All language subtitles for Zombi 3.1988.BDRemux.1080p.R.G. Goldenshara_track8_[eng]

(machines pulsing)

(ominous atmospheric music)

I'm ready.

Give me Death One.

(machines beeping)

Nothing's happening.

That's impossible.

The tests on the animals were positive.

It's working.

Look!

(machines beeping)

(grunting)

Oh, my God.

Something's gone wrong.

(crying)

(ominous orchestral music rising)

(gurgling)

(gasping)

(screaming)

(gurgling)

(machines beeping)

(screaming)

This is Dr. Holder.

I'm sorry, sir, but I'm obliged to give up work

on Death One.

Yes, that's all right.

Of course I'd be prepared to.

You can come and get it.

But take every precaution.

You see, it's very dangerous.

Yes.

(ominous synth music)

Okay, here we go.

(tires screeching)

(guns firing)

(grunting)

(gasping)

(guns firing)

Professor Holder, are you all right?

Yes, yes.

Get after that man.

Get in the helicopter, after him.

All of you, he mustn't get away for Christ sake.

That box is top secret.

(grunting)

Allen, Allen.

They have to stop him

or it'll mean the end of everything.

(ominous synth music)

(gun firing)

(grunting)

(yelling)

We got him, but he ran out.

He can't last long.

We're coming back in.

(grunting)

(suspenseful synth music)

(grunting)

Don't be silly, I'm on vacation.

I can't do that.

So am I, and I can't think of a better time.

Okay.

What's the matter?

Don't you feel well?

Leave him alone.

But maybe he needs help.

Come on, don't get involved.

Didn't you see his face?

He looks like a homeless person.

(coughing)

What do you say we drive down tomorrow?

We could do that.

I want a room.

1 2 o'clock.

I'm sorry, sir.

We're all full up.

We have no rooms free.

I said I want a room.

In that case, we do have a room for you.

Here, sign here.

Mm-hmm, yeah.

Okay.

Yeah, yeah, that's okay.

So, okay, we'll do that.

Consider it final then.

Three o'clock.

One thing is for sure,

the Death One compound is far more dangerous

than any of us ever imagined.

The military consider it an extremely powerful

bacteriological weapon.

Gentlemen, please, we'd like to be alone

with Dr. Holder and his assistant.

Do as he says.

(machine beeping)

We found the container a few miles from here.

It was open and the file containing the liquid

was broken.

Hmmm, there should be no danger.

The virus is extremely sensitive to oxygen

and dissolves in less than 30 seconds

after diffusion.

But the man who stole it is contaminated.

There were traces of blood all around,

strange colored blood.

Damn it!

A contaminated man, of course, can infect other persons,

through breath, saliva, blood, and any other kind

of body to body transmission.

You have to get this man before it's too late.

Don't worry.

We'll take care of it.

We'll scour the whole area.

A man in his condition can't get very far.

(machine beeping)

Water for the guest in room four.

Oh, no.

Again?

What's he trying to do?

Get in the Guinness Book of Records?

Would you like a drink?

Oh, yes.

Okay.

(knocking on door)

(bird chirping)

(knocking on door)

Can I come in?

I brought the water, sir?

Leave it on the table.

Yes, sir.

Would you like to have your room done now, sir?

Sir?

(eerie atmospheric music)

Hmmm.

Oh, shit.

Oh, I'm sorry.

(sighing)

Ow.

Oh, have you hurt yourself?

(eerie atmospheric music)

(heavy breathing)

Must,

must do it.

(screaming)

I'll get you a band-aid.

No, it's nothing.

Don't worry about it.

Why don't you go clean room four.

There's a disgusting smell in there.

Okay, as usual I get the dirty job,

but you get that cut medicated.

Sir?

(knocking on door)

Can I come in?

(door opening)

Morning, sir.

(door creaking)

(eerie atmospheric music)

(gasping)

(moaning)
(gasping)

Sir?

Are you all right?

Do you need anything?

Sir?

(gasping)

(crying)

(grunting)

(screaming)

(ominous synth music)

Come on, move it, get moving!

Upstairs, get upstairs, hurry it up.

That's it, upstairs.

Leave us alone.

Come on, move it, up there, right up there.

Come on, that's it, in there.

Get in there.

Be calm. Do as you're told

and nothing will happen to you.

(all murmuring)

Do something.

What do you want?

What?

What's the matter?

Get everybody out of the room.

Come on.

Get 'em out of the room.

Everybody outside.

Take her downstairs with the rest of them.

Let go of me.

That's it.

Come on, get out there.

What the hell's the matter with you?

Downstairs.

Out of my way.

You can't treat me like this.

Leave it to me.

Out the way.

(door thudding)

Oh, Jesus, look at this.

(eerie atmospheric music)

(door creaking)

Oh, my God.

Come on, quick.

We found him!

(eerie atmospheric music)

Yes.

I see.

Evacuate the premises

and eliminate everyone there.

We'll bury them in a mass grave.

Then transport body of the infector

with maximum precautions, you know where.

Well done, lieutenant.

(phone hanging up)

You may go.

Yes, sir.

Oh, doctor, it's you.

Who told you to burn the body of the man

infected with Death One?

I had to close an episode.

The episode could open again.

Hadn't it ever occurred to you

that the ashes assimilated into the air

could fall back to Earth again?

That's ridiculous.

Pure science fiction.

(ominous synth music)

Welcome, brothers and sisters, on this hot and sunny day.

This is Blueheart welcoming you to our beautiful bay.

I can't see the traffic, but I can hear it say,

"You're gonna have to cool down,

there's lots of shuckin' and jivin'

all along the way."

Everybody's heading for the country.

Nature lovers, that's what we're all becoming

as we realize the city's are killing us with pollution

and stress.

Scientists can do what they want with our world,

'cause we believe what the scientists tell us.

And what they tell us is that there are only

a few small traces of pollution left

in the upper atmosphere.

There is no danger to man.

And if the danger is gone, so is the fear.

Now dig this hot new number.

(upbeat pop music)

(humming)

(laughing)

Look what sniffing coke does for you.

Yeah, he's cooked.

(laughing)

Hey, guys.

This Blueheart's music's great, huh?

Yeah, making me horny.

Bo, remember the last pass we had?

Sure do.

That girl, what was her name?

Cindy, Lindy, I don't know.

I don't remember her name, but I sure as hell

remember her tits.

Woo-hoo.

Hi.

(laughing)

(humming)

Great.

Hey, wanna join us?

Like to get in the bus?

(laughing)

Say, that's the girl I'd like.

Hey, come here, hello.

We love soldier boys.

We think you're so cute.

(laughing)

That's her.

(kissing)
(laughing)

(kissing)

A beauty.

She's the girl of my dreams.

Are you real?

Now I'm a dream girl.

(laughing)

They're just three little soldier boys.

Yeah, all alone in the world.

(laughing)

Dina, why don't you let them have one of your numbers?

Okay.

I'll get the radio.

(laughing)

If they're from the base, they could be useful to us.

Suzanna's already got 'em eating out of her hand.

Well, you know, one of them is kinda cute.

(laughing)

Hey, if they get his passes,

you two could pass as soldiers too.

And then we could use their beach.

Great idea.

In a place like this, finding beautiful girls

can be a little tough, you know?

Yes, I guess it's lucky we have enough of 'em

to go around.

Suzanna and Carol seem to be getting really

worked up back there.

(laughing)

Just look at 'em.

(laughing)

Ha.

Hey, maybe I'll take that one.

You already made your choice.

She's mine.

You look great.

Oh, beautiful.

You all know about that hole in the ozone layer

caused by hairsprays and deodorants,

so why do you people keep right on buying that stuff?

This next piece is called Nature,

and while we're on the subject,

I'd like say a few words about nature.

We've been taught that she's a lady and a mother.

Think about her, she's made of honey,

the wonder of growing things,

she's the color of life.

I'm asking you to conjure--

What's wrong?

Why'd you turn the radio off?

Ecological bullshit.

Now even Blueheart's become an ecological nut.

Don't smoke, don't pick the flowers, don't fuck,

don't do this, don't do that.

Nobody can do anything anymore.

Life's become a real ecological pain in the ass.

Now listen, if you don't feel like my company,

we can always turn back.

No one is forcing us to spend the weekend together.

But it's got nothing to do with you.

Well, I think nature is something

that should be considered sacred, that's all.

Okay, but let's not make a big deal of it.

I like smoking.

I take a toke on a joint every now and then.

And once in a while, I like to piss on a bush.

Am I gonna go to hell for that?

No, not for so little.

According to these Green Peace people,

we're on the brink of total extinction or something.

(tires screeching)

(gasping)

Oh, my god.

What's that?

(eerie atmospheric music)

Looks like some hunter's gone crazy.

I've never seen anything so sad.

Let's get 'em off of the road.

Yeah.

Hey, look at this one.

It looks alive.

Mmm.

What could have happened?

(screeching)

(gasping)

(bird screeching)

(screaming)

Glen, Glen, Glen.

Let's get out of here.

Dig it, brothers and sisters, up until now,

I've been messin' around, but right now,

I'm gonna play the most all-consuming piece

in my collection.

Anyone who hears it, won't be able to help themselves

getting devilishly involved in its hellish rhythms,

so have a lovely witch's sabbath with Peppy Satan.

(heavy metal music)

(laughing)

You're really gorgeous, you know that?

Right this way.

Don't lose 'em in the truck.

Keep in line.

Come on, come on.

(birds screeching)

(screaming)

♪ Feel the time is now ♪

♪ Don't wanna see a thing ♪

♪ And I need ♪

♪ Don't wanna see a thing ♪

Hurry, Bo, that's Suzanna screaming.

(birds screeching)
(girls screaming)

Oh, my God, my friend is in there.

She's wounded all over.

She's bad, real bad.

Please, we have to do something--

There's no hospital around here.

There is a motel near here.

We better take her there.

After we've gotten rid of the damn birds.

Okay.

♪ To the sky ♪

♪ But the wings are staying aflight. ♪

(rock music)

(groaning)

I can't take any more, Patricia.

It's burning inside.

Don't move, don't move.

I'll get some water, okay?

I'll be back, okay?

Okay.

Hurry, hurry.

♪ I feel that something's bad ♪

♪ I don't wanna say what I'm feeling ♪

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ I don't know that I'd only burn now ♪

Hello?

(gasping)

Hello?

I need some water.

Is there anybody here?

Um, I need help.

(door creaking)
(door slamming)

(gasping)

Who is it?

Who's there?

(eerie atmospheric music)

Anybody here?

(gasping)

Anybody here?

(grunting)

Nobody?

Anybody in here?

I just want some water.

Anybody here?

(eerie atmospheric music)

(growling)

(gasping)

(intense synth music)
(screaming)

(growling)

(rocks crumbling)

(gasping)

(growling)

(screaming)

(laughing)

No!

(screaming)

(gasping)

Oh, my lighter.

(screaming)

Thank God.

Start.

(tires screeching)

(pumps exploding)

(gasping)

(groaning)

Don't worry.

(pumps exploding)

(men chattering)

10, 20, 30, 50, 80, 100.

It won't stop.

Here, give me that.

Here, take a look at this.

Doctor Holder, Doctor Holder.

We must get this data to the lab as soon as we can

and have it examined properly.

This isn't radioactivity.

This is something else.

Norma, come on.

We're gonna see General Morton.

General Morton.

Yeah.

Our instruments have detected an enormous radioactive

cloud in the air.

That's not the worst of it.

There have been numerous incidents of inexplicable
violence

reported throughout the area.

Murders, and people are eating each other.

Death One.

We have to cut off the epidemic area.

Cut it off?

How?

By continuing to kill thousands of innocent victims?

You got a better idea?

Yeah, of course.

We are already working on studying

an antidote for what, in my belief, is a virus.

We're looking for an element which will enable us

to stop this virus from reproducing.

Fine.

In the meantime, we'll do things our way.

(sighing)

General Morton, when you asked us to work on Death One,

you should've told us about the risks involved.

We didn't know ourselves.

You're the scientist, the brains.

We're just simple soldiers and react as such.

Colin, Cheney.

Yes, sir.

Get the anti-contamination squad ready

and put all units on red alert.

Yes, sir.

General, if you are going to--

Doctor Holder, if you're going to find that antidote,

do it quickly.

I can't afford to wait for you.

(sighing)

(bus approaching)

What happened to the hotel?

It's a mess.

Okay, this way.

Come on.

Watch your step.

Shit.

Careful.

Take it easy now.

Christ, what a disaster.

This place is unrecognizable.

I don't like the looks of this.

Wait, lay her down here.

Be careful.

There's not a soul here.

No desk clerk, no maids, no one.

How's the girl?

Not too good.

She has a high fever and there's puss oozing from the
wound.

This is ridiculous.

A week ago this place was buzzing with life.

Now it's buzzing with flies.

(gasping)

Don't worry, Lia.

We'll get a doctor to see you soon.

(whimpering)

This isn't puss, you know.

It's something much worse.

We've gotta get hold of some penicillin.

Well, I studied medicine for a bit

and let me tell you, penicillin would be no use for that.

Well, what do you suggest?

A doctor.

This is a serious infection.

You think it's contagious?

No, why should it be?

But we should take precaution.

We need a doctor.

Well, where the hell we gonna find a doctor

in this God-forsaken place?

Oh, Jesus, that's all we need.

I keep telling you, we need medical help.

Can't take Lia anywhere.

(crying)

Oh, my God, she's getting suddenly worse.

Kenny, what's that noise?

It's coming from above.

I'm gonna check it out upstairs.

Yeah, do that.

This girl needs a place to lie down.

(eerie atmospheric music)

(door breaking)

(wind howling)

(eerie choral voices rising)

(groaning)

Hey, take it easy.

Come on, come on.

I found a crate full of guns downstairs.

Come on.

Here, take a look.

They're all in very good condition.

Oh, my God.

Look at Lia.

Look at those wounds.

Blood.

It's so dark.

How 'bout us going to find a doctor together?

I'd like to go.

We ought to take her upstairs.

Yeah, she'd be much better off in a bedroom

on a real bed.

We should wait for the others.

Hey, they found a crate of weapons

by the looks of it.

Great, we'll need them.

I think we should all move upstairs.

Come on, everybody take a corner.

We'll take her upstairs.

Easy, easy.

Careful.

This way.

Careful.

Don't worry, it's all gonna be fine.

Slowly.

I hope I didn't ruin your weekend.

Ah, well, we didn't have anything else to do.

You plan anything?

No, nothing really.

I'm free.

How 'bout that.

I'm free, too.

In other words, I don't have a steady girl,

though I wish I did.

You are to shoot anyone moving in the contaminated area,

regardless.

Your orders are to continue closing off the area

with all mobile units, including helicopters.

No one must get out alive.

No one.

(ominous synth music)

I don't like it here.

Why is it so quiet?

There isn't a soul around.

Heck, they're probably spending the night out.

(truck engine sputtering)

Christ.

What's wrong?

What's the matter with this thing?

(engine revving)

There's something wrong with the engine.

Come on out.

(sighing)

What is it?

Shit, we're gonna have to go and find water

for the radiator.

I'll go.

Anyone there?

(eerie atmospheric music)

Please, answer me.

What kind of dump is this?

Listen, we're stuck because our Jeep's broken down
outside

and we need help.

Hello?

Is anybody there?

Hello?

(water bubbling)

(radiator hissing)

(gasping)

(eerie atmospheric music)

Why don't you answer me?

(sniffing)

(grunting)

(ominous synth music)

Damn, there's nobody here.

(screaming)

Help!

(radiator hissing)

Help!

Bo!

Help!

Oh!

(gasping)

(ominous synth music)

(growling)
(grunting)

(water splashing)

(grunting)

(groaning)

(intense synth music)

(groaning)

(growling)

(gasping)

(groaning and wheezing)

This is Blueheart.

We're interrupting our music program

to make an important announcement to all our listeners.

(ominous synth music)

Something serious is happening in this part of the world,

something extremely unpleasant.

We've been getting a constant stream of phone calls.

There is a wave of incredible violence

sweeping the country.

Murders, rape, whole families wiped out in their home.

Men, women, and children of all ages

are sharing the same fate.

The dead are rising up again

(gun firing)

and murdering their own friends and relatives,

then they eat the bodies.

(guns firing)

The military authorities assure us

that the situation is under control.

However, we would like to list for you

the hospitals and police stations,

which are in condition to help you.

Also, places where the desperate can take refuge

when their homes are no longer safe.

Here is Vince Raven to read the list for you.

Santa Monica General Hospital,

the Red Cross Center at Pansolito,

Patania Police Station,

the municipal building in Santa Cruz,

the convent at Call Ria,

the military base hospital at Mumba.

(growling)

(gun firing)

(head thudding)

(growling)

(gun firing)

(growling)

(heavy breathing)

Los Panos Hospital,

the Church of the Blessed Virgin in San Antonio.

(heavy breathing)

(car approaching)

Stop!

Please, stop.

Stop.

Quick, get in.

Where are you going?

Santa Monica Hospital.

It's the nearest.

(groaning)

(crying)

Holy mother of God, please help.

Help her.

I don't understand it.

Look at the state she's in.

Please, help her.

I just can't figure it out.

Her pulse is low.

Her heartbeat's minimal.

Her body temperature's extremely low.

Her blood pressure's zero.

It's absurd.

It doesn't make sense.

How can she still be alive in this condition?

Please, don't let her die.

She has all the signs of rigor mortis.

I'd say she's been clinically dead for at least two hours.

This is the first time that I've ever seen

anything like this.

Let's just hope that Carole and that boy

come back soon.

Right, because apart from everything else,

I don't know if this disease is contagious.

Listen, listen, everyone.

Now this is an emergency announcement.

No one is to leave their houses tonight.

This is Blueheart.

The special branch tactical squad from the army

has already quarantined off the danger zones

and has issued warnings that no one cross these
boundaries

in either direction, so as to prevent the contamination

from spreading.

The public should be in no further danger

as long as everyone--

It's gonna get dark soon.

We're gonna have to keep watch outside the hotel.

Please, don't go out--

I'm gonna take guard first.

We'll be bringing you regular--

Rog--

On how the situation is progressing as--

You relieve me in a couple of hours, okay?

Okay.

Haven't eaten anything since this morning.

I'm starving.

How about you?

Let's see if there's anything to eat in the kitchen.

(eerie synth music)

There doesn't seem to be anything here.

I'll bet that fridge is empty too, huh?

(growling)

(intense orchestral music)

(screaming)

No!

(screaming)

(growling)

(screaming)

(groaning)

Patricia, where are we going?

To the hospital, Glen.

It's all right.

We're real close to the hotel.

My friends are there waiting for me.

They'll be pretty worried by now.

I'd like to drop in.

Okay.

This is serious business, people.

Let me repeat the warning given by Vince Raven.

No one, no one is to leave their home

for any reason whatsoever.

From now on, this station will issue bulletins

every half an hour in association with police headquarters,

but for the moment, the most important warning is,

do not, I repeat, do not go out of doors.

I'm feeling better, Patricia,

but I'm thirsty for your blood.

(screaming)

(intense synth music)

I can't hold him.

(screaming)

I gotta stop the car.

Run for it!

(crying)

(growling)

(grunting)

Run!

Get away!

(grunting)

(growling)

(heavy punching)
(grunting)

(choking)

(heavy punching)
(grunting)

(heavy kicking)
(grunting)

(screaming)

(gasping)

(groaning and wheezing)

(gasping)

(crying)

(groaning and wheezing)

Here.

Thanks.

Everything quiet?

I keep getting the impression

there's somebody watching us.

I thought I saw movement and heard a strange sound.

Bo's been gone for more than five hours.

It is kind of worrying.

I bet you anything he's just making out with that girl.

What a lousy situation.

Everything was great 'til this morning.

(wind howling)
(low groaning)

Listen, it's starting again.

It sounds like someone being scalped.

It sure does.

(eerie synth music)

(groaning)

Nancy.

(groaning)

Nancy.

(heavy breathing)

Nancy.

(screaming)

(groaning)

(gasping)

(screaming)

(groaning)

(screaming)

(groaning)

There's someone in the camper.

Who is it?

(groaning)

(grunting)

(crying)

Help.

Help me.

They're coming, they're coming!

They want to eat us.

Pull yourself together.

They want our human flesh!

Oh, they're monsters, monsters!

Oh, oh.

(eerie synth music)

Oh, my God, look!

There's much more that we can't see.

They'll come, they'll come.

They killed him.

Nancy, what is it?

What happened up there?

All right, everybody listen to me.

We gotta start barricading ourselves in

before these things attack.

All right, let's go!

Come on, David, move it.

Move!

(grunting)

(wood cracking)

This will collapse if they attack all at once.

Well, let's hope they don't.

(wood cracking)

(groaning)

All right, this should hold 'em for a while.

Come on.

(groaning)

(groaning and wheezing)

(groaning)

(wood cracking)

Everybody, open fire.

Now!

(ominous synth music)

(screaming)

Let him go.

Let him go!

(gun firing)

(groaning)

(gun firing)

(gun clicking)

(gun firing)

Come on, go and join the others.

Move, move!

(groaning)

(gasping)

Damn you!

Die!

(gun firing)

(groaning)

(intense synth music)

(groaning)

(gun firing)

(growling)

(fire roaring)

(screaming)

(gun clicking)

Oh.

Let's get out of here.

This place is trouble.

(gasping)

Jump, quick.

I'll help you.

(grunting)

Stay here and don't move, huh?

Easy, take it easy.

(gasping)

(crying)

Come on, I'll help you.

Lean on me.

(grunting)

My damn leg.

What's up, Roger?

Wait there.

I'm going on ahead.

Stay where you are.

(thudding)
(growling)

(gun firing)

Roger, are you all right?

Don't come, Kenny!

Look after the girls.

(growling)

(intense synth music)

(grunting)

(growling)

(grunting)

(choking)

(heavy breathing)

(wood cracking)
(intense synth music)

(screaming)

(growling)

(wood thudding)

Kenny, come on, there's some canoes here.

We can paddle upstream.

(groaning)

(grunting)

Well, I think the right count on there--

Yeah, you wouldn't be able to.

You see, put--

Hey, take a look at this, will ya?

Sure, yeah.

Okay.

That's good.

Well, these combines seem to be the right ones.

Push that one over right down here.

Could be a better one.

Could be.

Well, if we put these two molecules together.

That might work.

We could try, anyway.

How are you progressing?

I think we might've found something.

At least we'll be able to put an end

to this useless slaughter.

Useless slaughter?

What do you want me to do?

Let the epidemic spread even further?

It won't be your weapons that end this epidemic,

but our antidote.

My men quarantined off the epidemic area.

By tomorrow, the situation will be under control.

And what are you gonna do with the bodies?

Burn them again?

Any living creature in the contaminated area

is not gonna get out alive.

You can count on that, Dr. Holder.

(birds chirping)

Brothers and sisters, the nightmare is over.

We have managed to stop the horror at last.

Nobody knows how it began.

Horrors which, until yesterday,

we kept locked in our dreams,

things we dared not imagine suddenly became reality.

(ominous synth music)

People died from a strange epidemic

and then came back to life, hunting, killing,

and then devouring other human beings.

They ate their friends and their loved ones,

their fathers, even their own children.

We have lived through an appallingly horrific episode,

but now, at last, news has reached us

from military headquarters, that the situation

is fully under control.

Take your loved ones to the decontamination squad

for treatment.

(gun firing)

They know what to do and will end the misery

of all those afflicted.

The decontamination squads are disinfecting

the whole area, and special vaccines

are being given to the victims of this new disease,

which cure them at once.

Official sources have requested that I make an appeal.

If any of you encounter these heroic young men in masks

and white overalls, run to them for help.

They will help you.

(groaning)

(guns firing)

(birds chirping)

(grunting)

I can't go on.

This whole thing's exhausting.

Oh, you're still bleeding.

I'm gonna have to bandage this really tight.

(gasping)

Sorry.

I know it hurts,

grit your teeth.

(crying)

(sighing)

(chicken clucking)

Coo coo coo coo coo, bah.

You're our lunch.

(chicken clucking)

Come back here.

Damn it.

Slow down, you, whoa.

Oh.

(chicken clucking)

(ominous synth music)

(guns firing)

Who fired?

(guns firing)

(grunting)

Let's go, let's go, let's get out of here quick.

(crying)

(guns firing)

Calling Vulture One, in Zone L

of dis-infestation North.

We found five locusts.

One is dead, but four got away.

They're heading right into your arms.

Roger, L division.

This is Vulture One.

We'll take care of those four.

We've done a mop up operation in nearby village.

They say it's crawling with pests down there.

Over and out.

Let's get moving.

We're getting short of fuel.

There's the village.

If we're gonna land there,

we better deal with them first.

Go ahead, Victor, kill them all.

(gun firing)

Let's get to work right away.

Don't forget to keep your eyes open.

You don't wanna end up as dinner for those monsters.

Keep me covered, while I fill up with fuel.

Well, gentlemen, I'm pleased to announce

that we're about to leave you in peace.

The laboratory is no longer in a state of emergency,

the contaminated area has been surrounded.

It's just a matter of hours.

Before you leave, General Morton,

I should like to inform you

that the epidemic started with the burning of the body.

Oh?

The heat mutated the virus,

made it resistant to oxygen,

and let it escape.

Go on.

None of us, none of us in the center

has been able to establish, with any degree of certainty,

the perimeter of the contamination

in the atmosphere.

It would only take a rain shower

or some other simple climatic manifestation

and the virus could start to spread again.

Only this time, you would not be able

to stop the virus simply by killing everybody

who is infected with it.

You're the scientist.

Suggest something.

(sighing)

Only if we find an antidote, and we're very close,

can we have a real margin of safety.

We have to vaccinate everybody in this region

and then spread the news to the rest of the world,

while there's still time.

That's impossible.

Our experiments on Death One are top secret.

You know that perfectly well.

They won't be top secret anymore

when another epidemic breaks out,

who knows where.

In Europe or the United States.

Now you're talking science fiction.

(sighing)

Death One brings the dead back to life.

It makes them feed on human flesh.

What do you call that, General?

Science fiction?

You created it, we worked on it,

but now there is nobody who knows its true potential.

Just what do you want, a press conference

on the army's use of bacteriological weapons?

I don't want to bring about the end of humanity.

That's philosophical sentiment,

but the truth of the matter is,

the virus has been blocked by the course of action

that we've taken.

It's been a pleasure, gentlemen.

Tracy, Cheney.

(machines clicking)

(eerie synth music)

Okay, nothing in there.

Come on.

(grunting)

Don't go any further.

On one side we've got murdering people

and the other, monsters.

Great.

Come on, let's go.

(grunting)

Take this.

(door thudding)

(ominous synth music)

(eerie choral voices rising)

(whimpering)

What is it?

That sound?

It's weird.

There's somebody in there.

It's a creepy kind of sound.

It's coming from in there.

(door thudding)

(crying)

So, that's what we just heard.

We can't leave her here all alone.

Take this and go tell the others.

Okay.
I'll look after her.

Don't worry, Nancy.

I'll be right back.

(crying)

Take it easy, now.

(grunting)

(crying)

Don't worry.

We're gonna help you.

You'll be all right.

Everything's gonna be fine.

Please,

don't let...

Kenny, Roger.

Kenny!

Oh.

(grunting)

(screaming)

(door thudding)

(heavy breathing)

(crying)

Stop where you are and do as you're told,

or we'll open fire.

Put down your weapons.

(gun cocking)

(guns cocking)

Do as instructed at once, or you're dead.

(gun thudding)

Now we'll take you outside to check you over.

If you behave, nothing will happen to you.

Hey, guys, can't you see we're okay?

Hey, Rog, I got the feeling they don't believe us.

We're all right.

Come on, can't you see we're not zombies?

We're army, like you.

Army.

Go got 'em.

(yelling)

(grunting)

(intense synth music)

Damn fool, what's the matter with you.

(grunting)

(choking)

(heavy punching)

(grunting)

(heavy breathing)

We're almost there.

The baby's on its way now

and help is coming.

(crying)

Push!

Push, push, come on, harder.

That's it.

(growling)

(screaming)

(gurgling)

(screaming)

Oh, Patricia.

Glen.

(growling)

(groaning)

We'll be together again soon.

No, don't touch me.

Stay away from me!

(grunting)

Don't come any closer!

No, no, no!

(screaming)

(crying)

(groaning)

I have to destroy you.

I have to, Glen.

(gasping)

(screaming)

(crying)

(gun firing)

(grunting)

(gun firing)

(screaming)

(gun firing)
(screaming)

Roger, give me the gun, let's go.

(crying)

Glen, oh, Glen.

I had to do it, I had to.

Oh, God.

What is this?

Oh, my God.

Stop it.

Nancy, Patricia, where are you?

Look there, on the floor.

Patricia.

(crying)

Hey, Patricia, what happened to you?

You all right?

Glen, I--

Where's Nancy?

I--

Come on, let's get her out.

(crying)

I got her.

Shit.

Come on, let's go.

(groaning and wheezing)

(ominous synth music)

(crying)

(groaning)

Die!

(guns firing)

There's no stopping them.

(crying)

(groaning and wheezing)

(guns firing)

(guns clicking)

We gotta find a way outta here.

Okay.

(groaning)

(grunting)

Make it on your own, come on.

Damn it, we're out of ammunition.

(crying)

Damn it.

This should do the trick.

Yeah.

(gun firing)

That'll fix you, you freaking monsters!

(fire roaring)

(crying)

I'll take a look in the truck.

Yeah, go ahead.

They're coming this way, too.

(groaning)

There are too many of 'em.

We'll never stop them.

Throw more gasoline,

and I've only got a few shots left.

(crying)

There's a grenade.

There's a hand grenade under the truck.

Catch.
What luck.

Come on, Kenny, hurry.

For Christ sake, pull the pin.

Go ahead, Kenny, hurry.

(grenade exploding)

(groaning)

Now make a break for it.

Go!

Look!

Do you believe it?

Can you, can you fly one of those things?

'Til yesterday, it was my job.

Come on.

Get going.

I'll cover you.

Move!

Go on, get in, quick.

(groaning)

Start the engine.

(gun firing)

It's empty.

Looks like I've had it.

Ha.

Come on.

(helicopter engine starting)

Jump in, Roger.

(grunting)

(growling)

What are you waiting for?

Hang on, Roger.

Don't let go.

(growling)

(intense synth music)

Hang on tight, hang on.

(crying)

Goddamn it.

(screaming)

(grunting)

(crying)

(screaming)

(grunting)

Hey.

Help!

Help me!

(heavy punching)

Help!

Get him.

Hey!

Don't shoot, for God's sake.

(guns firing)

(gasping)

(ominous atmospheric music)

With any luck, things will be back to normal now.

This is Blueheart on the second night

of peace and tranquility.

Dig on these immortal vibes, people.

There is nothing more to fear.

New horizons have opened up.

Those of you listening to the sound of my voice,

know what I mean.

(eerie synth music)

This is now.

The new world and the new cycle have begun.

For everyone, this is the year zero,

so there's lots of work to be done.

I'll dedicate my next number to all of the undead

around the world, and listen to it good.

So, it seems like Blueheart is one of them now.

What are we returning to?

We're gonna have to fight it.

Kenny, we're going back to that?

To fight?

We're going back to win,

or humanity's done for.

(rock music)

♪ I don't know the reasons of battle ♪

♪ I feel that something is bad ♪

♪ I don't wanna say what I'm feeling ♪

♪ He's here, he's here, he's here, he's here ♪

♪ I don't know the time to be burned now ♪

♪ 'Cause my son could be one of them ♪

♪ I feel I'm losing the reason ♪

♪ I am tired ♪

♪ Let the fear wave in different shades ♪

♪ Hunting no more, hunting no more ♪

♪ I can see the seagulls right through the sky ♪

♪ By the fear, I know carried there ♪

♪ We'll be discreet ♪

♪ We'll be the dream ♪

♪ Everybody see ♪

♪ The blue, the red ♪

♪ And on the street ♪

♪ You'll find you came ♪

♪ And on your feet ♪

♪ Across the night ♪

♪ Another man ♪

♪ Is going to die ♪

♪ Everybody see ♪

♪ The blue, the red ♪

♪ And on the street ♪

♪ You'll find you came ♪

♪ On your feet ♪

♪ Across the night ♪

♪ Another man ♪

♪ Is going to die ♪

♪ And on your feet ♪

♪ Across the night ♪

♪ Another man ♪