All language subtitles for Blade 2 2002 Bloodhunt.eng

Parizska Blood Bank Prague, Czech Republic

First time giving blood?

Yes.

They pay cash here.

And there's no limit to
how many times you give.

They even buy it in the jar.

Jared Nomak? We're ready for you now.

In the past 12 months, have you gotten
a tattoo or any skin or body piercing?

No.

Where did you get that scar on your chin?

Childhood accident.

You say you don't have
any immediate next of kin.

Not that I'm in contact with.

Nobody to call in case of an emergency?

No one.

- No family?

- I told you no.

Are you telling me I can't be a donor?

It depends.

We came up with some unusual
results in your blood test.

What?

How unusual?

Let me explain.

Your blood has a very rare phenotype,
one we haven't encountered before.

What?

What are you talking about?

Who are you?

Sit down, please.

What is this?

This is a good-news-bad-news
scenario, Jared.

Good news for us.

Bad news...

...for you.

Vampires!

I hate vampires.

Forget what you think you know.

Vampires exist.

My name is Blade.

I was born half-human, half-vampire.

They call me...

...the Daywalker.

I have all their strengths,
none of their weaknesses...

...except for the thirst.

Twenty years ago,
I met a man that changed that:

Whistler.

He taught me how to hold
the thirst at bay.

Taught me the rules.

Gave me the weapons to hunt with:

Silver, garlic...

...sunlight.

Two years ago, he was attacked.

They took him and turned him
into the thing I hate most.

I should've finished him off.

Now I'm hunting him.

I will find him...

...and nothing will stand in my way.

BLADE II

The Daywalker's here! Stop him!

Where is he?

Fuck this shit!

I don't know where they keep him.

Take me to him and
I'll consider you a loose end.

Please - I don't know.

He shot himself. Then he turned.

We just kept him alive!

I'll take you! I'll take you!

It's me Rush, let me in.

Don't shoot! It's me!

Fuck! It's not silver but it hurts like hell.

Catch you later.

Old man...

...look at what they've done to you.

Let's go home.

Lock up your daughters, boys and girls.

The Dark Knight returns.

- Little toke of the smokage there, B?

- Later.

Shut the lights.

You found him.

You didn't kill him.

Give me a hand.

I have a bad feeling about this, B.

Listen to his breathing.

He's already dying.

He's in pain.

Why don't we put him out of his misery?

They had him on stasis in a halfway house.

I'm giving him an
accelerated retroviral detox.

Like a heroin addict.

Make him go cold turkey in one night.

This ain't going to work, man.

I say kill the motherfucker right now.

Get out.

If there's anything left of you
in there, Whistler, listen up.

In the morning,
those blinds are going to open...

...whether you're cured or not.

I didn't mean to...

Listen to me, Blade.

You'll have to finish me off.

No.

Give me the goddamn gun.

Now walk away...

...you stupid son of a bitch.

How do you feel?

Like hammered shit.

How did you find me?

Started out in Moscow, then Romania.

They kept moving you around.

How long was I gone?

Months?

Too long.

Years.

They tortured me almost to death...

...and then, let me heal in a vat of blood...

...so they could go at it again.

Sons of bitches could've at least fixed
my goddamn leg while they were at it.

Where's my arc welder?

Whistler, nice to meet you, man.

I heard a lot about you.

I'm Josh, you can call me Scud, though.

Everybody does.

Tell me something, Skid.

No, man, it's Scud. Scud, like stud.

- Scud.

- Whatever.

- What'd you do in here?

- The pimpmobile?

Just a little after-market modification.

Nitrous oxide, shit like that.

You gave it a more aggressive
exhaust profile ramping.

The whole package'll crank that
Betty up 300 horsepower.

You'll burn the thing out
before your next oil change.

Where'd you dig up this shitbird?

What the fuck's your problem, poppy?

My problem is I've been sucking
blood clots for two years...

...and I get out to find some jerk-off
fucking with my life's work.

We jeopardized our operation
to save your ass!

- Our operation?

- Yeah.

Our operation?

I built this operation, you asswipe!

Motion sensors! Zone three, gentlemen!

Human?

Body temperature, 50, I guess suckhead.

Fried.

They're using magnesium flares.

They got your security system scoped out.

Whoa. I don't trust you...

Fuck!

Cool outfit.

God-lights.

Nyssa! Put your sword away.

Your people shot first.

We are here to deliver a message.

We represent the ruling body
of the Vampire Nation.

They're offering you a truce.

They want to meet with you.

Scud.

Take off your mask.

My name is Asad.

This is Nyssa.

You have been our most feared enemy.

But now there's something
else loose on the streets.

Something worse than you.

What's so funny?

They tell stories about Blade,
the bogeyman.

Frankly, I'm disappointed.

You hear that, B?

She's disappointed.

He agreed to come along so easily.

Come on, B, show her.

Come on, pretty please.

Semtex.

Enough explosives to level a city block.

You still disappointed?

Guards look human.

They're probably familiars.

You sure about this?

Well, if I'm not...

The true power of the Vampire Nation lies here.

Father.

Blade, this is Overlord Eli Damaskinos.

Welcome Daywalker.

It has been said,

"Be proud of your enemy
and enjoy his success."

In that regard, I should thank you.

For what?

Eliminating Deacon Frost.

You did us a favor.

Karel Kounen.

- You're human.

- Barely.

I'm a lawyer.

European Health Consortium.

As you may know,
vampirism is an arbovirus...

...carried in the saliva of predators.

In 72 hours, it spreads through
the human bloodstream...

...creating new parasitic organs.

Like cancer.

Cancer with a purpose.

Unfortunately, viruses evolve too.

We've encountered a new one.

We dubbed it, "The Reaper Strain."

And like any good pathogen,
it appears to have found a carrier.

There, Jared Nomak.

Born a vampire, but an anomaly like you.

Unlike the rest of us, however...

...he feeds on not just humans,
but vampires as well.

- Looks like he was doing me a favor.

- You're missing the point.

Their vampire victims don't die.

They turn, they become carriers.

You've got to understand.

These things are like crack addicts.

They need to feed daily.

Nomak's been out for 72 hours.

By our estimates,
there are already a dozen Reapers.

There'll be hundreds before the week's out.

Thousands within a matter of months.

Do the math.

Wait, let me get this right.

You want me to hunt them for you?

When they are finished with us,
who do you think they'll turn on next?

Your precious humans?

Not one of them will be left.

We spent two years training a small
tactical unit, the Bloodpack.

We want you to lead them.

Two years?

We've been training to hunt you.

- So, B, man, what do you think?

- Sounds like a plan.

What do you really think?

They'll fuck us
the first chance they get.

So, we ain't going to do this, right?

We'll play along for now.

They'll take us in deeper
than we've ever been.

Get a chance to see how
their world really ticks.

I had enough of their world.

They're shitting bricks because

they're no longer on top
of the food chain.

Man, I'm really worried about him.

I know he's your friend and all,

but I think you should watch him.

Nobody goes cold turkey from
the thirst in just one night.

- Looking to get hooked up?

- Maybe.

What do you have?

No problem. Horse, Hawaiian ice.

Whatever you need.

Whatever I need?

I like that.

What if I need you?

So, so sweet.

They're ready whenever
you are, Daywalker.

Blade.

Meet the Bloodpack.

Lighthammer, Verlaine...

...Priest...

...Snowman...

...Chupa...

...and Reinhardt.

Hey, me and the gang were wondering...

What was that?

Can you blush?

Here we go, papi.

Oh, I get it.

I see now.

You've been training for
two years to take me out.

And now, here I am.

So exciting, isn't it?

Okay, here's your chance.

Come on, what're you waiting for?

Here I am, right here in front of you.

Adolf here gets the first shot.

What are you looking at her for?

You need permission?

Maybe you need a bit of incentive?

Okay, I can help you with that.

What's the matter?

You missed that?

I can do it again.

Do it Reinhardt! Do it!

Do you need a manual?

Do it, come on!

Now, you got an explosive device
stuck to the back of your head.

Silver nitrate.

Rigged to go off if anybody tampers with it.

I'll have the detonator with me.

And, you, if you so much
as look at me wrong...

From now on, we work as a unit.

You'll be taking orders from me.

Any questions?

Good.

To catch the hunter,
you start with the prey.

We'll target all the night places
where vampires congregate.

Blood banks, safe houses,
bigger the better.

So, what's first?

The House of Pain.

Where's the entrance?

I don't see any signs.

No vampire glyphs.

Because of you,
we've had to rethink our habits...

...tighten our security.

Have a closer look.

Nice.

.38,.45 and 9mm caliber...

...all with capsules at the tip,

filled with silver nitrate,
garlic extract.

This hypervelocity stake gun...

...spits out a silver stake
at 6000 feet per second.

Since you suckers don't like sunlight...

...we've modified the gun's
entry light with UV filters.

Pop it open, instant UV light.

Filter's on, no problem.

Yo, B, check this out.

It's got a pneumatic
syringe delivery system.

The vials are filled with
an anticoagulant called EDTA.

One punch should blow
your target up like a balloon.

The cartridge ejects, automatic reload.

Nice.

Let's go.

- You won't pass for one of us.

- Like I give a shit.

He's right.

Why don't you post up on the roof
over there, cover our backs?

So the Bloodpack's calling the shots now?

Great.

Curb that dog of yours,
or we'll do it for you.

Keep pushing, asshole.

We're in.

You're about to enter our world.

You will see things, feeding.

Just remember why you're here.

I haven't forgotten.

What are we looking for in here?

Anything that looks suspicious.

You got to be kidding me.

Scud, do you read me?

- Scud, do you read me?

- Read you loud and clear, B.

Whole place is a safe house.

Windows are painted black,
one access door.

- Two, three hundred suckheads here.

- That sounds cool.

Hey, W, you got me?

W?

How's the weather up there, sweetheart?

Walking on sunshine, toke-boy.

Look at them.

Half of these bastards,
they're not even purebloods.

I tell you what.

Why don't we just fucking kill everyone?

Just to make sure.

God, it'd be so easy.

He's got you.

Fuck you.

Daywalker.

Mother's milk.

I'd say we got about
half an hour till sunrise,

Cinderellas, so hurry up.

I spotted one but lost him.

Be on the lookout.

Fuck.

There was something on the roof of my bus.

Nomak.

Daywalker.

What am I to you?

Is the enemy of my enemy my friend...

...or my enemy?

We're under attack.

There's three of them, probably more.

Daylight.

What the fuck?!

Silver don't do shit.

Don't waste bullets.

Motherfucker.

You hear me, Chupa?

Say cheese!

Get off!

How about some daylight, motherfucker?

You ugly little beast.

Fuck!

You're bleeding.

Did it bite you?

No, no, no.

My back.

He just wounded my back.

If you're under attack,
use your UV lights.

They can't take the light.

Priest.

We're not dying here, man.

Come on.

Priest is down.

Daylight's coming.

You're on your own, Blade.

You want me so bad, Blade.

Here I am.

Why kill me?

You and I, we have the same enemy.

We want the same thing.

We need the same thing.

What happened?

Why didn't you tell me they were
immune to silver and garlic?

I didn't know.

If you did, would you have told me?

I think you know the truth
when you hear it.

Then why didn't he kill you?

- How long since he's been bitten?

- About 20 minutes.

- His skin is fucking burning.

- He's already starting to change.

Will someone shut him the fuck up?!

Kill me now, Chupa!

A man without fear...

Hold on.

Hold him, Chupa.

Just put him out of his fucking misery!

You can't finish him that way!

Hold him down.

Hold him down, Chupa.

Move.

Back off!

Back off!

If that was your Bloodpack Sunday punch,
we're in trouble.

This motherfucker left his post.

He just disappeared.

Where were you?

Ran into a little Reaper action myself.

Oh, yeah?

How little?

We lost a man. Priest.

Want me to carve his
fucking name on your chest?

Saw movement in the alley and followed it.

Found it just like this.

I think they came through here.

He was trying to crawl back into the culvert.

Caught his arm.

Been gnawing at it like a coyote.

Little Boy Blue.

It's already dying.

I need to examine it
as quickly as possible.

Okay, look for a lever.

Let's open it.

They've made contact with the Reapers.

- Any casualties?

- One so far.

It was not... Nyssa, I trust.

No.

This is a dangerous game
you're playing, Damaskinos.

Blade is too volatile.

You're not going to be able to
keep manipulating him.

You worry too much.

I've been informed by our friend inside
that events are unfolding as scripted.

You've already lost one of your own.

How many are you willing to sacrifice?

Everyone?

Even your own daughter?

Yes.

Even her.

Recognize this?

- SECURITY

- The blood bank.

He's one of the guards.

So why is he dying?

What's killing him?

Time.

His metabolism is burning too fast.

They need fresh blood every few hours,
or they'll start feeding on themselves.

Nomak's different.

He's the carrier.

It all started with him.

It'll end with him.

Open the mouth, Scud.

Open the mouth.

B, come on.

Sissy.

God.

Only the tongue carries the virus.

It is injected through these barbs.

It has bifurcated masseter muscles...

...overdeveloped,
allowing for a much stronger bite.

Jaw structure remains the same,
but there is no mandible bone.

Squeeze that tooth, Scud.

Neurotoxin.

Probably paralyze their
victim while they feed.

Garlic don't work.

Silver, that don't work.

- We got to go with the sunlight, right?

- That's deadly to us too.

Let's see what else we can find.

Your wounds look much better now.

They are healing quickly.

These things are as different from us...

...as we are from you.

Look at that.

The heart is encased in bone.

Only the side is vulnerable.

Good luck getting a stake through that.

Pull a leg off a spider,
it keeps moving on its own...

...essentially trying to walk
without a body attached to it.

- What the fuck are you doing?

- Hard-wired, right?

What the fuck is that?

Brain's dead.

Body's still trying to feed.

We got six hours before sunrise.

Be ready by then.

Hey.

What happens at sunrise?

Blade, I'm talking to you.

What happens at sunrise?

We hunt.

- In broad daylight?

- You got to be fucking joking.

Better get you
some sunscreen, buttercup.

Listen, shitkicker,

you're about one cunt hair away
from hillbilly heaven.

I love it when you talk dirty.

Sunlight's the only edge we've got.

They'll be more vulnerable then.

And so will we.

Let's be real about one thing:

I don't expect everybody
to make it back.

Remember to protect
yourselves at all times.

- What are you looking for?

- Phosphor rods.

If I can suss out the light source...

...maybe I can make some sort of
UV flash-bang grenade.

Been tried already.

But you didn't have the Scudster working
on it then, did you?

- The way you talked to them, us...

- What is it?

We are together in this, remember?

Why do you hate us so much?

It's fate.

- It's in my blood.

- Well, it's in mine too.

I'm a pureblood.

I was born a vampire.

You know the thirst
better than any of us.

Shooting that serum of yours.

The only difference between us is that
I made peace with what I am long ago.

- So how long you known Blade, anyway?

- Going on 20 years.

He doesn't talk about the old days much.

Blade doesn't talk about anything much.

You want to hear something funny?

Blade kind of looks
at you like a father figure.

Tell me something.

How'd you two hook up?

I was backpacking, met these two chicks.

Decided to take them back to my tent
for a little Three's Company action.

Pretty.

Next thing you know, Janet and Chrissy
start tearing chunks out of my stomach.

Blade shows up, saves my ass.

Everything else sort of fell into place.

- Let's try it.

- All right.

Maybe I fucked up.

Maybe you were right.

All right.

Papa's got a brand-new bag.

Let me ask one question:

How are we going to find these Reapers?

We won't have to.

They'll come to us.

- What is this shit?

- Pheromones.

Harvested from the
Reaper's adrenal glands.

They're going to key to it.

They want us to spray on
some suck-puppy's nut juice?

First use your firearms
to drive them back.

Then toss your UV grenades.

This we got for the grand finale.

I hot-wired a couple of
these babies to a nitro vacuum.

Just be real careful
where you pop your load, all right?

- And you? You're not coming?

- No. I'm a lover, not a fighter.

UVs have a ten-second delay.

Just remember to take cover.

Give me a hand.

You and Miss Muffet getting
a little cozy there.

I wouldn't worry about that if I was you.

Looks to me like you're getting confused
as to which side of the line you're on.

Hollow words coming from a man who
spent two years running with the enemy.

And what the hell's that supposed to mean?

You know, Whistler, there's an old saying:
Keep your friends close.

Keep your enemies closer.

You might want to remember that.

Blade, we should split in three units.

We're trying to attract them,
not scare them off.

Some of us can't see in the dark,
you fucking nipplehead.

What am I supposed to do?

Bifocals, Grandpa.

Try to keep up.

Lighthammer?

Let's do this.

Hey, hillbilly.

The fuck you doing?

Ain't nobody here but
you and us, buttercup.

We lose a partner and Blade loses one.

I'll leave you two lovebirds
some time to yourselves.

SECONDS 10 HOMING INDICATOR

I spotted a group in the east tunnel.

I'm prepping the bomb pack.

Get out!

Right now.

No!

No! Let go!

I'll attract them to me.

Do what I tell you. Move!

Ten...

...nine...

...eight...

...seven...

...six...

...five...

...four...

...three...

...two...

...one.

Reinhardt... Regroup now!

Piece of junk.

Chupa,

...get out of there. Now!

What the hell is this?

Trying to stink me to death, old man?

Chupa!

Get out of there now!

Wait!

- You okay?

- Yeah.

We got to move.

We got a lot of company.

All units regroup. Regroup!

Eat shit, you ugly motherfuckers!

There's nobody there!

- Where's the bomb pack?

- I had to leave it down that tunnel.

Give me the rest of the pheromones.

Go down that tunnel!

Go! Go, go, go, go!

You obviously...

...do not know...

...who you are fucking with!

By the way, Blade, did I mention...

...the bomb lever's stuck?

Suck this!

Let's go!

7 HOMING

You want a bite of me?

Well, come on!

Come on, motherfucker!

No! No!

Whistler.

Wait.

You will survive this...

...only to tell Blade...

...about this ring.

About the truth.

The truth, old man.

Damaskinos neglected to tell Blade...

You've done a great job.

Not that great, I'd say.

What is it, my daughter?

I have shamed you, father...

I've dishonored the family crest.

Blade saved me.

He is brave. Honorable.

I understand.

Is he still alive?

They took them.

All our weapons.

Even your sword.

Somebody's been keeping tabs
on us from inside.

Where are we?

Some kind of chamber,
deep in their lair.

They smashed up everything.

The workshop, all of it.

They've been lying to us from day one.

The Reaper strain didn't evolve.

It was designed.

- What?

- Designed.

Nomak told me.

I saw him back in the sewers.

He let me live.

Did he?

How generous of him.

I brought you here to see
the fruits of our labor.

For years, I've struggled...

...to rid our kind of
any hereditary weaknesses.

So, recombining DNA
was simply the next logical step.

Nomak was the first. A failure.

But, in time...

...there'll be a new pure race,
begotten from my own flesh.

Immune to silver.

Soon, even sunlight.

I got a question for you,
you lying son of a bitch.

You want to explain
how Nomak got ahold of this ring?

I would have thought
it was obvious at this point.

I gave it to him, of course.

A gift, from father to son.

I thought he'd never leave.

The wolf has lain with
the sheep long enough.

Reinhardt, you can
kiss your ass goodbye.

I'm sorry, man.

B, you're wasting your time, man.

The bomb's a dud.

It wasn't supposed to explode.

It was supposed to
make you feel in control.

Thought you had me on a short leash,
didn't you, Jefe?

Much better.

See this?

I'm one of Damaskinos' familiars.

They needed my help to bring you
here to control Nomak.

The old fuck was always just bait.

Look at him.

He's your only real weakness, man.

You may be fast, strong and all that
other bullshit, but in the end, B...

...you're just too human.

Well, you little shit.

You think they scoped out
my security system?

I let them in, asshole!

I practically handed them the keys!

You heard cue ball, right?

Pretty soon, they're all
going to be Daywalkers, man.

When that happens,
I'd rather be a pet than cattle.

You got me, B?

- What do you think about that, man?

- Two things.

One, I've been onto you
since they turned you.

And two...

...it's not a dud.

Oh, great.

I was just starting to like him.

Take him down!

We're going to harvest your blood.

Every drop of it.

Then bone marrow, organs, everything.

We'll find the missing key
to creating Daywalkers.

Now, this might hurt a bit.

Nice.

I wonder... how many vampires
he's killed with this thing.

Not nearly enough, Fritz.

Keep talking, honkytonk.

It just makes my sending you
to the next world...

...all the sweeter.

Been there.

Done that.

Do your worst, chickenshit.

We'll settle up after.

What else should I find out?

I trusted you...

...with my men...

...my will...

...and my life.

You.

You sent us out there.

You sent me to die.

Our enemy saved my life twice,
and you have used us.

Your own children.

Make no mistake, Nyssa.

Blood ties mean nothing when measured
against the ascendancy of our race.

Who do you think God
really favors in the web?

The spider or the fly?

Nomak.

What about him?

He wants revenge...

...on the people who created him.

You may be right.

But fortunately for us,
he doesn't know this location.

Now...

...he does.

What the fuck?

Come on, kid.

Don't you even think about dying on me.

You didn't give up on me,
I won't give up on you.

Come on.

Blood.

Yeah.

Blood.

Father!

He'll never enter here.

Father!

Father!

Go on, kid.

Go!

Get in there!

Well, like my daddy said
before he killed my mom:

"Want anything done right,
you got to do it yourself."

He also said...

Can you blush?

Hey, kid.

I reset the security code.

We're locked in.

Are you insane?!

- He'll kill us both.

- Yes

Isn't it sad that you die,
not by the hand of your enemy...

...but by that of your own children?

Father.

All that has befallen you-

it was a terrible tragedy.

An unforgivable mistake-

- but you've returned to me.

We will find a cure.

Take your rightful place by my side.

You are, after all, a prince.

Together we will conquer it all.

If what you say is true-

why does your voice tremble so?

Father.

I've spared you my fate.
You will die.

Out of this wound your
blood-your life-will flow.

Finish it off my brother.

Let's close the circle.

You...

You were his favorite.

It could end right here.

What do you think?

It's not over yet.

After all, it looks like
I'll finish my father's job.

It's strange.

It hurts...

It hurts no more.

It won't be long.

I can already feel it
burning inside of me.

I want to die while I'm still a vampire.

I want to see the sun.

London

"NAKED CITY" NON-STOP STRIPTEASE

dancing in the Nude

Buddy booth number three.

Enjoy, man.

Are you sure that the girls are live?

Last time I check.

Thank you.

Couple of razor blades.

Just in case.

You didn't think I forgot
about you, did you?

BLADE II

end