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It is the year 2020, and the world has changed.

Minds are tough.

This man's tougher.

I know what you're going to do. You're going to barge in there and let

blow you the kingdom come.

I knew it was a lousy idea to establish radio communication with you. No, I'm

going to barge in there before they blow me to kingdom come.

Okay, but I warn you, there's enough stolen artillery inside to wipe that

off your face.

How do you know I'm smiling?

I know you.

I'm supposed to believe you.

a lot where it's supposed to be yeah over here it ought to be in one of

these

Oh, this ain't good stuff, man.

Grab the other one.

Oh,

there it is.

Yeah.

Put it back up.

Get out of here.

Stop right where you are.

Whatever you are.

You know I disapprove of his very existence.

So he'd better behave himself.

Otherwise he'll answer to me.

And so will he.

I never seen anything like it.

Must have been seven feet tall and just about as wide.

Pretty damn strong, too. I mean, this was a concrete wall.

I'm telling you, it wasn't human.

Okay, it wasn't human.

Can you at least describe, then, what it was?

Yeah, it was, uh... It was too dark.

I just didn't see it.

All right, let me get this straight.

Two guys and the creature from the Black Lagoon break into here, and only the

creature gets away.

Is that about right?

There you go.

Thanks for you.

I'm not superstitious, but if you're going after that thing, I'd take along

silver bullets.

Hey, there's an idea.

Listen, I squeezed those two bums so hard their eyes bulged. Zack, they swear

the monster attacked them for no reason.

Maybe this thing works for the department, buddy. I mean, has Captain

taken on any new boys without telling me? No, no, I don't think so. But I

you're spinning your wheels here looking for these police files.

All these monsters with records are under 6 '5". So what are you saying,

Maybe I should go dig up a tomb or something?

Yes, master.

He's good.

Good idea.

Don't you think last night's explosive attacks on the arsenal and the warehouse

ring of a familiar vigilante people are calling super force? I don't know what

you're talking about.

Come on, Captain Frost. The guy's been knocking out hoods all over the city.

Do you have anything against a guy knocking out hoods all over the city,

Craig?

Even the bad guys have rights, Captain Frost.

Tell you what.

When they break into your cozy little house in the suburbs, be sure to read

those rights.

No comment, huh?

This is not a...

He's loose.

I have to stop him.

Anyway, does he or anybody else have the right to take the lawn to their own

hands?

Please, I'm too old, too rich, and too dead to have to listen to this.

What are you doing hanging down from the rafters? Yoga. It calms me when I hear

the media trying to turn public opinion against our entire crusade.

Especially when there's a monster loose in the crime zone.

Hey, Zack, what do you think it really is?

I don't know, man.

Whatever the hell you are.

It was my own stubborn stupidity.

A cop should know when to get out of the way.

Yeah, well, your description of the assailant is... It's pretty wild. Are

sure you saw the guy before you went through the window?

Damn it.

Come on, Captain, you've got two broken ribs.

You know, the rib bones connected to the backbone and all that.

You're just lucky that I'm out of commission.

Listen, seriously, what were you doing out on the streets?

I just wanted to prove to myself that this monster wasn't some trick -or

version of Super Forest.

Hi.

What's that?

Her phone number?

No, it's a command invitation to visit the Joint Chiefs of Police now.

Listen, I'll tell the rest of the gang to come visit you before you get back

into your yelling condition.

Um, Detective Stone.

Yeah.

You didn't read the back of this note.

Why, what's there?

Her phone number.

Thanks.

Where's the usual gang?

I'm Special Ambassador Chalmers.

The issue I have to discuss with you is so sensitive, the department turned it

over to me.

Your efficiency as a policeman has brought very good publicity to the

department.

On the other hand, recent unauthorized attacks on alleged criminals in your

have been very bad for public relations.

So I take it my job will be to hunt down at least one of these guys?

Correct. Only it won't be necessary for you to work alone.

I want you to meet Inspector Zeitgeist of the United German Republic.

He will work with you and explain what your task really is.

Hi, I'm Zack Stone.

So now you've seen every place that your monster's been spotted.

Eugene.

His name is Eugene.

Eugene, Wolfman, whatever.

It is my first opportunity to really see your city up close.

I find it incomprehensible.

Well, we're not exactly taking this scenic route.

Why do you show information on the wall like that?

Don't your people watch television?

Some do, some don't. It's a fallback position.

I certainly hope you have a secondary fallback position for the many members

your society who cannot read.

Look, man.

We may not have the perfect society, but at least we don't go building

Frankenstein monsters and then dropping them off in other people's

neighborhoods. You misunderstand me, detective. I'm not criticizing the city.

find it quite charming.

Yeah, I'll bet you do.

And Eugene is hardly a Frankenstein.

He's a product of the finest gene pool in all of Germany.

He's extremely intelligent, extraordinarily resourceful, and he's

the greatest fighting machine in the world.

Is that right?

Well, then who did you send him here to fight, Inspector Zeitgeist?

I didn't send him, Detective. He escaped.

He's obviously very dangerous. Our nation's relations are strained as it

I am here simply to bring him home.

Is this the gun that you're going to bring him home with?

If necessary.

Mind if I have a look at it?

It's a Berliner.

Top of the line.

German made, of course.

Well, of course.

You know, these days we shoot to stunt.

Judge and jury come later.

That's very humane, detective.

Very impractical.

Come here, listen.

I'm going to have to move on now, my friend.

No camouflage can hide me anymore.

You're going to have to take care of yourself from now on.

Won't you do that for me?

Zach, make a move. I'm growing a beard sitting here.

Look, you have a quick intuitive mind.

I have a slow, more calculating mind.

Takes me a little longer, but... Check.

Oh, you look smug. Yes, I do. I hate when you look smug like that.

Check this.

Damn.

Well, go on, Mr.

Calculating Mind.

Let's see you wriggle out of this one.

Just give me a couple of weeks here.

Still no word from Mr. H.

No.

I guess bugging that stool zeitgeist his gun isn't gonna pay off.

No, there's a lot more he knows about Eugene than he's telling.

And you'll find him a whole lot quicker if he thinks I'm not around.

Well, I hope it's soon, because I'm dying here.

Yo, Evite. I've listened to a lot of dull pitter -pattering, but I believe

narrowed in on your prey.

I'll fax out the coordinates.

Great. I'm on my way. Zack.

Yeah? The weapon he's carrying is a Berliner, isn't it?

Yeah. Dress for the job.

Time to play.

Come on out, Eugene!

I can smell you.

I can feel you.

You cannot run me, Eugene.

My fighting skills were cloned from yours.

I know your every thought.

Oh, come on, Eugene!

This game must end.

I don't.

You're not taking me back. I'm not trying to. I'm going to kill you. I

think so.

More of us will come after you.

We'll destroy you.

You won't find me.

How do you know my name?

Do you work for them?

I don't work for anybody.

I just fight for the law.

The law I know is survival.

I want to live.

I want to be free.

I can't let you stop me or anybody else.

We've been fighting the same enemy so far.

I was hoping it would stay that way.

I fight for only one man.

Myself.

stop myself.

They programmed me to kill.

They programmed me to kill!

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