All language subtitles for 09 Resident Evil Vendetta - Horror 2017 English

09 Resident Evil Vendetta - Horror 2017 English

When I was a kid

I used to think about
the kind of man I'd grow up to be.

I never thought
my life would turn out this way.

So you're Chris Redfield.

The expert on the living dead.

The big hero.

Bet you killed a lot, huh?

So, Mr. Expert

any advice on dealing with them?

Yeah.

- You got friends?
- Heh, heh.

Sure. I got friends.

- Family?
- Yeah.

Got a wife. My folks.

A little sister.

There's corporations out there
creating viruses

turning people into bioweapons.

People like you and me.

Your friends. Family.

There will come a day
when you'll be faced with a decision.

Kill them,

or be killed.

Doesn't sound very heroic, does it?

Sorry.

We're approaching the target,
so let's go over everything,

so there's no mistakes.

The target is Glenn Arias.

He's wanted internationally
for weapons trafficking.

And we're not talking
about M16s and IEDs here.

We're talking cutting-edge shit.

He likes doing business
anywhere there's a major conflict.

Intel says that Arias is now
in possession of a B.O.W.

A.K.A. bioorganic weapon.

That's why the BSAA is here.
They know how to handle those things.

Our undercover agent, Cathy White

went missing weeks ago,
along with her son, Zack.

We have two objectives today:

Find them,

and grab Glenn Arias.

Comm check.

No movement outside the compound.

Split up into three teams.

We're going in.

Clear.

Jesus.

Are you okay?

Go!

Zack?

Yeah.

Go!

Redfield, come in.

Anybody. What the hell's going on?

Emergency evac.
Get the chopper now.

Get out of here!

Arias.

Thanks to you, I'll have to move
my business somewhere else.

You son of a bitch.

Please.

I'm a businessman.

I make good products available
to anyone who wants to buy.

And at reasonable prices.

For example, this

exquisite specimen.

Cathy.

Bastard.

The last moments on Earth are
the most beautiful, don't you think?

The wonderful thing about my products

is that they know
the difference between ally,

and enemy.

- Congratulations!
- Congratulations.

No!

This is all for you, my dear.

My Sara.

Is that it?

Is that the virus
that's making everyone flip out?

Yes.

It keeps getting worse and worse.

Attacks are happening
all over the place.

Where'd you get this?

I haven't seen this footage before.

It hasn't been released yet.

They don't want the public to panic.

Are you kidding me?

There's been like 20 attacks
in the U.S. already.

The BSAA is working
to keep it under control, but...

But it'll just keep happening
until we find the cause and stop it. Right?

Exactly.

This is being done intentionally.

If we can just find out who's behind it...

Caramel macchiato?
Did you remember the chocolate chips?

And the whipped cream on top.

Good boy.

That's dessert, not coffee.
You know that, right?

Your point?

Nothing.
Nothing at all, Professor Chambers.

The dead coming back to life
and being used as bioweapons.

These insane corporations have caused
far too much tragedy in this country.

You think this is more of the same, then?

I don't know.

Based on what's happened before

this time it feels different.

Someone new could be behind it.

- Is that the vaccine simulation?
- Mm-hm.

The infected are exhibiting
different traits this time around.

I'm attempting
to suppress the artificial virus

because it seems
to be the base of the infection.

I saw the computational
chemistry system running.

- Are we making a test drug already?
- Of course.

Our technology's come so far
over the years

making a sample doesn't take that long.

Oh, by the way...

We got another delivery
of infected bodies.

A lot. More than 30.

Who's getting the samples?

The students are all out today.

And?

Oh, no. I'm postdoc. I don't do that.

Hmm?

Fine. Anything you say,
Professor Chambers.

My hero.

What the...?

Aaron.

No.

Why? Why now?

Here?

It's like it was planned.

Rebecca.

- Chris?
- You all right?

It's been a while.

You should be wearing a clean-suit
or at least a mask.

Yeah, well...

How you doing?

I'm fine for now.

But shouldn't I be in quarantine?

Look

if the virus really was that contagious,
we'd all be dead already.

Besides, quarantine takes too long,
and I need you now.

So don't worry.

We'll get you to a hot shower,
and everything will be okay.

Same old Chris.

Police reports
say the suspects were armed terrorists.

So far, the number of dead
is reported to be over...

The mass killing
in this town outside of Chicago is under

outbreak of violence
claimed dozens of victims today.

Ontario's special task force has declared
the situation under control.

While that might be the official statement
on the incident...

It's me.

That doesn't look like you're resting.

A hot shower does wonders.

- Is that the data you took from the lab?
- Yes.

Now that we know
the test drug works as a vaccine

we have to send this out
to other labs ASAP.

The faster we get this mass-produced,
the more lives we can save.

Yeah, maybe.

There's a reason you're here,
isn't there?

You're after someone.

Yeah, a man named Glenn Arias.

Who's that?

He took over Neo Umbrella
and Tricell's operations.

He's selling the weapons they created
to crime syndicates and countries at war.

He's a merchant of death

using mercenaries
and B.O.W.s to do his dirty work.

And now

the dead are rising again.

And you're sure Arias is behind it?

Yes. After I found out that your research
was the most advanced in the world...

You hopped on a chopper
and came to see me.

Yes.

And after I saw
how trashed your lab was

it looks like the bad guys knew
about your research too.

Oh... I reported our initial findings
to the WHO.

And then they sent it
to facilities all over the world

that specialize in vaccines.

The leak could've come
from any of those places.

- Exactly.
- Arias wanted to disrupt your research.

And now that he's got your data,
he's even more dangerous.

I compared the new virus's DNA
to all the bioweapons we have on file.

The sequence is extremely close
to the parasitic weapons

used by the Los Iluminados cult.

You think Arias might be one of them?

Based on information I have now,
I'm not sure.

Looks like we should go talk
to a real expert.

Real expert?

I can't believe you can read a book
at a time like this.

Huh?

I guess it's one way to pass the time.

Well, someone once said,
"Knowledge is power."

Francis Bacon.

It only takes one bullet
to bring your enemy down.

But with knowledge,
you can defeat all evil.

Hey, is it true what they say?

You switched from special ops
to science geek?

Mm-hm.

Man, the BSAA's chock-full of people
with weird résumés.

Bet you were pretty brainy to start with.

So Why'd you switch?

That's a story.

I used to be a medic
in the S.T.A.R.S. Unit in Raccoon City.

I guess, in a way, I've always been
interested in medical science.

Then one day, I decided to make it
my duty to stop people from abusing it.

I thought, "Here are these corporations,
run by scum, preying on the weak."

They're like a disease on humanity.

I want to find a cure, same as Chris.

The difference is, he uses his brawn
while I use my brain.

So brains and brawns working together
to save humanity.

What do you think your chances are?

- What's that supposed to mean, Damian?
- Nothing.

It's just, like, uh,
what if this disease don't got no cure?

The assholes we're after,
they treat life and death

like they shooting craps.

Bunch of dicks.

Hey, I just realized D.C. and Damian

aren't talking
about Breaking Bad for once.

- Hey, don't go there, Chris.
- That shit's ahead of its time.

It's a god damn masterpiece.

Careful you don't scare the locals.

Your stealth's for shit.

It's a little early
to be that deep in the bottle, Leon.

Well, look who it is.

The BSAA's golden boy
and Dr. High Hopes.

- What the hell do you want?
- I got a job.

We need your help.

I'm on vacation.

Let's talk about Los Iluminados.

Remember the type
of B.O.W.s they were using?

That's so long ago, I don't remember.

So, what? You just gonna sit around here
another week and do nothing?

I never make plans that far ahead.

- Hey. Another bottle here.
- Cancel that.

- Hey, who the hell do you...?
- Enough! All right?

What do you want, Redfield?

- What do you want, Leon?
- Heh.

- Cut the shit.
- Guys, come on.

Leon, I'm sorry to interrupt
your vacation,

but we wouldn't be here
if it wasn't serious.

We think you might have some intel,
and we need it now.

What intel?

Second target confirmed.

She stays alive.

Finish the rest.

Copy that.

Look, this shit's spreading fast and thick.

All of the researchers and staff
at my university were infected.

This again, huh?

It's like I'm stuck in a god damn loop.

- What?
- What are you talking about?

You know that bomb
that went off in D.C.?

Well, it was my mission
to stop the terrorists.

We got to our rendezvous point,

and some asshole ratted us out.

The bomb went off
and everyone on Metro SWAT

my whole unit, gone.

I keep fighting,

and fighting, and fighting.

Instead of seeing an end to this shit,
it just keeps getting worse.

Is this what my life's supposed to be?

Fighting the living dead
and the bastards that make them?

What's the point of it all?

Look.

This is Glenn Arias, an arms dealer.

His deals on the black market
are so shady

they landed him
on a certain government's hit list.

A smart bomb was dropped
on his wedding.

He lost his family and his wife.

And now he's got a grudge.

After the attack,
he went underground,

but now he's back with B.O.W.s
and a score to settle.

Here's the kicker, he said
his products have targeting capabilities.

From what I've seen, I believe him.

So you got an arms dealer on one side,

and on the other

a government dropping bombs
on weddings.

- Who's the bad guy here?
- Arias!

And it's our mission
to bring his ass down!

- Your mission, not mine!
- God damn it, Leon!

Stop! Leon.

With everything that's going on, you
just sit here and feel sorry for yourself.

And you? You're letting
a grudge get the better of you.

God.

- I cannot believe how alike you two are.
- What are you talking about?

You're acting like a couple
of selfish brats right now.

The virus is right under our noses.

Always has been.

I don't follow.

We don't need to look for some new virus
that Arias is infecting people with.

The virus is lying dormant
inside of everyone.

Even you.

What we need to find is the trigger.

Something activates the latent virus
and only Arias knows what it is.

But until we find that out

everyone, living and dead,
are his potential weapons.

If we don't figure this out now

there won't be little towns like this
for you to drink your sorrows away in

ever again.

I created a vaccine.
And I tried it on myself and it works.

But until we find out
how Arias triggers the virus

who knows if it'll work
the same for everyone else.

My blood holds the answers.

If I die, get this to a lab you trust.

I can't imagine
what you two have been through.

But I know that neither one of you
are the type of person

who would sit here and argue
while the world dies.

That's not who you are.

Or is it?

That wasn't very nice of me.

Leon!

- Patricio!
- Wait, wait! Let me explain. Unh!

- Leon!
- That guy I was telling you about.

- The one that sold out my unit.
- You don't understand. Unh!

- This is the guy.
- Please, stop.

- Hey! What do you...?
- Official business. It's okay.

- Leon, come on!
- What do you want?

Please. You're the only one
I know from the DSO.

It's my family.
You've got to save them.

What?

My wife and my daughter are in Spain.

An arms dealer is getting paid

by the surviving members
of Los Iluminados

to launch a large-scale
bioterror attack.

I know too much.
They're going to kill me and my family.

Did you hear what he said?
It's our lucky day.

"Lucky"? Are you crazy?

- He's gonna lead us to our guy.
- What are you talking about?

- The name Glenn Arias ring a bell?
- How do you know?

I'm psychic.

I need your help. My family.

Let me get this straight.

You try and get me killed,

and now I'm supposed
to save your family?

Well, how about this?

You tell us what you know first,
and then we'll decide if we help.

Son of a bitch!

He was followed!

My family.

Please.

Save them.

Damn it.

Rebecca!

Target one down. Target two secured.

D.C., they hit us at the hotel
and took Rebecca. Track them.

I know the big guy. He's with Arias.

What's Arias want with Rebecca?

I don't know.
I just want to get her back.

There goes my vacation. Again.

Hi, honey, it's me.

Were you able to get the man
you said would help?

I'm so scared.

Selena misses her daddy.

- Patricio? Hello?
- Can I talk to Papa?

- Patricio? Who is this?
- Can I talk to Papa? Please.

Where's Patricio?
Put my husband on the phone right...

There's a reason
he gave that to you before he died.

It might have the answers
we need in it.

We have Rebecca's laptop.

We have leads.

Look, man.

I need you.

I succeeded in reanimating them,

but I haven't figured out how to keep
the bodies from rotting away yet.

Practice makes perfect.

Meet my guests.

My family
and some of my dearest friends.

Professor Rebecca Chambers.

Welcome.

I'm Glenn Arias.

I heard you found a cure
for my merchandise.

For someone so young,
you're quite brilliant.

A cure isn't the only thing I found.

Really?

Please, tell me more.

I figured out how
the latent virus is activated.

Animality Virus, professor.
A-Virus, for short.

Your B.O.W.s can tell
who they're supposed to attack.

That's a good selling point
for a weapon.

Engineering them with that trait
must have been difficult for you.

But I know how you did it.

There are three strains of the virus.

One infects them.

A second acts as a trigger.

The third gives you the option
of choosing who your target will be.

A sort of inactivation virus.

The vaccine.

Bring up the map again.

She must have thought
these outbreaks were related.

See how they're all concentrated
around the Great Lakes?

If what she said is true,

and this thing can lay dormant
inside people...

God knows how many are infected.

You mixed the base virus
in drinking water.

I'm impressed.

How did you figure it out?

I noticed a huge concentration
of outbreaks around the Great Lakes.

Which just so happens to be
a major source of drinking water.

But they weren't planned by you.
They happened by accident.

It seems under certain rare conditions

the latent virus can activate
without the trigger virus.

Speaking of, the trigger virus is
probably distributed through the air

by a gas.

By themselves,
these viruses either have no potency,

or they run the risk
of activating on their own.

But when combined

they become an effective,
controllable bioweapon.

Nicely done, professor.

It's no wonder
you survived Raccoon City.

If the trigger's airborne, it's harder
to control where it goes or who gets it.

So then Arias has to be using
some type of vaccine.

Uh-huh.

That's how he controls
the spread of an outbreak.

He vaccinates anyone
he doesn't want infected first.

Which makes
for a more accurate weapon. See?

You've done your homework
on the A-Virus.

So now what's next?

It wasn't hard for me
to engineer a test cure.

And now that I know it works,
my team has my research and my blood.

Your "merchandise," as you put it

will soon be obsolete
on the marketplace.

I hate to say this,
but your research is incomplete.

If you had found the cure, you wouldn't
have been attacked after you took it.

But you were, weren't you?

Not that it matters.

No, you and your vaccine
will soon be out of time.

Tomorrow,
the world will be a different place.

Arias is planning something big.

Patricio knew way too much about it.

And that's why he was killed.

I know what happened.

They came to kill you,

but killed everyone you loved instead.

It was your wedding day.

The day time stopped for me.

That's Sara.

My wife.

You look so much like her.

It's not a coincidence that we met.

It's fate.

Wait.

Where are you going with this?

I'm redoing the wedding.

This time with you.

I'll rewrite the past.

Rebecca

meet Sara.

We're going to be so happy.

On second thought

I'm going to replace your arm
with Sara's.

Maybe that will change
your mind about me.

He's gonna use
the trigger virus on New York?

That's what it looks like.

He's out of his mind.

"If the outbreak is deemed
uncontrollable"

tanks labelled with a green A contain
the vaccine and are ready to deploy.

"Location classified."

All we have to do is find that stuff
and we can change everyone back.

Like flipping a safety switch.

But if you were Arias,
where would you keep it?

Some place he can get to fast.
Some place secure.

His hideout in New York.

I bet we'll find Rebecca there too.

- We need to expedite the release.
- We're set for morning rush hour.

I have a feeling
the BSAA will be heading our way,

so we need that countermeasure.

You're planning another attack.

I'm planning our future.

Our time starts now.

- "Our"?
- Yes.

With the last of my remaining friends

we will begin our new life together.

It's time.

Dad.

Wish me luck.

- Unh!
- Oh, my God.

Alex. Alex.

I'll call the ambulance.

Not now, god damn it.

Everybody get a dose
of Rebecca's vaccine?

Mm-hm.

Good.

What's the status
on the reinforcements?

BSAA and N.Y.P.D. SWAT are
on the ground in the thick of it.

The state police won't get there
for another three hours.

So that means we have
to nab Arias all by ourselves.

Fantastic.

Yo. The signal's getting worse.

They're using tanker trucks
to spray the virus.

He's not trying to turn
a couple thousand.

He's trying to turn them all.

We need to take out those tankers.

Professor Chambers' research says
the virus can't handle heat.

It's got the same flash point as gasoline.

Perfect.
Let's light a match, watch it burn.

I wish we could get to Rebecca first,
but the priority is those tankers.

So we got three things to do.

One, blow up the tankers.
Two, get Rebecca.

Three, grab the vaccine
and deploy it on the city.

- And grab Arias. Four things.
- Whatever you say, boss.

D.C., Nadia,
you guys work from the Osprey.

Roger that, C.

Gifts from the BSAA.

They said that's the best
they can do for us for now.

Dibs on the bike.

Once the tankers are down,
rendezvous at Arias' place.

We might have to put Rebecca on hold

- until we find that vaccine.
- Got it.

Well, you ready to rock?

Are you kidding?

Let's do this.

Damian! Shit.

Damn it.

Any ideas?

I'll lead the dogs away.

You go blow up
some more tankers. Good?

Yeah.

Here, boy. Come on!

This version of the trigger virus
is better than the last.

Stronger. Your blood was the key.

Thank you so much.

Unfortunately,
increasing the toxicity means

it can't be administered
via gas any more.

So it's back to the old needle,
I'm afraid.

MY apologies.

If our simulations were correct

it should start working
in half an hour.

Three down. Going for the next one.

Nice to see you again, Mr. Redfield.

Arias.

Thanks to Professor Chambers,
we made the virus much stronger.

If you can stick around
for, oh, another 20 minutes

you'll see how strong.

I can't wait for you to meet
the new and improved Rebecca.

The question is

do you have it in you to kill her?

My army of the dead will change

the world for the better.

It will correct the imbalance
caused by recent wars.

If you stay alive long enough

you can watch with me as my B.O.W.s
bring down the most powerful nations

one by one.

You belong in a nuthouse, asshole.

Unfortunately, I'm not crazy.

I want revenge.

I'm hitting the reset button
on the world.

And my merchandise, my B.O.W.s

are the right tool for the job.

- Leon.
- Sorry I'm late.

I had to take the stairs.

Maybe this is what I've always wanted.

A world in flames

where only the dead remain.

- Rebecca's running out of time.
- Then let's split up.

Rebecca.

Aw...

You Okay?

Chris.

No, no, no. Wait, wait.

Where's the vaccine?

Tell me!

You just had to try to save her.

You're so predictable, Chris.
That's your weakness.

Shit.

Rebecca.

You have to kill me.

No.

We'll find the vaccine.

Just hang on a little longer.

Diego

the final stage.

Unleash it.

Redfield.

Found you.

I'm going to spill your guts all over.

Nadia!

Diego!

Shit.

Catch.

Bye-bye, asshole.

Rebecca?

One more thing left to do.

So let's do it.

When I was a kid

I never thought
my life would turn out this way.

And once again,
we find ourselves back where we started.

What do you mean?

We got the bad guys.

Hope we made the world a little safer.

Hey, Chris.

Yeah?

How much longer
can we keep going on like this?

I don't know.

I never make plans that far ahead.