All language subtitles for The Hidden II 1993

There's the limo.

Code red.
Code red.

Sir, there may
be an assassin in the building.

We're gonna
take you out the back entrance.

This way, Senator.

Detective Willis, I've got orders
to disarm and detain you.

Sure.

Gunshot! Gunshot!
Up on the mezzanine!

- Move it.
- Up here.

Upstairs.
Come on.

Get outta here, now!

All right, in here.
Move it! Move!

Back against the wall, now!

It's right around the right.

- Right down there.
- Man down.

Freeze!

Cliff!

Cliff!

Let's go! Let's go!

No, no, no,
the other door.

Freeze!
Drop it!

Both of you,
in the closet, now!

Who are you?

Who are you, goddamn it?!

What do you want?!

Clear this area.

Lock it down, lock it down.

Hey!
Out of the way.

All right, everybody move.

Right through here.
Right through here.

No pulse.
He's dead.

Make sure
it's clear down there.

Is the elevator clear?
Is it clear? Get back to me.

- Come on, keep moving.
- Uniform, seal this off.

Yeah, check -- check down there.

- Let's go, sir.
- Let's go, come on.

This way, Senator.

Yes.

Has any motive been established

as to why Detective Willis
would want to assassinate Senator Holt?

Lieutenant Flynn.

The depart --

The department is conducting
an investigation,

but at this time
we have no motive.

Lieutenant, Lieutenant.

Yes, sir.

Senator, do you still intend
to run for President?

I want to be President.

- Gallagher, FBI.
- Mm-hmm.

- What's in the bag?
- Security equipment.

Open it up.

Hey! Hey!
Freeze, right now!

- Hold it! Hold it!
- Shoot him.

Senator, get down.

Senator!

Stop him!

Look!

Are you all right?

All right, let's go.

As you can see here, there was a fire
reported at the ballroom here,

and, oh, we have to
move for the gurney here.

A very, very busy
crime scene here,

and, uh, we'll be right back
with more, uh, right after this ...

Well, were you here
when this happened?

- I need a couple pictures out here, Jack.
- Uh, back to you, Jim.

Oh!

Mom, please take her
out of here, please.

Nurse!

Get a gurney,
get an orderly, stat.

Hi.

Hi.

Come here, honey.
Come on, honey.

My God.
What have I become?

I'm telling you, man.

This place is completely
fucking outrageous.

It's -- it's outrageous, man.
Come on, check it out.

- Looks pretty wild.
- It is, man.

- It's big, huh?
- Yeah.

Yeah, a pretty large place.

I'm telling you, man.

This is gonna be a rave
they're gonna be talking about for years --

the underground of undergrounds,
a party to end all parties.

- Whoa.
- Come on, guys.

- Hey.
- Whoo!

- Look at these ceilings.
- Yeah.

All right!

Look at that.

We could
burn this place down, man.

Far fuckin' out.

This way, man, over here.
Come on, check it out.

You got the main hall upstairs,
then you got this level.

People could just chill.

Maybe we could
put a bar down here, man.

Hey, there's more down below.

I'm telling you, man,
this place just goes on and on.

Whoo!

People can just explore.

I want to call it
"Bad to the Max."

I like it.

It's got potential.

It's got a lot of potential.

Let's get outta here.
We've got a rave to promote.

Yes.

This place is fucking great.

You're a fucking genius, Stanton.

Do you hear that?

You're fucking out of this world.

Yes ...
I am at that.

You coming, or what?

Later.

Yo, what the hell
you think you're doing?

- These are car keys.
- Yeah, what's it to you?

- I like cars.
- Yeah?

I like cars, too.
Now, get lost, okay?

What the ...

Hey, man,
you want it, take it!

J-Jesus, it's only
a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.

- Let's just leave, okay?
- Uh, yeah.

Hmm.

- Mmm.
- What the hell's going on here?

Hmm.

Look, man, I'm going to
have to ask you to leave.

You don't,
and I'm calling the cops.

Can't you see I'm eating?

Eat this, asshole.

Don't ever, ever bother me
while I'm eating.

I like this.

"Stun gun --
give 'em a jolt they'll never forget."

I like this a lot.

Oh.

Oh, I want this car.

Are you the valet?

- I like this car.
- Yeah, kid, I don't blame you.

Look, uh, take this,
put this towards a down payment.

And send me over a valet,
will you, please?

But I want this car.

He wants this car.

- And I want the girl.
- Oh, he wants ...

What are ...

Hey, stop that.

Hey, what are you ...

Stop!
Let me out! Let me out!

Along with his stolen Corvette,

the fiancée ofnoted industrialist
William Brockhurst, Jr.,

was found dead
at the old Grayson Steel Mill

after being abducted
earlier this evening.

It is believed that the suspect
may have been involved

in several other brutal incidents
in the vicinity earlier today.

You can go for them or me,
not both.

One or the other, motherfucker.
One or the other!

Gotta go. Bye.

I've already sent for backup.

It didn't help last time.
You lose, sucker.

Wrong, motherfucker,
you lose.

Here's your father,
Police Detective Thomas Beck.

They, uh, found him
by the old Grayson Steel Mill.

It seems like he'd
been in one heck of a fight.

I gotta tell you,
we see a lot of weird things,

but this was pretty strange
for such an old man.

My father wasn't old.

Well, somebody
should've told him that.

That's not my father.

Look, I just work here.

I'm telling you, that's not him.

I hadn't seen him in a couple of years,
but he was only 48.

You don't believe me?

Look.

Listen, lady, all I know
is dental records don't lie.

Excuse me?

Well, he came in as a John Doe.

They used dental records to, uh,
make positive ID.

I'm sorry.

I'll, uh, give you
a few minutes alone.

What happened to you?

Goddamn it,
what happened to you?

Don't!

No.

Okay.
Okay, okay, please.

Please, I'll do anything you want,
just don't hurt me, please.

Sit.

Cut yourself.

Huh?

You heard me ...
cut yourself.

You gotta be kidding.

Not kidding.

Small, on the finger.

Just enough to draw blood.

Do it!

The knife.

Slowly.

The other hand,
hold it out.

I thought you were
one of them, I'm sorry.

One of "them"?

One of them.

Or one of us.

What do you mean?

I suppose it was
hidden from you all these years.

Hidden? What?

The truth ...

... about your father.

Get dressed.

Now.

My clothes are in there.

I'll be right outside this door.

What about my father was hidden?

That he was not of this planet.

Right. And I suppose
you're an alien, too?

Yes.

Great, this is just great.

The message we received
was garbled and unintelligible,

but what we did get indicated
there might have been a spawning.

A spawning?

That and the name of your father,
Thomas Beck.

We tried.

There was nothing more we could
decipher from the message.

The trail dead-ends with him.

I got here too late.

Look, what exactly
is it that you want with me?

- Your help.
- My help?

You have a very peculiar way
of asking for someone's help.

Well, I'm sorry about before.
I did what I had to do.

But I meant you no harm.

Right.

Look, the fact that you need help
is very clear.

And I'd really like to help you.

Good.
Let's get started, then.

No.

You see, what you need
is psychological help.

You don't believe
a word I said, do you?

You are one mixed-up,
complex human being.

Get back.

Now do you believe me?

Your body ...

where did you ...
I mean, how did you ...

The life force
had already departed.

You mean ... dead?

Not dead.

Not alive.
Sort of like a machine left running,

but that which you call the soul
had already left.

This body
was no longer important to it.

This is too weird.

I have to find
the ones who came before me.

Especially the one named Rautus.

Rautus.

It butchered
countless of my people.

Who knows
what it might have done here.

It?

The closest concept you have,
you people, is of evil incarnate.

Less than a man,
but more than an animal.

His kind, they kill for pleasure,
take indiscriminately.

Our fear is that
it might have spawned.

Let's hope that it hasn't.

- Your father?
- Yeah.

Then after my, uh, mom died,
he withdrew, lived like a hermit.

I hadn't seen him
in a couple of years.

I tried ...
but he wouldn't let me.

I'm sorry.

I guess I didn't really know him.

Look, what exactly
are we looking for anyway?

Anything out of the ordinary,

possible clues
he may have left behind.

You?

Yeah.

Did you love him?

Well, yeah.
He was my dad.

That was a long time ago.

This is all the stuff that I have of his.
It doesn't seem like that much to go on.

No. I need to see
where he lived.

I can't believe he lived like this.

Whoa.
Put that away.

Don't you think it might
cause too much attention?

- But this place, it's empty.
- Trust me on this.

Besides,
this will probably be a lot easier.

Probably a lot quieter, too.

Well, he's either very efficient ...

Or?

... or very narcissistic.

What do you mean?

He worked his way out
in concentric circles.

That's very efficient.

What about the other possibility?

He just enjoyed surrounding himself
with his handiwork --

mayhem and death.

Either way, he may have
become one of them.

You don't mean that, uh ...

... that he was responsible for this,
these -- these murders?

I'm sorry.

I wish I could
make it different.

Underneath the surface,
you and I are not that different.

We, uh, just walk
in a different physical body.

I am not the enemy.

Yeah.

It did spawn.

How do you know?

In that dog.

These things ...

... they're perfect killing machines.

They stay in hibernation
until the conditions are right.

The conditions
may have changed.

They take what they want
when they want it.

They use up a host body,
throw it out ...

... and move on to the next.

Wait.

Wait a minute.

You're telling me
that these things are out there,

and we're planning
to go after them alone?

What, are you nuts?

We tell the authorities,
they'll put me in an insane asylum.

Now, if I prove to them
who and what I am,

they'll turn me
into a scientific specimen.

There are no alternatives.

Your people have nothing
capable of stopping them.

Nothing.

They will destroy you people,
and they will enjoy doing it.

This is the only weapon
that can kill them.

Let's just hope we find them
before it's too late.

Great.
This is just great.

They would never have spawned here,
it's too open, vulnerable.

Wait.

- What's that?
- What?

That, off in the distance.

I don't know.
A motor of some sort.

No.

Music.

You said they come out of hibernation
when the conditions are right.

What did you mean?

Warmth, humidity ...

... the proximity
of living human flesh.

Potential hosts.

We need to check
the lower levels.

Look, would they really
be in a place like this?

This place, these people
would be perfect for them.

Once they come out of hibernation,
they could be in anybody.

You like that?
Very good.

They're here.

Let's go, now.

- Just leave? What about these?
- There's no time to explain.

One of them's already gone.
That's much more dangerous.

We'll come back for these later.

Hey, come on.

Sorry.

Hey.

Okay.

Wait here.
I'll be back.

- Come on, man.
- Ow!

Hey, asshole.

We have to stop it
before it transfers again.

What, that woman?

It saw you, so you're in danger.

If it comes after you,
this will slow it down.

- It won't kill it?
- No.

Now, listen, we don't have much time,
so listen carefully.

The only way to stop it
is to force it out of the human host.

Shoot to kill, not wound.

Aim for the head
and the vital organs.

When the body's no longer
able to function, it'll have to come out.

- Then we're to kill it with this.
- But I've never shot a gun in my life.

Let's hope you won't have to.

Hey, I gotta tell you,
I never kiss on a first date.

- Interesting.
- Yeah.

Different.

Hey, what the ...

What?

- Get off of me.
- Come on, man.

You looking for me?

Now you've really pissed me off.

You okay?

He'll have to change.
We must hurry.

Hey, man.

What the ...

Let's go.

That's not him.

Fuck you.
Without this you're nothing.

You're not even worth killing.

You couldn't
hurt me now if you tried.

Fuck you, asshole.

Are you all right?

Am I all right?

No, I am definitely not all right.

There's nothing
that can stop that thing, nothing.

I am anything but all right.

Well, what about
my father's weapon?

Huh?

My dad had a weapon
just like that.

Check in with me in five minutes.

It's one of the night guards.

All right, listen carefully,
whatever happens, you find that weapon.

Now, if I'm shot,
if I'm injured, even if I'm killed,

you leave, I'll find you later.

You gotta be kidding.

- What, as someone else?
- If that's necessary.

Hurry.

Masterson, it looks like
we have a situation down here.

Looks like a break and enter.

- Got it.
- Let's go. Now!

You know,
you're very good at this.

Yeah?

Maybe I have a future in crime.

So, what now?

We go back for the others.

Before it's too late.

You know, you sure know
how to show a gal a good time.

You know, we haven't much time.
We better ... get on with it.

Yeah.

The weapon.

The weapon, now.

Shoot me.

Now, goddamn it!
Do it!

Thanks.
I needed that.

I thought I killed you.

The weapon has no effect
on human flesh.

It's the wrong composition.

You're cut.

Hazard of the trade.

- It doesn't look too deep, though.
- I think I'll survive.

So, won't these spawn, too?

Can't.

Only the fully mature ones can
when they metamorphose.

- So, what do we do now?
- There's no choice but to wait.

Wait?

That thing is out there,
and you intend just to wait?

There's no way to track it.

It will come back here,

but first it will have to
go through the metamorphosis.

Then, and only then,
will it return to protect its siblings.

But they're dead.

I know that,
and you know that, but it doesn't.

I intend to be here
when it returns.

How can we
just leave them there?

The metamorphosis won't happen
for another 12-14 hours.

So, in the meantime,
there's no reason to stay,

as long as I'm back before it returns.

What's wrong?

What is it?

It's nothing.
Just give me a moment.

Are you okay?

This body, it needs, uh ...

... fuel.

Oh, it's nothing.

Really.

So, what the hell
happened to you back there?

I told you, this body,
it needs fuel.

Look, I've seen hunger, I know hunger,
and that wasn't just hunger.

No.
This body also needs rest.

Food and rest?
You expect me to buy that?

Food and rest ...

Yes.

I'd like you to buy that.

I have no money.

Oh, that's where I went to school.

You went to school here?

Yeah, Clinical Psych.
Got my residency, too.

"Osu."

No, OSU.
It's a university.

It's a university.

Yeah.

Your people ...
very interesting people.

Okay.

Here, um, why don't you try this?
It might be a little easier.

Mmm.

This is good, this food.

Mmm.

Um ... what's it like
where you're from?

Different.

Tell me about it.

Well, for one,
there's no Chinese food.

No, really, what's it like?

It's very different.

It's like nothing
in your experience.

Well, describe it.
I wanna know.

Energy, light.

No physical body, just being.
We feel, but ... not as you do.

We sense, but it's not concrete.
It's real, but not solid.

We live in spirit, not in body.

Hmm.

Sounds like heaven.

Like heaven?

Like heaven ...

... but not.

A hunger within
to feel, to touch ...

... to breathe.

My people,
we have learned to live with it.

We ...

The others, they have not.

They have evolved
into the opposite --

purely carnal, physical, evil.

We and they, we are the same.

So those things ...

Evolved from the same species.

Here you go.
The couch is all yours.

Thank you.

But what am I gonna do with it,
this couch?

I'm sure you'll figure it out.

And I'll leave a toothbrush out for you.
I've got an extra one.

Toothbrush.

I'm sorry.

I forgot you're not
from around these parts.

Here, let me show you.

Now, first, you have toothpaste.
It helps a lot.

Go like this and that.

Now, open up.

Come on, try it.
You'll like it.

Very good.
Now ...

And over here.

Nice?

Ooh.

Well, um ...

You get the idea.

This world of yours,
it's very beautiful.

You sound sad.

Well, to realize all the things
you've never had can make one sad.

To feel, to touch ...

... to fill your lungs
with crisp, fresh air ...

... to feel hunger and thirst ...

... even pain.

All these things
I've never known before.

- So much --
- Shh shh shh.

Well, I ain't what you need,
but I'm what you want

You need someone to rely on

But on the other hand

Can I help you?

If you want a party man

Well, I ain't what you need,
but I'm what you want

Yeah!

This music, it stinks.

Huh?

I like this radio.

Hey, now, wait a minute, partner.
Where you going with that thing?

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
Be real careful with that.

- Don't touch that thing, man.
- I gotta go now.

Don't put your hand on that, man.
That's real dangerous.

Bye.

How's the car?
The car's down.

- Oh, holy cow!
- Oh, my God!

That's what I'm saying, you know?

I mean, it's your world,
I'm just living in it, man.

You hear the music?

Hey, yo, man,
you're in the wrong part of town.

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

You crazy upside your head,
motherfucker?

- Look at that.
- We gonna have some fun.

Hey, man.

Nice boom box, motherfucker.

Nice car, motherfucker.

Ooh! Yeah.

You got balls dissing me, man.

Now, give me the fucking box
and get your white ass outta here.

Nice move.

What the fuck is he doing?

I should do you right here,
motherfucker.

Huh?

Do him!

Goddamn. What the fuck?
C-Come on, get in there, man!

Wh-What the ...
Come on, come on.

Shit. Come on.
Get -- get ...

Hey.

I said I like the car,
motherfucker.

Let's drop this guy!

- Go ahead, try me.
- Cool.

You believe that?
Wasted him.

The Caddies, khakis,
beanies, and dookie braids

Pimpin' and livin'
because the system is fucked up

Using any means necessary
just to come up

I send my girl out,
I put a gat in her purse

I say watch your back,
keep movin', don't sleep

Cause slippin' will get you got
in some parts of IE

I to the N --

Hey, are you all right?

Hey.

Oh, my God.
You're burning up.

- I'm gonna get a doctor.
- No doctor.

- What are you talking about?
- No doctor!

Just give me a moment.
This will pass.

Physical contact ...

... is an absolute concentration.

Talk to me.
What is going on?

- Difficult to explain.
- Try.

Don't know if you wanna know.

I do.

I can't stay here forever.

We change.

Some sooner, some later,
but for all of us ...

... it's inevitable.

What do you mean?

If we stay, we become like them --
purely physical.

It eats away at us like a cancer.

We can fight it for a while,
but ultimately ...

... there's nothing
we can do about it.

Hey, what the ...

What's going on?

Whatever, brother.

You feeling okay, buddy?

Oh, now,
wait a minute there, bud.

Hey!

Someone better help him.

You better go on in there,
see what's going on.

You gotta be kidding me.

This food ... not very good.

Did you see that?

I appreciate your offer,
but I have to do this alone.

Look, I can't just sit here
waiting to find out what happened,

wondering, worrying.

It will already have metamorphosed.
It's too dangerous for you to come.

I care for you.

I care about you, too.

It's bad enough
what will happen to me.

It's part of what I do,
I've come to accept that,

but if anything
were to happen to you ...

I could never live with myself.

And what about me?
I have feelings, too.

Yes, but this is my battle.

No.

No, not anymore.

Not since that thing
came here 15 years ago.

Not since I lost my father.

Look, if we don't destroy
that thing now, it's bad, right?

Eventually it'll spawn again,
and we'll be in deep shit.

"Deep shit."

Yes, your people will be in that.

In that case ...
I am coming with you.

And if I can help just one little bit,
it'll be worth it.

It will kill without hesitation.
We must do the same.

It will show no mercy.
We must do likewise.

It will be difficult to destroy.

It will get ugly.

I understand, but if not now,
if not by us, then what?

We must hurry.

Let's rock and roll.

It's a figure of speech, you know,
like "kick butt," "ice the mother."

It's time.
We must hurry!

Get down!

Now aren't you glad I came?

Listen, whatever happens,
don't let him take me.

- Whatever you have to do, just do it.
- When I come up firing, you take off.

- What?
- Just run. Run like hell.

If one of us comes out of this,
at least there's hope.

- But --
- Just do it! Now!

Juliet!

You son of a bitch.

Eat this, motherfucker.

It's over.
It's okay.

It's over now.

There's just one more thing I have to do
to prevent another spawning.

But it's over.

Juliet.

Move very slowly.

- You all right?
- Yes. Oh.

I guess this just ain't my day.

What's wrong?

I can feel it inside me.

- What?
- Change.

If I stay ...

... it's not gonna get any better.

It'll only get worse.

Like my father?

What's that?

Nothing.

It's a saying
from our Book of Books.

"The flower on the hill."

I'd choose the few good years
I could have here with you.

- And all this and --
- Shh.

I've seen what it does,
what it did to my father.

I care about you too much for that.

It's the rest of the saying.

"The flower on the hill,
like a stranger in a strange land,

it passes like the wind."