All language subtitles for Spacehunter.Adventures.in.the.Forbidden.Zone.1983.WEB-DL.x264-RARBGEng

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WOMAN ON PA:
We are now approaching
the heart of Crinos Nebula,

where on the starboard
viewing ports
to the right of the ship,

you can observe
the spectacular blue giant,
Galileus Major,

and Galileus Minor,
a white dwarf,

caught in
the gravitation field
of its giant big brother.

As we pass between
these two suns,

we are given
a rare opportunity

to view one of
the scenic and scientific
marvels of the known universe.

This breathtaking effect
is caused by
the condensation

of nebular gases
in the magnetic...

(THUNDER CRASHING)

(ALARM BLARING)
MAN ON PA:
Please do not be alarmed.

It appears we have
sustained damage

from an unexpected
condensation of molten gases.

You will now proceed
to the designated...

(ALARM BLARING)
MAN ON PA:
Follow boarding instructions.

The air lock doors
will seal automatically
once you are safely aboard.

WOMAN ON PA:
Please be sure to visit

the newly refurbished
Star-o-rama lounge...

MAN: The escape shuttles
have been programmed
to seek out

the nearest E-type
or Earth-type planet.

When your shuttle has
homed in on the planet

most accommodating to
the needs of Earth natives,

you will be landed
and processed
with full security.

MAN: Do not be alarmed.

You have been traveling
suspended in
the Merrill-Becker 3000

emergency space shuttle.

For your comfort,
you have been given
a mild cryogenic,

which will wear off
in a couple of minutes.

Do not panic.

An emergency
homing device has been
automatically triggered

to ensure
your safe retrieval.

You will now remove
your helmets.

Please stay by your shuttle,

and take a few moments
to relax.

You will be given
further instructions
in a short time.

(WIND HOWLING)

(GROWLING)

(GROWLING)

(SCREAMS)

Nova!

(WOMEN SCREAMING)

(RADIO STATIC BUZZING)

MAN ON RADIO: I got a lot
of messages for you, Wolff.

We got a transmission
from a guy on Omega Six.

He's got eight tons
of merilium scrap.

He wants you to pick it up
as soon as you can.

And the police called
from the 42 sector.

You got 105 parking tickets.

I think you should
take care of that.

And your ex-wife is looking
for you.

She hasn't gotten a check
from you in three months.

Oh, and the administrator
of your housing unit says

you're two months
behind in your rent.

You have five days
to pay up or you're out
in the street.

MAN ON RADIO:
Interrupt. Interrupt.

Space station Copernica
to all units in vicinity
of Terra sector,

Crinos Nebula,
Galileus system.

All-space mayday vi
intergal-com-net.

Starliner x-ray 3-7-0
lost in solar.

(BEEPING)
One shuttle detached,
bility survivors...

(STATIC)

Reward 3,000 megacredits.

(STATIC)

(BEEPS)

(MUTTERS)

Chalmers!
The communicator's out again.

(BEEPS)
Get up!

Get up.

I'm entitled to
four hours downtime.

No.
Chalmers, the communicator
is out again.

That's because we need
a new auto correlation
spectometer.

Not to mention a new
drive-systems regulator,
a Freon activator

and of course, a complete
scan-systems overhaul.

I'm still glad
I bought you
the nightshirt instead.

Okay, what did you do
to this?

Emergency repair
procedure number one.

You kicked it?
Mmm-hmm.

Is that what they taught
you at Sector Control?
Who listened?

Anyway, I thought
you were gonna fix
that spectometer last week.

I keep starting,
but you never let me finish.

Okay, now let's see
who needs a galaxy-hopping
garbage man today.

Right.

Find me an all-space
mayday for Terra sector.

Something about
a shuttle rescue.

COMPUTER: Escape shuttle
with three female survivors
now definitely known

to have successfully
detached from
Starliner x-ray 3-7-0

and is moving to landing
on planet Terra 11.

The intergalactic consortium
has announced a reward
of 3,000 megacredits.

Three thousand megacredits
is a lot of

(STUTTERING) money.

Yeah, too much
for a shuttle rescue.

Are you looking for this?

Terra 11. That rings a bell.

Seems like we put a colony
up there a long time ago.

Before the war.

There was a plague
or something
during the stalemate.

Try it on the computer.

COMPUTER:
Terra 11 atmosphere, E-type.
Exploration commenced, 2013.

Planet-wide outbreak
of P.S.I. Plague, 2021.

Interplanetary medical
expedition assigned to
plague control, 2022.

Leaders of expedition,
Patterson and McNabb
quarreled.

McNabb, alias Overdog,
assumed dictatorship
entire planet.

Medical expedition
vanished, 2031.

Current status,
quarantine-restricted.

Quarantine-restricted?

Plague's been running
rampant since 2031.

Domestic food supply
is probably infected.

Sounds great! Activate
the drive system, Chalmers.

Grab the tracking module.

The door won't open.

It's the air lock mechanism.

Got 'em. Your course is
zero-three-five.

Distance, 20 clicks.

Make it eat dirt, Chalmers.

Wait a second.
Something's wrong here.

The shuttle seems
to be moving.

Your new course is
zero-four-eight.

Somebody else must be
onto it. Load and lock.

Do you know that we're
down to six star-clips?

That's enough.

We're not going to war,
Chalmers.

(BEEPING)

Well, now.
This is going to be
easier than I thought.

Barrier ahead!
Barrier ahead!

Hit the brakes!
Hit the brakes!

Trikers on the starboard!
Over there!

Overdog's trikers
on the starboard!

Looks like we got visitors.

Go to the back!
Winder. Back.

(MEN SHOUTING)

(BRAKES SCREECHING)

(SCREAMS)

Why can't anything
be simple anymore?

(SCREAMING)

Chalmers, take out
that cannon.

Grandman Patterson's hit!

Bloodstops!

I'm going in.

On whose side?

My side. Cover me.

(SCREAMING)

(GRUNTS)

MAN: Help me out!

(GROANS)

Works every time.

(GROANS)
MAN: Help!

We'll be all right.
This way. Don't worry.

(WOMAN SCREAMING)

(SCREAMING)

(ENGINES HISSING)

WOMAN: Help!

(SQUAWKS)

(BLEATS)

They're outrolling.

We can't make a bloodstop.

He's bloodlost bad.

McNabb! McNabb!

You have done
this to me!

I think you have me
confused with...

You and I were the only
doctors in this galaxy.

And they sent us to
fight the... Fight the...

DUSTER: To fight the plagues,
Grandman.

You betrayed me, McNabb!

Lie down, Grandman.
He's just an outlander.

What?
An Earther.

He's not Overdog McNabb.

(GROANS)

Where... Where are
the Earth girls?

DUSTER: They were uptaken
by the vultures, Grandman.

JARRETT: Into the zone.

You must go there, Jarrett.

You and Duster.

Overdog McNabb's death
we will gift you.

Good. Good.

What do you want here,
Earther?

I don't mean to
interfere with, uh...

But this zone you were
speaking of, where is it?

You have no claim there.

The killing of
the Overdog is ours.

Fine, he's yours.
But I need to find the girls.

Well, find them
yourself, Earther.

We have bloodloss here.

I'm sorry.

But...

Chalmers, get me
a fix on those
flying things, will ya?

DUSTER: Careful with him.
Hold up his head.

Chalmers?

You were the best damn model
they ever put out.

(BEEPS)

(PANTING)

(GROWLING)

(GROWLING)

(GASPING)

Hey!

Hey! Hey!

Stop it!

(ENGINE SHUTS OFF)

What the hell are you?

What do you think I am,
you skrotting Earth-bag?
I'm a woman.

An Earther.

You better not skiz my home,
or I'll get my father to
split your face.

And I got brothers too!

If that's
your father in there,
I got news for you.

He's been dead
for about 10 years.

Oh.

Well, this is
my place anyway.
So bone out.

Whatever you say, princess.

Wait a minute.
You got any food?

If you've got food,
I can help you.

I'm a tracker.
I know everything about
this skrotting planet.

Sorry, I'm booked up
for the day.

(STARTS ENGINE)

Hey, wait!
I know where to buy
clean scav women.

That's what you
come for, isn't it?

Or if you're selling,
I got takers who'll buy.

Or if you've got the plague,
I can get you serum.

My mother was a medical.

I know about
the new Earth-fraulies.

They flew by here.
They're like you.
There was three of them.

They weren't
scavs or zoners,

and they had
these real fine clothes

and they're
smooth all over.

Where were they headed?

Sir, if you give me
some nibbles
and take me wheeling,

I'll track you to 'em.

Without me,
you ain't going to find
them in a millonium.

A "millonium"?

Okay. Get in.

I want clothes like they got,
or else no deal.

And the food better be
Earth food, or forget it.

And you gotta...

You better be nice.
You need me.

Ow! That way.

What's all this junk
back here?

NIKI: I thought Earthers
traveled in style.

You know, everything
real modern and all.

You really drive
an old wreck.

WOLFF: This "wreck" is
a collector's item.

I made it myself.

There's a scav camp
out that way.

(SNIFFING)
But scavs are no problem.

It's the zoners
you gotta watch out for.

They're bad luck for you.

They're badder
for girls like me.

They eat you.

But they can't eat big,
so they just razor off
an arm or a leg,

and keep going like that
for days.

Almost no thermal fever,

'cause we're still
away from the zone.

When we get down in,
don't drive too close
to the cliffs,

'cause they'll
whack you straight.

Are we gonna eat soon?
No.

(BREATHES DEEPLY)

You know, you're
real lucky I'm here.

Cause if I wasn't,

you'd probably be
spewered by the chemist
your first day out.

Spewered?
Where'd you learn to talk?

I talk Earther,
like you.

Learned from my aunt.

So you're real lucky
I'm here. Real lucky.

That's all I got to say.

WOLFF: If that's all
you got to say,

then I am lucky.

CHEMIST ON PA: Lieutenant,
I hear our lovely vultures.

Can you tell
if they have the girls?

Can you see them yet?

Are they pretty?

I do hope
they're young and soft.

But not fat.

Young girls are
so much nicer to touch.

(CHUCKLES)

Especially if they have
no scars.

Overdog is put off
by scars.

Can you see
if they have any scars?

(WOMEN GROANING)

Ow! What are you
trying to do, kill me?

(SCREAMS)
Let go, please!

Move! Move!

Are they missing
any limbs?

I hate it when they have
missing limbs.

What's for food?

Hot dogs.

Don't fix none for me.

I thought you were
starving for Earth food.

Hey, I don't eat no dogs.

Scavs eat dogs.

I thought Earthers were
supposed to eat good.

It isn't a dog.
They just call it that.

How come?

Look, if you want
to eat, eat.

If you don't want
to eat, don't.

You really think
you're some kind
of tough, don't you?

Tough enough.

I know some people
that'd eat you
for breakfast.

I never said
I wouldn't eat dog.

I just said
I don't eat it that much.

(AIR HISSING)

What's that?

WOLFF: Sleeping bag.

You mean
we just crawl in?

Sleep in that bag thing?

Not we. Me.

What about me?

What about you?
Where do I sleep?

That's your problem.

You know, there's room
for two in there,
if they was cozy.

Yeah? Well, we ain't cozy.

Good night.

Well, if he don't like women,
that's his problem.

(WOMEN GRUNTING)

CHEMIST: They are pretty.

Much better than
the last ones.

Overdog is going to be
so pleased.

I demand that you transmit
rescue coordinates to
the nearest Earth starbase.

Under galactic law
you can't hold us...

Silence.
Without...

Overdog is our gracious
lord and protector.

Above all laws
but his own.

He and I have mined
and scoured this planet
of all its riches,

just for the use
and pleasure of our friends.

You will be friends,
won't you?

Please, we just
want to go home.

(SPITS)

(WOMEN WHIMPERING)

You will feel
at home here.

I promise you, my dear.

After a little
mood enhancer.

(WHIRRING)
No.

WOMAN: No.

No. No! No!

(WOMEN SCREAMING)

(SNIFFS)

What's your problem?

I was cold, okay?
Is that so bad?

(GRUNTS)

Ow! What are you doing?

Let me down!
Let go of me!

Ow! Let go of me!

(YELLING)

What'd you have to get
my clothes all wet for?

Because your clothes need it,
and so do you.

Oh, yeah. You probably wanna
stand there and watch
and get all excited

when I dry out
my stuff, right?

(LAUGHING)

Don't flatter yourself, kid.

Scum-eater!

Why, you miserable, little,
filthy, rat-ass scavenger.

I'm not a scav,
I'm an Earth girl!
Good.

Maybe now you're going
to smell like one.

You scum! Let go of me!

Behind the other ear.

Okay, rinse.

Once more.

Turn around.

Turn around.

Why, you're nothing
but a baby.

Maybe you don't think
I'm nothing,

but there's
plenty of people
that think different!

And they're looking
for me, even!

So I don't have to go
begging no Earthie

for no warm place to snooze
or nothin' to eat!

(SOBBING)

(VEHICLE APPROACHING)

What the hell is that?

Oh it's probably just
the chemist hauling drugs.

He won't come in here.

Any more predictions?

Okay, I was wrong.

Get down.

(ENGINE REVS)

Grab the stuff,
and get in the scrambler.

Hi.

How are you?

Son of a bitch!

(SIGHS)

Wolff!

All right, Wolff, get up.

Come on, get up!

That's the oldest trick
in the book.

I didn't fall for it
when we were in training,

and I'm sure not gonna
fall for it now.

So get up!

Hey.

Hey. Hey, Wolff.

You're getting soft,
Washington.

Must be past your prime.

At least I had a prime.

You're still waiting
for yours to arrive.

And you're getting nasty
in your old age too.

Must be all those years
in the service.

Ah, the service
ain't so bad.

Since you left
they made me sector chief.

Imagine that.

Only 14 years
of taking orders,

and already you're
chief of Terra sector.

(CHUCKLES)

The garbage heap
of the universe.

Well, just looking at you,
Wolff, I see you're doing
real good for yourself.

I'm glad you noticed.

You know, most people like
to stick with something.

But you, you're like
fly shit on the window.

The first little breeze
that blows and you're gone.

That's good.

You're becoming
a real philosopher.

Just look at it.
Look at what you did!

It's ruined.

Oh.

Yeah, well, uh, okay.

You, uh... You get me
towed out of here

and between you and me
and these machines,
we got it made.

WOLFF: Where'd you get
this overgrown snowplow?

WASHINGTON:
I borrowed it off some
gents down the road.

Look, Wolff, you're here
after those three
Earth girls same as me.

The only difference...
It's my job.

As sector chief,
I could put you in
life-freeze for being here.

But what the hell.

You help me out,
I make it worth your while.

You'll probably
come out of this
with at least 500 megs.

Five hundred megs?
All for me?

What are friends for?

NIKI: Forget it,
chrome-dome!

We don't need your help.

So why don't you just
dig a hole and crawl in?

Come on, Jack.
Let's hit the trail.

Where'd you buy the scav?

I'm not a scav!

And I'm not a buy,
I'm an Earther.

Hey, this guy's
just dead weight.

We can be there
in a couple days

and we wouldn't have to
split the reward with nobody.

Okay, uh, I'll...
I'll cut you in for 750.

And that's more than
you're worth.

Seven hundred and fifty?

Let me think about it.

You'll be here,
won't you?

Look, uh, at least,
uh, leave me my gun, huh?

Oh, I'm sorry.
I totally forgot.

You're gonna need
a partner, Wolff.

He's already
got a partner.

Have a nice swim.

What are you looking at?

I'm not just looking,
I'm brain-working you.

I mean, anybody smart
would have melted
that black scav

and cleaned him bare.

And then maybe we could
have taken his truck

and split it down the middle,
just like the reward.

About this partnership.

What about it?

Partners we ain't.

You track me to the zone,

I give you food.

And that's it.

I can handle
the brainworks
for both of us.

(ALL GROWLING)

Holy shit!

Jump a lizard, scav!

This has to be the zone.

No, not yet.

Then what are you
looking so scared for?

I'm not scared!

It's just that we're
riding real close
to the chemist.

I've been hiding from him
forever in my caves.

You better hurry up
and find a safe and sound.

The sleep light's
falling real fast.

Smells like somebody
died in here.

They probably did.

Wait here.

(THUDDING)

Looks okay.
Bring up the gear.

Wolff?
Huh?

Why do they
call you Wolff?

That's my name.

Good name for you.

I mean, you don't care
about my name, huh?

I can see why
you got no friends.

You don't like nothin'.

I mean, haven't you
ever liked anything?
Like a dog or a goat?

My name's Niki.

I don't know
about a last name,

but sometimes they call me
Niki the Twister,

'cause I can wriggle
into little places.

Yeah, I've noticed.

Surprised you ain't making me
sleep someplace else.

I'd probably miss your
sparkling conversation.

Really?

(RUSTLING)

What was that?

Nothing. Go to sleep.

No, I'm telling you, Wolff,
I heard something.

(RUSTLING)
And I'm telling you
there's...

(WHINING)

(RUSTLING CONTINUES)

(MOANING)

(BOTH SCREAMING)

(SCREECHING)

(ALL SCREECHING)

You're behind me, right?
Yeah. Keep going.

Yeah, but there's
something...

(SCREAMS)

(GROANING)

What now?

WOLFF: I'm thinking!

Well, think a little faster!

This way!

(SCREAMS)

Okay, do me a favor.

Grab onto that cable
and just jump, okay?

Jump? Are you kidding me?

I'll take my chances
with the bat-things.

Well, maybe not.

Do me a favor
and just jump, okay?

(SOBBING)
I can't move.

Here, I'll make it
easy for you.

Okay?

(SCREECHES)

(GRUNTS)

(SCREECHING)

(GROWLING)

So long, suckers!

(ELECTRICITY BUZZING)

CHEMIST: Great Overdog,

how can I prepare you
for the treat you have
in store?

OVERDOG:
What is it this time,
Chemist?

Three times beauty,
youth and energy.

What gifts
for the great Overdog.

Gifts? What gifts?

They are my basic needs.

And they will
fulfill your needs.

Much better
than the last ones.

OVERDOG: Earth girls?

(INHALES)

You are pleased,
Your Radiance?

You'll know
when I'm not pleased.

(SIGHS)

Out.

Shall I wait outside?

Out!

(INHALES)
Bring them to me.

(WOMEN GROANING)

Closer!

That one,
the one in the center.

Undress her.

And slowly!

(OVERDOG BREATHING HEAVILY)

(WOMAN WHIMPERS)

(OVERDOG SIGHS)

(INHALES)

Yes.

Yes!

WOLFF: In case
I forgot to tell you,
this thing doesn't float.

There are shallows in here.
You just gotta look for 'em.

I'll track you.

Shallows are on that side.

Second bath in two days.

Ought to do me
for the next year.

(SCREAMS)

Niki?

Niki?

Niki?

(GURGLING)

Good breeding man.

I'll bet breeding with us
would kill him.

I'll take that bet.

Get your hands off me,
you sleazy slime-bag!

(WOMEN HOWLING)

(GROWLING)

(WOMEN SCREAMING)

(ROARS)

NIKI: Look!
I love this planet.

NIKI: Get away from here!
Eat him!

No. Get him! He's bigger!

NIKI: What about me?
Sorry, kid.

(COUGHS)

(WOMEN HOWLING)

Oh, God. Come on.

Up there. The tunnel.

(GRUNTS)

I love your planet.

I'm curious. Does your
guided tour include getting me
back to my scrambler?

Without doing battle
with a bunch of amazons
and dragons?

You always gotta use
those scazzy words,
don't you?

You think I don't know
which way to go?

I'll show you
which way to go.

With no swimming women
or "dragmons."

Come on!

(EXCLAIMS)

"Water, water everywhere,

"and not a drop to drink."

What's that?

It's a poem.

The first poem
you learn in high school.

What's high school?

That's where you should be.

That's where you learn things.

I don't have to go
no place to brainwork
that that stuff's poison.

That's what I just said.

(VEHICLE APPROACHING)

You got any water?

What say?

I see your mouth moving,
I can't hear a word
you're saying.

I went swimming yesterday,

diving for my gun,

and I got all this
water in my ear.

Cut the shit, Washington.
She needs help.

Wolff.

And his partner!

Well, I sure am happy
to run into you like this.

After I got
my wheels unstuck,

I followed your tracks
to that tunnel,

found your vehicle,
towed it back out,

drove all the way down here
looking for you.

So much time had passed,

I thought you changed
your mind about the rescue

and gotten married
or something.

Washington,
give her some water.

Water.

Ah.

Mmm. Ah!

Good.

Okay. Okay.
You get what you want.

Just give me the water.

Okay, Wolff,
here's the deal.

You help me go in
and get the girls,

I give you
750 megacredits.

You fly us all out of here
afterwards,

I throw in
another couple hundred.

That's almost
a thousand megacredits,

and I'm only being
this generous because
of our former friendship.

What former friendship?

Look, Wolff...

Why would you need me
to fly you out of here,
Sector Chief?

I hit a particle storm.

Sustained engine damage.

Had some problems
landing my ship.

It could happen to anybody!

Look, the point is,

I'm giving you a chance
to make some extra money.

You need my ship
for transportation,

or else you're stuck here,
aren't you?

The deal is 50-50
or nothing.

That skrotter ain't
worth 50-50's.

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

That's true.

Wolff, you're a goddamn thief.

Ah.

WASHINGTON: Boy,
when I get my 50%,

I'm gonna get over
to Kuralla 3,

order me one of them
custom androids.

I mean, a real hot one.

In fact, I'm getting two!

Twins. Hey, Wolff,
what about you?

WOLFF: Oh, I don't know.
Maybe...

I haven't quite figured out
what I'm gonna do
with my half yet.

Your half?

Hey, what's she
talking about?

Oh, I get it.

I tracked you two
to the zone,

then you pick up
those Earth-fraulies

and then it's
so long, Niki.

Oh, my big thrill is,
I get to look up and wave

while you two go
shottin' across the sky.

Well, thank you! It's been
the real charge of my life

just hanging around
for a couple days.

WOLFF: Wait a minute.

Wait a minute.

If you think our deal

is for me to baby-sit you
for the next 200 years,
you're dreaming.

I don't remember us saying
anything about adoption.

(SOBBING)

WASHINGTON: Hey,
don't let him get to you.

Ah, he's just
a space tramp, a loner.

I mean, most of us like
to have some time on our own,

but a guy like Wolff,
he don't know nothing else.

Yeah, but us loners
gotta stick together.

Maybe so.

Partner.

Look...

if, uh...

If, after we finish this,
you want a lift

to another planet
or something,

just say so, okay?

Yeah, well, maybe
I gotta think about it first.

WASHINGTON:
Hey, something's coming.

What do those
skrot-bags want?

This is the only
safe down place
before the zone.

Wash.

You tracked well, Earther.

You know these two?

Yeah. We met on a train.

You're welcome
to sleep here.

DUSTER: We don't need
your permission,
Earther.

We do as we want.

Do you find them
as charming as I do?

Let's kill 'em,
be on the safe side.

That's okay.
They haven't done
anything yet.

NIKI: You zone-pointed?

For the graveyard.

With what brainworking?

Death for Overdog.

Whoa, these boys are sincere.

They're just going
to frag us up.

Let's blast 'em now
and get to know 'em later.

Just relax.

Maybe we can work together.

(VOICES WAILING)

Why, they're children,

aren't they?

(WAILING)

The Overdog did this,

and the chemist,
with their germ-works.

To children?

This whole planet
gives me the creeps.

Let's get the hell
out of here!

What the hell
are you waiting for?

The damn blade's gone, Wolff,
and those two hotheads

are gonna go into
the zone blasting.

By the time we roll up,
every guard in the place

is gonna be
armed and waiting for us.

Well, if you can get
this piece of junk fixed,

we might be able to catch up.
During the old days,

you would've blasted those two
without even blinking.

You're losing your edge.
I am not losing my edge!

I'm just trying to do things
a little smarter these days.

Smarter? Being led
by a scav-girl who's barely
out of her diapers?

I'm not a scav-girl!
And I'm not out
of my diapers!

Stop it!

Let's get this heap fixed

and then try to figure out
how to hit the graveyard.

Which none of us
has ever seen.

I've seen it...
From far away.

NIKI: See, I told you
I'd track you.

And no guards around here.

You, quiet.
And stay in there.

(SHOUTING)

Serum papers.

Uh, serum papers.

Oh, in my boot.

(MUFFLED GROANING)

(ALARM BLARING)

(CROWD MURMURING)

(CROWD CHEERING)

OVERDOG: Are you ready?

Let the games begin.

Now!

Impressive-looking
son of a bitch.

Whatever it is.

WOLFF: How much of him
do you think is him?

Yes!

(CROWD CHEERING)

CROWD: (CHANTING)
Decimator! Decimator!

(SCREAMS)

Yes!

They sure have come a long way
from Monday Night Football.

Fool!

I want better!

Wash.

They're what we came for,
all right.

They sure don't fit in
with the rest of the scum
around here.

Their clothes are okay,
but they're not so hot.

Do you want more?

(CHEERING)

It's us, you half-brain!

OVERDOG: Another?

I see you're doing
real good for yourselves.

So, what happened?

We brainworked
to attack the slave pens

and free the captives.

Then with the guards uptaken,
we could move for Overdog.

But it was wrong-done.

I told you, Wolff.
Where's your brother?

He was put into
the slave pens.

I could not stop it,
so I fled.

Release another!

(GATE BUZZING)

Hitting the slave pens
might be the way to go.

I got some great fireworks.
Could draw a crowd.

All right. When you start
your celebration,

I'll grab 'em,
and we'll meet at the wall.

Let's go.

CROWD: (CHANTING)
Decimator! Decimator!

I'll come with you.

No, you stay here
with the scrambler.

Okay, I'll guard.

Don't guard.
Just get in here.

I can signal
if any of the scum-eaters
are coming after you.

Don't guard,
don't signal.

Just get in here and wait
for me. Understand?

Why can't I come with you?

Because it's dangerous,
and I don't want you
to get hurt.

Really?

WASHINGTON:
Prisoner for the slave pen.

MAN:
Okay, bring him on in.

(GRUNTS) Get back.

You know, everybody else
gets to go throw the prisoners
into the death maze.

Do I? No.

I gotta hang around here
and guard these damn slaves.

Come on.
Get in here.

(GRUNTING)
Come on, everyone!
Let's go! Move!

(CROWD APPLAUDING)

Got any joy smoke on you?
It's been a long, dry day.

Any candy? Dillies?
Blow-ups? Snappers?

No? Okay, well,
I'll just go someplace else.

You can ask the chemist.

No! No, wait a minute!
You got me mixed-up!

I'm a scav! Really!

(CROWD CHEERING)

(SHOUTS)

Oh! Oh!

(GROANING)

(SCREAMING)

(CROWD CHEERING)

Pretty good today, huh?

WASHINGTON:
You two get out of here!
Get out of here!

Let's go!

Hey, what are you doing?

Planting a bomb,
you moron!

What does it look like?

More explosions!

Guards!
To the slave pens!

Hold this for me,
will you?

(WOMEN SCREAMING)

(SCREAMING)

Will you please shut up?

I am trying to rescue you!

Get back!

(EXPLOSION)

Hey, you two bleeders
get back to the wall.

Take care of yourselves.

I'm going to
find Mr. Wolff.

You imbeciles!

You crawling mess
of refuse!

How could you all fail
at the same time?

CHEMIST: Overdog,
I have a consolation
prize for you.

(YELLING)
She also is an Earther,

but she has
much more fire

than those pale,
poor creatures who fled.

(EXCLAIMS)

Get your paws off me,
you ugly bag of slime!

You see?

(CHUCKLES)

(SIGHING)

I like her.

I like her for the maze.

(CHEERING)

Into the maze!

(CROWD CHEERING)

(NIKI SCREAMING)

Let me out of this cage!
I'm no animal!

No.

You're a lovely human,

and you deserve
to know the rules.

If you make it
through this game,
you'll go free,

but if you don't...

Oh, yeah,
I'm worm food. Right?

(CACKLING)

(ALARM BLARING)

(SCREAMS)

CROWD: (CHANTING)
Decimator! Decimator!

(CROWD BOOING)

(SHOUTS)

That little pain
in the ass!

(GASPS)

Wolff!

Take the girls.
I'm going down there.

Hey, it's impossible down there!
Let's get the hell out of here.

We're talking about 3,000 megs.
I don't give a shit.

(SCREAMS)

I'm not gonna leave her
like this.

Get your hands off me.

Not gonna make it
this time, buddy.

(NIKI SCREAMS)

(SCREAMS)

(GRUNTING)

(SCREAMS)

(GASPS)
Congratulations.

You made it through.

You have a very
enviable life force.

A life force you're
going to share with me.

But you said if I made it
through, I'm free.

I lied. (CACKLES)

Nobody goes free.

Chemist,
prepare the fusion tube!

(CROWD CLAMORING)

(ELECTRICITY BUZZING)

Yes.

(INHALES)

I think we're going
to be very close.

Sure, we can be friends.

Just... Just let me go.

No. You don't understand.

I'm very old,
and I need you.

(INHALES)

I need your vitality.

Okay, fine.
You can have it. Just...

Just let me go.

Getting tired, little one?

Of course you are.

You see,
when you give
yourself to me,

there's nothing
left for you.

(HEAVY BREATHING)

(INHALES)

Chemist coming out.
Open the door.

Hey! Up there!
Huh?

CHEMIST:
Guards! Guards, quick!
To Overdog! All guards!

Guards! Send in the guards!
Overdog!

Guards! Guards! Guards!

(SCREAMING)

Hey.

Hang in there.

(SNARLS)

(YELLS)

(SCREAMS)

I'm made of substances
you never dreamed of,
Earther.

Ah, you can't hurt me,

but I can hurt you.

(GROANS)

See how helpless you are?

I'm quite full of energy
today.

Let her go.
I'll take her place.

How do you know
I won't double-cross you
and keep you both?

(SCREAMING)

(WAILING)

(GRUNTS)

(SCREAMS)

(SHOUTS)

Come on!

Just happened to be
in the neighborhood, huh?

You two need a ride?

(WOMEN LAUGHING)

WASHINGTON: So I said,
"You're just gonna
get yourself killed

"so I'd be stuck on this
space hole and not get a
chance to collect the reward."

I'd have given my half
just to see you digging up
this whole planet,

trying to find my ship.
Thank you.

Sure you don't
wanna come with us?

No, our life is here.

We really wanna
thank you too.

You guys were
so terrific!

WOLFF: Oh, it was nothing.
Niki?

WASHINGTON:
That's right. Nothing.

NOVA: Oh, Washington,
you hurt too?

Oh, yeah. All over.

(WOMEN LAUGHING)

WOLFF:
Where are you going?

Back. What were
you expecting?

I thought you wanted a lift.

You know, you really got
one thick head.

What's the matter
with you?

The matter is that
you never asked me.

Asked you what?

(SIGHS)

You never asked me
to come with you.

I live alone now. I can't...

I can't take care of a...

Wait a minute!

I do want you to come.

I want you to
come with me.

Trustwords?

Trustwords.

So, what took you so long?

I mean, I knew we were
gonna be partners together
forever when we first met.

Didn't you?

Sure, kid.

(♪♪♪)