1 (WATER DRIPS) (GASPS) (WATER SPLASHES) (WIND WHISTLES) (PANTS) < (TRAFFIC NOISES) (GASPS) (CLICK!) (GASPS) Take a sample of her blood... and then get rid of that. Yes, sir. (WIND WHISTLES) (CLUNKING) (GROWLS / CHOMPS) (GROWLING) 'The Umbrella Corporation thought they'd contained the infection.' 'They were wrong. Racoon City was just the beginning.' 'Within weeks, the T-virus had consumed the United States, within months, the world.' 'The virus didn't just wipe out human life, lakes and rivers dried up, forests became deserts and whole continents were reduced to nothing more than barren wastelands.' 'Slowly but surely, the earth began to wither and die.' 'What few survivors there were learned to keep on the move.' 'We avoided major cities.' 'If we stopped anyplace too long, they would be drawn to us, only a few at first but then more and more, a never-ending army of undead.' 'For those of us left,... ..staying on the road seemed the only way to stay alive.' "This is KLKB. We have seven people here in need of medical attention." "We need help. This is KLKB, can anyone hear us? Can anyone help us?" "Please?" (COUGHING) (SOBBING) (WHIMPERING) My baby... Please. Please help my baby. (SOBS) (GUNS CLICK) You bitch. You dropped my baby! (CHUCKLES) 'We need help. Can anyone hear us? Can anyone help us? Please?' Works every time, Mama. Let's see... what else she's packing. Yeah. (LAUGHS) What you got down there, fishy? I wouldn't do that. You shut your mouth. Open her legs! Just show the bitch! (GRUNTING) Eddie! Eddie! Eddie! (GASPS) Jesus Christ, he's dead! (CHUCKLING) (CRACKLING) Think you're pretty smart, huh? Oh, you'll see. (GROANS) There you go, bitch! I wouldn't want it to be over too fast! (ALL LAUGH) (GRUNTS) (BARKING) Open the cage! (ALL LAUGH) Let 'em loose! (GRUNTS) (CHATTERS) Go on! (SHOUTS) Oh! Get out now! (SCREAMS) (CHOMPS) (ALL) Eeeeew! (LAUGHS) That was a juicy one. Huh? Hey, Carlos, this is Claire. You got any smokes? "No." Like I'm supposed to believe that? Claire, would I lie to you? "LJ?" Claire Redfield, how can I help you? Got any smokes? "No can do." How about alternate? Sorry to say we're out of that too. You gotta be shitting me! Otto? Sorry, campers, smoked the last of it back in Salt Lake. Damn! "Yeah, people..." Damn it! "..it is the end of the world." (GROWLS) Anyone else? Paris facility. Food supplies down to 50 percent, six casualties. Biohazard numbers increasing. London facility, food supplies down to 28 percent, 17 casualties. Biohazard numbers increasing. Gentlemen. Dr Isaacs. How good of the Science Division to join us. Chairman Wesker. I've been busy. On the subject of the Biohazard, what is your report? We now know conclusively that they have no real need for sustenance. They hunger for flesh but do not require it. My research indicates they could remain active for decades. We're to be trapped underground for decades? What news of Project Alice? Using antibodies from her blood... I will develop a serum that will not just combat the T-virus' effects but potentially reverse it, giving back these creatures a measure of their intelligence, their memories. Thus curbing their hunger for flesh. You can domesticate them? They're animals, essentially. We can train them, if we can take away their baser instincts. They'll never be human but would provide the basis for a docile workforce. We can return to the surface. After months of experiments, you have nothing to show. And we are left to rot underground. Without the original Project Alice, progress has been difficult. I've been forced to replicate her using cloned genetic models. It's laborious. The results, unpredictable. Project Alice and the domestication is of the highest priority. You will concentrate on this to the exclusion of all other research. We will expect an updated report within a week. Demanding results will not guarantee them. Perhaps we should place someone else in charge. Someone who can give us the reassurances we require. Continue with your research, Doctor, while it still is your research. This meeting is adjourned. 9 (GROWLS) Sorry about this, Stevie. (CLINKING) (BUZZING) (COUGHS) "This is Claire Redfield's convoy, is anybody out there?" "Broadcasting for any survivors. Is anybody out there?" "This is Claire Redfield's convoy, broadcasting for any survivors." This is Claire Redfield's convoy. Location, the Desert Trail Motel. Broadcasting for any survivors. Is there anybody in there? Broadcasting for any survivors. Anybody in there? Keep trying. "Is there anyone alive in there? Please respond." Seems quiet. Yeah, don't they always? "Is there anyone alive in there?" Claire. Looks clear. Shall we go in? It's your call, boys. Come on. Let's go. Let's do it. I'm going to get me a room. I'll take a waterbed,... a Jacuzzi... and I'm going to rent me a porno. (GROWLS) (YELLS) (PANTS) (SCREAMS) Arrrggghhh! (GUNFIRE) "What happened? You two OK?" Yeah. It's all clear. Somebody need my help? Oh, it's nothing. But if you insist... That's right. So sit back and relax. Look for anything of use. Gas, food, ammo. You know the drill. You like playing rough, huh? Oh, I've had worse. I'm sure. But you've always been gentle with me, Betty. Oh, God. I'm leaving. So, dinner at my place tonight? Oh, I'm there. < Hey, Betty! Over here! (MUTED SCREAMS) This is amazing. He knows what it is. Camera. You try. (LAUGHS) Stand your ground. My God. Unbelievable. He has memory and reasoning skills. This is incredible. The serum works. You've domesticated them. You've done it. Congratulations. (GROWLS) (GROWLS) No, Doctor! Please. No! Come on, Doctor. Please, no! Argh! (CHOMPS) 9 Pork and beans. I'll get some peaches for the little one there. There you go. It's asparagus. Thanks. For you,... cat food. Just kidding. It's pork and beans. Hey. What's this, huh? Soup. Cream of mushroom. Bullshit. That's pork and beans, too. (SNIFFS) I'll be damned. Asparagus. How do you do that? Just one of my skills. It's a dying art, unfortunately. This is, er, this is the last of it. I think it's some kind of fruit. Thanks, Otto. Sorry, that's all I got. Fruit. You want some fruit? Did you check out the gas station yet? Yep, it's bone-dry. How are we looking here? Well, if we can run these trucks on rust... we're looking pretty good. Alright. Hey, sweetheart. Perimeter up yet? It's almost done. Who's out there? Olivera. Hey, Carlos. Claire. That smoking is slowing you down. Get your ass in gear, old man. I want my perimeter up. Last sentinel in place. Perimeter's up and running. All motion sensors online. Cameras 100 percent. Refried beans. Fruit salad. Oh, my fave. Storm's coming! Let's start packing it up and moving inside. Come on, kids, let's go! Get back in the bus. Put this fire out. (CLATTERING) This is Claire Redfield's convoy. Location, the Desert Trail Motel. "Lat 35, long 114. Calling any survivors." "Claire Redfield's convoy. Present location, the Desert Trail Motel." "Lat 35, long 114. Calling any survivors." Activate Number 87. Shit. Dr Isaacs. What is it? My sensors have detected a peak in psionic activity. Both alpha and beta wave. From Number 87? No. Not from one of the clones. It occurred outside the complex. That's not possible. My sensors were quite clear. Massive psionic activity was detected 15 minutes ago... centred on a desert location. (BRIEF TAPPING) (TAPPING RESUMES) (GRUNTS) (SCREECHES) Claire! What? (ALARM) (GRUNTS) (ALARM CONTINUES) What the hell? Oh, God! Carlos. I see them. Everybody stay in your trucks. What's going on? "Everyone just stay in your trucks." Roll up the windows and keep quiet. (OK, close the windows up.) (CAWS) What's wrong with their eyes? They've been feeding on infected flesh. (CLATTERING / CAWS) (CAWING CONTINUES) (ALL CAW) Fire it up. Let's get outta here. That's an idea. Lock and load. (ENGINE REVS) We're stuck! Hell, no, let's get out of here! (ENGINE REVS) Let's head for the bus! Come on. Go! Go! Come on, get in! Argh! (ALL SCREAM) Claire! Damn it! Mikey, Carlos, we have to evac the bus. You got it. (SCREAMS) Hold it! Come on, move! Keep moving! (SCREAMS) Come on! Come on! Go! Go! Come on! Betty! Just go! Get out of here, Betty! Go! Move! Move! Move! Go! Betty! LJ, hurry up! Come with me! Come on! Come on! Betty! Betty! No! (GUNSHOTS) (SCREAMS) Betty! (WHIMPERS) Go! Go! Go! (PANTS) 9 Dr Isaacs. Another spike in alpha and beta waves detected. 45 percent probability that this is Project Alice. Triangulate. Find her location. (BEEPING) Impressive. If it is her, her development is extraordinary. Her powers appear to have grown at a geometric rate since her escape from the Detroit facility. You've made ten trips to the surface in the past 24 hours. All unauthorised. Any trip to the surface puts my men at risk. Why do you need so many all of a sudden? Isaacs! My research has... intensified. Don't worry. They're perfectly secure. You're supposed to be domesticating them. Aggression has its uses. What could you possibly need these things for? Dr Isaacs. Specimen 87 has reached the final stage of the test grid. Perfect. Put her on the screen. Good girl. Is Chairman Wesker aware of this? He knows what he needs to know. You've overstepped your mark. My research will change the face of everything. If you pick a side... ..be sure it's the right one. (GASPS) Hi. Hey. This belong to you? I gave it to you last night... for luck. Thank you. What's your name? K-Mart. It's where they found me. Claire and the other... A few years back. Do you have another name? Never liked it. And everyone I knew was dead, so... ..seemed like time for a change. Anyone want to say something? Alice, this is Claire Redfield. She's the one who put this convoy together. Thank you so much for your help. Claire! Excuse me. I have things I have to attend to. In the last six months, she lost half of the convoy. Pretty soon there'll be more of us dead than alive. Alice, what happened to you? Why did you leave after Detroit? I didn't have a choice. They were using me. What d'you mean? They were tracking me. I couldn't be around you. Any of you. I would've gotten you all killed. That's why you disappeared? Broke into an Umbrella facility and hacked into their computers... downloaded the satellite trajectories and stayed off the grid. And after the world ended? Why stay out there alone? It's just safer if I'm not around people. Why'd you come back? Damn! What time is it? Chase, what time is it? Well, Carlos, it is 12:14. Why? You got somewhere you got to be? Guess I'm just being paranoid. Welcome home. (CHATTERING) Got a minute? Yeah. Everyone is grateful for you helping us. But how long am I gonna stay? Don't get me wrong. We really are grateful. They're all talking about what you did. And they're scared. I don't blame them. People have a habit of dying around me. Not just you. You're positive it's her? 62 percent. Too great a chance to pass up. If it is Project Alice, she's evaded the satellite grid for years. I've re-routed the remaining satellites. We can reacquire the subject. She'll be unaware of our surveillance. I can have a strike team ready within the hour. No. We'll establish a positive identification first. 100 percent. The group she's with include known associates. The original Project Alice is vital to my research, to the whole process of domestication. Her blood, her genetic structure, is the key. The longer we leave her, the greater chance we lose her. That decision isn't yours to make. You'll take no action until this matter has been discussed by the Committee at the next scheduled meeting. And, Doctor... that's an order. This sequence of transmissions is the best indication of life we've seen in six months. Alaska? We have to check it out. Do you know what kind of journey that would be? A long one. And at the end of it, what? You have no guarantee there's anyone alive. These transmissions say - Are dated six months ago! How many broadcasts have we responded to? How many times have we got there too late? The transmissions say that there's no infection up there. It's isolated. Safe. This convoy trust me with their lives. These people don't need pipe dreams. Maybe that's exactly what they need. Look at them, Claire. Six months ago, there were 50 of us, then 40, now there's less than 30. They're starting to give up. They need some kind of hope. We have a decision to make. And it's too big... it's too important for me to make for you. There's a chance there are survivors. Where? In Alaska. There is a chance... that the infection hasn't reached that far. But we don't know for sure. So we have a choice. We stay as we are... or we try for Alaska. (ALL CHATTER) For Alaska. Alaska. (ALL CHEER) I hope you're right. God. The food's virtually gone and the truck's running on empty. I've got half a tank of gas. Chase? Shit, I don't even have empty. I got enough for 100 miles, tops. If we're gonna make this trip, we'll need to re-supply. Yeah. These are our options. The nearest, safest bet is... right there. (SIGHS) No, it's empty. I tried there. Well,... maybe... We could try this. Vegas. It's the only place we're sure to find supplies. Vegas is too dangerous. It'll be crawling with them sons of bitches. We've drained every small town dry over the last six months. We have to hit a big city. She's right. Vegas is our only bet. "Establish a positive identification first. 100 percent." "You will take no action until this matter has been discussed by the Committee. Doctor... that's an order." (BEEPING) "The Committee authorises immediate action." "Release of vehicles and personnel under command of Dr Isaacs." "That's an order." 9 Hey. You alright? Yeah, I'm fine. Them pork and beans are lethal. I don't see how you cowboys do it. (CHUCKLES) Years of practice. Oh, my God. What happened to it? The desert must have taken it back. Five years. No-one to keep the sand back. It's empty. No Undead. Nothing. Those birds must have moved through the city block by block. Picked it clean. I don't see any truck stops. Where are they? There. Valet parking at the casino up ahead. There's gas pumps there. Now how do you know that? I dropped two Gs back in the day here. You lost $2,000? Damn it! Spread 'em out! We'll have to move it. Chase, I need a look-out! Up there. (Great.) (GROANS) Climb the Eiffel Tower with a high-powered rifle. A few years ago, that would've caused a stir. Well, let the good times roll. Let's get this done and get the hell out of here. Mikey, get the winch. Yeah. Carlos... Wait. (MOANING) Get back! (SCREAMS) Carlos, cover me! Go! (GUN CLICKS) Get to the back and stay quiet. Go! Now! Go! Get down! (PANTS) She really is magnificent. When she's dead, make sure you move in fast. I need a sample of her blood while it's still warm. That won't be a problem. Satellite in position? Yes, sir. Then shut her down. 9 Mikey! Hey! Mikey! No! (SCREAMS) She's fighting the conditioning. Boost the control signal. Climb! Give me your hand! Run! Go! Go! Run! Let's go! (GROWLS) (SCREAMS) LJ. What is it? Satellite. Some kind of malfunction. (WHISTLES) How long? New feed coming online in 15 seconds. Online in three... two... now. Where the hell is she going? Shut her down! She's still coming! Now! Oh, shit! Son of a... Back to base! The anti-virus! Get me the anti-virus! Why didn't you shoot? Because we're not driving to Alaska. I want that helicopter intact. Let's see where that chopper's headed. How is he? Under house arrest, as you instructed. He's been quiet. How much of this have you used? Her blood increased the creature's power. It also increased the strength of the infection. (SQUELCH) I needed it. You have no idea what this will do to you. Oh, I have an idea. You're out of control. Well, this ends here. Under executive order 1345, issued by Chairman Wesker for insubordination and gross misconduct, I sentence you to summary liquidation. Liquidation? Oh, just die. (GUNSHOT) (CLATTERS TO THE FLOOR) Take the body to the surface. Bring me the stats on Program Alice - Sir! (GROWLS) (SCREAMING / GUNSHOT) (GROWLING) Good thing we like a challenge. (COUGHS / SPITS) Hold on. Hold on. (SPITS) They have the antivirus in there. Just hold on. It's too late, and you know it. Besides, you need a way to get in there. And I have an idea. (CRIES) You keep them safe, huh? You got it. Come here. (SOBS) Carlos, I - Save it. You just promise me one thing. When you get down there... Consider it done. Wish I had a smoke. (MOANING) Fuck! I'll be damned! LJ, you sneaky sonofabitch. (MOAN) (RATTLES) Oh, hell! (LIGHTER CLICKS) Come on. Come on. (GROWL) (EXHALES) (GROWL / MOAN) (EXPLOSION) (ENGINE ROARS) (SHOUTING) Get the kids out! Quickly! Go! (ROAR) OK. Go! Go! Go! Take him! You're not coming? Take care of the others. '(SCREAMING)' 9 (ELECTRONIC HUM) (DOORS CLUNK OPEN) (LIGHTS HUM) (DOORS BANG SHUT) (ELECTRICITY CRACKLES) (SCARY MUSIC BUILDS) (GASPS) I'm sorry. I didn't mean to startle you. I am the artificial intelligence - I know what you are. I knew your sister. She was a homicidal bitch. She was merely following the most logical path for the preservation of human life. Yeah. Kill a few, save a lot. What happened here? Dr Isaacs returned in an infected state. He was bitten by a creature that had been treated with a newly developed serum. A serum derived from your blood. The resulting infection has caused massive mutation. My blood?! Your blood has bonded with the T-virus. Dr Isaacs correctly deduced that it could be used to destroy the biohazard for good. You mean my blood is the cure for all this? Correct. So why are you helping me? Your blood is pure and this facility contains all of the equipment you will require to synthesise a cure. You mean, this could all end? Correct. There is, however, a small problem. "I have him contained in the lower levels but I cannot hold him there for much longer." Alright, let's go. "Alice? Good luck." (DOOR HUMS) (DRAMATIC BURST OF MUSIC) (GASPS) (SHUFFLING) (CHAINS SQUEAK) (ELECTRICITY CRACKLES) (GASPS) (SHUFFLING) (ROARS) (ROARS) (GASPS) (WATER SPLASHES) (PANTS) (WEAPON CLATTERS) (SQUELCHES) (GROANS) (GASPS FOR AIR) (PIECES CLATTER TO FLOOR) (GASPS) (ROARS) (FLESH SQUELCHES) You can't kill me. (CHOKES) (GASPS FOR AIR) (COUGHS) (RUMBLES) (GROANS IN AGONY) (CRASH!) I've told you, I can't die. (ROARS) (GLASS BREAKS) (GASPS / SPLUTTERS) (ROARS) (GROANS) (ROARS) For so long I thought you were the future. I was wrong. (COUGHS) I am the future. (LAUGHS UNCONTROLLABLY) No. You're just... another asshole. (ELECTRICITY HUMS) And we're both going to die down here. (SCREAMS) Yeah, you're the future, alright(!) (MOANING / GROANING) (RATS SQUEAK) All attempts to contact the North American facility continue to fail. How long have they been off the air? 17 hours. We must consider them lost. But our plans remain unchanged. Data will be transferred to this facility and the research will continue under my personal supervision. I expect results within one month. "You won't have to wait that long, boys." "Cos I'm coming for you." "And, er, I am going to be bringing a few of my friends." (RAGGED BREATHS) # "White Rabbit" - Collide # One pill makes you larger # And one pill makes you small # And the ones that mother gives you # Don't do anything at all # Go ask Alice # When she's ten feet tall # And if you go chasing rabbits # And you know you're going to fall # Tell 'em a hookah-smoking caterpillar # Has given you the call # Call Alice # When she was just small # When the men on the chessboard # Get up and tell you where to go # And you've just had some kind of mushroom # And your mind is moving low # Go ask Alice # I think she'll know # When logic and proportion # Have fallen sloppy dead # And the White Knight is talking backwards # And the Red Queen's, "Off with her head!" # Remember # What the dormouse said # "Feed your head" # "Feed your head" # "Feed your head" # "Feed your head" # # "My World" - Emigrate # Now you get along with me # I'm gonna make you mine and make you free # In the new world # Crap goes in, crap goes out # And it makes me scream, it makes me shout # In the new world # Rip it up and make it start # Tear it up and take my heart # In the new world # I'm lost in you, I'm lost in crowds # I fight for you, I'll say out loud # It's a new world # This... is... my... world # This... is... my... world # # "Contagious" - Searchlight # I'm running and I feel time's running out # There were twelve of us, we're down to seven now # I'm fearing exhaustion # The temperature was dropping down # Is anybody with me now? # All I really wanted # Was the cure # Something was written # They tried to erase us # Now that they govern here to contain us # Bodies were lifted # Well past the stages # And like the virus, we're too contagious # Are we over? # Something was written # They tried to erase us # Now that they govern here to contain us # Bodies were lifted # Well past the stages # And like the virus, we're too contagious # There's no use standing # We're all falling out # We're over # There's no use standing # We're all falling out # We're overdue # Captions by IMS Subtitles www.able.co.nz Captions were made possible with funding from NZ On Air. 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