Is there a reason,
the men are performing

this examination
rather than the two of us?

Why?
Don't you trust Oliver?

I trust Clayton.

Alright, we got the throat,
nose, ear and tear cultures.

Let's move on.

If you will please
remove your brassiere?

Dr. Van Der Straten,
I think you need to get

in the airlock right away
to change

your suit.
It may be defective.

No, I don't think that will be
necessary, I can always clear--

'If you don't get into the
airlock right now there will be'

a molecular re-arrangement
of your frontal mandible.

'All clean suits must be
recycled for..'

half-life readings.

Katherine, you know,
I have to check every gland

in her body in case
she's secreting a chemical

that fights the organism.

You know, you didn't
have to enjoy it so much.

- I didn't enjoy that.
- Huh, yeah!

The only woman
I enjoy in that way..

...is you.

'Oh, I want you now.'

'Oh, I wanna feel your naked
body against mine.'

'Oh, and for once..'

I want you
to take off those gloves.

We can't,
we can't do this.

We have a deadly organism
to fight.

We have to get,
control our own desires.

Yes, okay, of course.

You're right.

So, what are we gonna do now?

'I believe Dr. Picard'

'has outlived his usefulness.'

Are you suggesting
that Dr. Picard become

a host for the organism?

He would make a noble
sacrifice for science.

Ginger? Ginger?

Shh!

I'm taking you
to a place where you can

get some humanitarian help.

Is this some kind of a joke?
You are one of them.

Not for much longer.
Come on.

So how do you plan on pulling
off this great escape?

Aren't we locked in here?

These ducts are big
enough to hold a person.

Where's your suit?

It's not gonna fit
in the duct.

It's alright.
I'll-I'll take my chances.

Ladies first.

'Okay, which way?'

'I don't know,
your guess is good as mine.'

'Right?'

'How about left?
Straight left.'

'No, I think right.
Let's go right.'

'Okay, right, right, okay.'

'Wait a minute. Wait a minute.
I can see some light.'

'Some light down there.'

'I think I see a grid.'

- 'Oh, God.'
- 'Come this way .'

'Finally.
See, I told you it was right.'

'You said left.'

Oh!

- Damn it!
- Oh!

'Oliver?'

'Yeah.'

Don't we risk contamination
through those air ducts?

Um...no,
they don't go anywhere.

'They're designed
to prevent any living thing'

from coming in
or, uh...going out.

To the imminent
completion of our project.

- Mm-hmm.
- Here, here.

Let's hope it's soon.

You really went through
with it, didn't you?

You put the organism
in my drink.

I'm sorry, Dr. Picard,
but we needed another subject.

Well, look at it this way, you
may survive like the woman has.

Or turn into
a pile of blue dust.

That's a possibility.

But look at it this way.

You will have died
for your country.

I've got to get outta here

"There's no place like home."

"There's no place like home."

"There's no place like home."

'I'm afraid the organism
has progressed much more'

rapidly in this host subject.

Captain, the dilithium crystals
are running out.

You know how to whistle,
don't you, Steve?

You just put your lips
together and...blow.

This part of
the organism's progression

usually doesn't last
this long.

They're ba-a-ack.

He should be powder by now.

Live from New York, it's, ah..

...Saturday night.

Ah, everything your body needs.

But never wanted to eat.

What I wouldn't give right now
for a nice juicy steak.

We'll all be dinning on real
food in just a matter of days.

I wish I could
share your optimism.

It isn't optimism,
it's certainty.

'It's only a matter
of time before the computer'

'has our answer.'

And if it doesn't?

I have an unshakable faith
in technology.

Nice legs too.

Where you going?

To conduct
another interview.

Maybe the last chance I get.

'Computer access closes
in five minutes.'

'All requests must
process through level two.'

I'm taking you
out of here.

What?

What about them?

'I exposed them
to the organism.'

Then why don't we
just wait till they explode?

There's no telling,
if it'll ever kill them.

Thank God,
it hasn't killed you yet.

I still say,
we'll never make it past them.

Come with me. Wait.

'Level four lock down test
commences in ten minutes.'

Now is our chance.

'What are you doing?'

She's contaminated.

Get Dr. Van Der Straten.

Damn the torpedoes.
Full speed ahead!

'There will be no movie in the
rest area this time around.'

Made it, ma!

Top of the world.

Good grief!

You exposed 'em
to the organism.

'Haven't you?'

No!

I'm ready
for my close up, Mr. Demille.

Katherine! My love.

No, don't leave me like this.

No. Not me,
not me, not me..

Major Feuer

I can walk.

- You saved our lives.
- It worked.

I don't know,
how to thank you.

I-it was nothing.

'Dr. Van Der Straten,
this is computer central.'

'We have you results.'

'Your female subject
has only one distinction'

'from the other victims.'

'She's been celibate
for several months'

'and therefore
has a very low level'

'of sexual hormones
in her system.'

'Our assumption is that, if her
sexual arousal level increases'

'for example,
from a sudden burst of passion'

'the organism could kill her.'

Uh-oh.

I'll eat you, my pretty
and your little dog too.

'Dr. Van Der Straten.'

'Did you receive my message?'

'Dr. Rostinskya,
please acknowledge.'

'Is there anybody there?'

'Hello?'

'Hello?'

Tonight's all in one plate
special

Mary Beth

delicately seasoned with Ginger

and Oliver oil.

We're at Freddy's

where they only meet
to eat each other.

Mm-hmm.

Hurry, it's going fast.

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