Dinocroc (2004) Movie Script

1
(water ripples)
(water ripples)
(gunshot)
How'd we do today, Judith?
Well, let's see.
They've grown 22 inches
since our last reading.
That was...
That was this morning, Doctor.
Imagine a technology that can
rapidly regrow damaged organs...
a technology capable
of bringing a cow
like Jersey here
to full maturity within
weeks instead of years.
That means...
more dairy product,
and beef.
All of this and more is possible
with the promise of A.G.T. -
Accelerated Growth Technology.
Welcome to the future.
Welcome to Gereco.
Expect big things.
I'll check the scanner
on the way out.
Continue to record
their progress hourly.
It's very important.
Good night, Judith.
Night.
(taps numbers in)
(growling) (screeching)
Oh...
(crashing/growling)
Shit.
Stop it! Stop it!
(monitor beeping)
(screeching)
Dr. Campbell?
Judith?
Is everything all right in here?
(screeching)
(alarm sounding)
Oh, no.
This is the test
animal in question.
As you can see,
it's clearly dead.
This is the animal
that killed the girl?
Yes. This was a freak
laboratory accident,
nothing more.
OK, I'll put that in the report.
If there are any
further inquiries,
Mr. Mayfield will be
glad to assist you, Sheriff.
Deputy.
Hmm.
Mr. Mayfield. Do the police
want to talk to me now?
Remember, you
didn't see anything.
I did, Miss Kennedy. I
saw it running down the hall.
We don't need to open our
private company to public scrutiny.
You didn't see
anything. Understand?
What about the one that escaped?
You said yourself these
specimen have a limited life span.
We don't know that for sure.
There's been progress
with each successive test.
There's no reason not to expect
this one to reach full maturity.
Got some calls to make.
Hi.
Hey.
Lost your dog, huh?
His name is Lucky.
How long has Lucky been
missing? Since yesterday.
I thought he would
come back, but he didn't.
May I have one? Sure.
He's only got three legs.
Yeah, I can see that.
Are you Michael?
Mm-hmm.
Tom Banning -
is that your father?
No, he's my
brother. My dad died.
So, have you seen Lucky?
I'll certainly look for him, OK?
OK. Thanks, lady. Bye.
Larry?
I'm here, Diane.
Just need you to pull
an adoption record.
Sure. Is something wrong?
I just ran into a kid whose
dog I gave away this morning.
The three-legged mix.
OK, got the number.
(phone rings)
(woman's voice) The number you have
reached is not in service at this time,
and there is no new
number. That bastard.
Payday already?
We have an animal loose on
the preserve that needs to be fed.
It's critical you feed it at the
same time and place every night.
We've got to keep it coming
back until it can be recaptured.
I could trap this thing for you.
My brother and me - Hank -
used to trap muskrats all the time.
We're bringing in
a trained specialist.
Miss P, I could do this.
Mr. Danders, your job is to feed it.
Just do your job.
I'll leave you with the good
doctor to discuss details.
But, Miss P, I can do this.
So, Doc, what kind of animal
are we looking for, anyway?
All right, little dog, you just
wait right here. (dog whines)
Aw, mutts.
(muttering)
(dog whimpering)
Michael, tell me you're not
out riding your bike this late.
I've been looking for Lucky,
and it isn't that late. It's only 11.
11 is late.
You still haven't found him?
I put up all these
fliers for Lucky,
and I've been looking
really, really hard.
Do me a big, big favor. I really
gotta finish this work, Mikey.
So go inside and eat
something and get ready for bed.
If he doesn't come
back by tomorrow,
I'll help you find
him, I promise. OK?
OK.
Come here, dog.
Come on, come on.
(chuckling) Come on, dog.
(mutters) (whimpers)
Come on.
Lay down.
You ain't getting
away. No, you ain't.
(barks)
Hey! Come back here, you mutt!
(splashing)
(clicking)
(dogs barking)
Cutie. Sweetie.
Hey, you wanted to see me?
Yes, sir.
A man came in
yesterday and took a dog.
He gave me a false
name and contact number.
Here.
This is the dog.
So?
Well, he lied.
Actually, he did you a favor.
You gotta start getting rid
of some of these animals.
I'm working on it.
Diane... are you having
trouble putting these dogs down?
I'm sorry. I just can't
gas an innocent animal.
I know that, but it's costing
the taxpayers a hell of...
If the taxpayers would spay and neuter
their pets, we wouldn't have this problem.
Look, I'm having a special
July 4th adoption day.
You and Mom don't have a dog.
You know how your
mom feels about fleas.
I'll see you later, Tiger.
Take care of business, OK?
I'm not gonna let him get you.
(knocks)
Does your dad know you're here?
Nope.
How's your jaw?
Healed, eventually.
So...
how have you been?
OK.
You?
I ran into Michael
the other day,
looking for his dog.
Lucky.
Yeah.
I just wanted to let him
know I wasn't giving up hope,
that I was still looking.
(Larry, over radio)
Diane, are you there?
Will you excuse me?
Diane?
Diane, pick up, please.
Yeah, Larry?
Someone reported
seeing your missing dog.
Said he was running around
over at the Gereco Preserve
like the devil was after him.
Are you sure it was him?
You're kidding, right?
Right, Larry. Thanks.
10-4.
If it has to do
with Michael's dog,
I should be involved.
Five minutes to
get my act together.
Edwin!
Edwin!
Larry said he was seen
somewhere around here.
What's going through
that head of yours?
Nothin'. Just thinkin'.
About what?
How you've grown up.
Yeah?
So what happened
to you? (laughs) Oh...
Lucky! There he is. Lucky!
(whistles)
Edwin?
Hey, there he is. Lucky.
Come here, Lucky!
He might not come.
He's afraid of me.
I dropped an anvil on his
foot when he was a puppy.
It was an accident.
That's horrible.
All right, you're
forgiven. Come on.
(honking)
(flies buzzing)
(both laugh)
This is ridiculous.
OK, look, more tracks.
Looks like he went that way.
What are you waiting for?
(barking/snarling)
Yeah. What was that?
I think maybe we got him.
Come here, you little...
(laughs)
Aw, you gotta be kidding me.
Yeah, yeah. That's funny, huh?
Go on, laugh.
Come on, help me
outta here, will ya?
Come on.
Aah!
Oh, this is so gross.
Oh, my God.
Out! Get...
out of the water!
Get out of the water!
Go! Get out! Go!
Is he talking to us?
Move away!
Get out of the water. Let's go!
Oh, my God, he's got a gun!
What?
Where should we go?
(man) Show yourself!
(gunshot/cocks rifle)
(gunshot/cocks rifle)
(gunshot) Where are ya?!
Get down. Get down.
Get down. Get down.
You stay here. You stay here.
I'll take him out. What?
I'm gonna take him
out. Stay. Careful.
Come on!
(groans) He's waking up.
We should take him
to the sheriff's station.
No, he needs a
doctor. No, no doctors.
No sheriff, please.
I have a reason for what I did.
Well, start talking.
My name is Dr. Lance Campbell.
I'm sorry if I frightened you.
If you'd be kind enough
to drive me to Gereco,
I'll explain everything.
Please.
The facility has
restricted access,
so give me a few
minutes to clean up.
Genetic Research Corporation,
better known as Gereco,
is a multifaceted company
that utilizes genetic technology
to enhance everyday living.
Look, cut the sales pitch.
Why did you attack us?
I didn't. I was protecting you.
Oh, OK. From what?
A rather large
chimera crocodilian.
It escaped as a hatchling,
and it's grown remarkably fast.
And this crocodile
lives on the preserve?
Yes, but for how
long, I can't say.
So far, none of our test
subjects have survived very long.
I assure you, the
preserve is well secured.
It's still my
jurisdiction, Doctor.
Gereco leases the preserve
from the county. (cell phone ringing)
Excuse me a moment.
I don't trust him.
Yes?
Why did you bring them here?
There's been another incident.
Edwin Danders was killed.
By the experiment? Yes.
Dr. Campbell, listen carefully.
Gereco will not
be held responsible
for the indiscretion of a rogue
scientist. Rogue scientist?
It was developed by...
Our help has arrived.
I suggest you remedy
the situation at once.
Well, good news.
A wildlife expert has
arrived from Australia
to take care of the problem.
So... we won't be
needing your help after all.
I wasn't offering my
assistance, Doctor.
This is my responsibility.
We go along, whether
you like it or not.
Now, where are we meeting?
(rock)
You're two-faced,
you're full of shit
You're so cheap,
you just wanna get laid
You're inconsiderate
You're fucking treating me...
Why won't you get close?
Get the fuck away
Your company's not wanted
Something I gotta say
Don't bite the hand that
feeds you Whoa-oa...
One thing that
you don't understand
I'd never want to
be you Whoa-oa...
You don't know
what it is to be a man
You asked me to give...
Richard Sydney?
Dr. Lance Campbell.
You can call me Dick.
Who's this gorgeous
creature we have here?
This is Diane Harper.
Sweetheart. And this is Tom...
Tom Banning. Hey.
G'day, mate. Excuse me.
Pleased to meet you, Diane.
Doc, first round's on you?
Aw, I don't know.
Not thirsty, are we?
I guess it's my shout, then.
Would you like to join me?
Don't worry. I don't
bite. Come along, now.
Thank you. More than welcome.
So, what does Diane do?
Diane is the regional
animal-control officer.
Glorified dog-catcher, really.
What do you do, Dick?
I'm a snake charmer.
Dick is a herpetologist.
Reptile expert. I
handle pestilent wildlife -
anything from deadly snakes
to rampaging wild boars.
But my favorite
animal to kill is the croc.
The bigger, the better,
you know what I mean?
So, what's your plan?
Well, that's easy. We just
scope out the feeding area,
catch it, cage it, kill it.
How big is it?
I can't say for sure.
That means we have
to get a lay of the land.
Ever hunt a croc before?
I don't hunt.
We all do, sweetheart.
It's our nature.
(laughs)
Don't know why you're
wearing desert fatigues.
'Cause we're
going hunting, idiot.
They don't allow no hunters
in here, Carl. You know why?
'Cause there's deer everywhere.
You know what that means?
This is like fishing
in a barrel, brother.
(laughing) (laughing)
Whoo-hoo-hoo!
Yee-ha!
How come we ain't seen one deer?
We ain't seen a squirrel
or a possum.
We ain't seen a groundhog,
we ain't seen any fishes...
Enough already!
I'm gonna go take a leak.
You keep your eyes open.
This is stupid.
Idiot.
(Buddy urinates)
(burps)
(screams)
What is it? Buddy,
what... what is it?
I'm all right. I just, uh...
got a goddamn spider on my dick.
Aah!
(laughs) Hey, cut it out, man.
You're gonna
scare the deer away.
(splash)
Buddy?
Buddy?
Buddy?
What's goin' on?
Answer me, idiot.
Buddy?
(mutters) Buddy.
Buddy?
(roars)
Aah! Buddy! Aah!
Aah!
(grunts) Hey.
Grab a seat. I gotta
check on Michael.
You want something to drink?
Sure.
So, how long have
you been back in town?
A few months.
Just after my dad died.
I'm sorry. I didn't mean to -
No. No, don't, OK?
I couldn't care less
about the old man.
Thanks.
I'm here for Michael.
Just trying to make up
for lost time, that's all.
Well, we've had quite
a day, haven't we?
Met ourselves a
genuine croc hunter.
Yeah, arrogant Aussie asshole.
Yeah, well, I like Dick.
So how long you
been catching dogs?
About three months.
Three years, rather.
I really like it.
Except for the part where
they want me to kill the animals.
(chuckles)
What?
I'm sorry. I'm not
laughing at you.
What?
Lucky.
Lucky. I mean...
He runs pretty fast
for a three-legged dog.
We almost had him, though.
We'll round up his sorry
ass at the preserve tomorrow.
You know, I...
I've thought a lot about
you over the last few years.
Yeah?
I've thought a
lot about you, too.
Now, where were we...
before your dad came in
and broke my jaw?
Third base.
I was 15.
Now you're...
Old enough.
Lucky!
(whistles)
(whistles)
Lucky?
(whistles)
Come here, Lucky!
Lucky.
(whistles)
Come here, boy. Lucky!
Come on, boy. (whistles)
Come here. Lucky.
Lucky?
(water ripples)
Lucky, is that you?
Lucky?
Lucky!
Lucky?
Lucky?
Lucky, is that you?
(roars)
(screaming)
(roars)
(roaring)
(roaring)
Tom?
(head bounces)
(giggling)
Whoa.
I gotta get going. (groans)
Tom.
What you planning
to do with that?
Shoot it full of
sodium thiopental.
That peashooter's not gonna do
you much good. You got a better idea?
Hey?
Keep your eyes open, fellas.
Crocs are cunning creatures. They
can turn the tables on ya right quick.
(creature growls)
(bird squawking)
Hold on, mate. Doc...
what do we have here?
Holy shit.
Fresh tracks. Come on.
We're clear.
How could he tear through this?
(Dick) I don't know.
Where does this lead, Doc?
Whoo!
Yeah!
Don't forget the darts. Right.
Doc, you any good
with a boat? Yeah.
We're going to the boat.
I'm going to the lifeguard.
Whoo!
Whoo-whoo!
Come on, speed up. Speed up!
Whoo! Yeah.
Yeah. Whoo!
Dad? Yeah?
Clear the lake - now! Why?
There's a dinosaur.
That's nice, Brandon. Stay
away from the water, OK?
Whoo-oo!
OK.
Oh, shit.
Help!
Hey, my girlfriend fell in the
water... Get out of the water!
Get out of the water!
Come on, come on.
Anybody see him?
What are you doing?
If any of you see its ugly mug,
shoot right between
the eyes, right?
Shoot it!
I'm jammed!
(gunshot)
Now!
(shouts)
(splutters and coughs)
Dick!
Look out behind you!
(shouts)
I need another
dart. Come on, hurry!
Come on, hurry up! I'm
going as fast as I can!
Ow! Ow! Oh, shit, Tom.
Hurry!
Dick, it's behind you!
Got a shot!
Get under!
Hurry!
There he is! Off the side!
I lost me best knife.
Are you insane?
What happened to him? All the
excitement too much for him, eh?
Crikey.
Thank you.
Oh, my God,
Dr. Campbell! Get me out!
(both yelling)
Swim to the boat!
Dr. Campbell! No!
(screaming)
No! No! Diane!
He's gone. He's gone.
Shit.
(all shouting questions)
(reporter) Miss Kennedy!
Miss Kennedy, what does Gereco
have to do with the deaths
on Grant's Lake today?
Nothing that I'm aware of.
The reason I invited you
here is to make it clear
that, despite the
vicious rumors,
Gereco has no
knowledge or involvement
in any of the tragic
events that occurred.
Miss Kennedy! Miss Kennedy!
One of your employees
was killed and...
Dr. Campbell...
Dr. Campbell, technically,
was not an employee of Gereco.
He was an
independent contractor.
But hasn't he been
using Gereco facilities?
I'll turn this over
to Sheriff Harper.
(yelling questions)
Sheriff Harper, there have been
rumors of a large lizard in the lake.
What is your response?
We're investigating the
accidents on the lake.
Until further notice, all activities
are suspended. The park is closed.
(all shout questions)
Thank you. Thank you very much.
Sheriff Harper, could
you please comment...
They haven't told us anything.
Miss Kennedy,
last week, a baby crocodile
killed a girl in
your laboratory.
Now I've got a giant lizard
killing people in my lake.
What's the Gereco
connection here?
None that I'm aware of.
That's bullshit,
and you know it.
We done, Sheriff?
If you have more questions, I suggest
you take it up with our legal department.
(groans)
How long is he
gonna be like that?
I don't know. A couple of hours,
maybe. It's a strong tranquilizer.
So this is his flat, huh?
Yeah. He's an artist.
An artist? Ha. That
explains everything.
Well, I happen
to like him, a lot.
He makes all this stuff?
It's called sculpture.
Sculpture?
It looks to me like you and I
are never gonna sing with
the kookaburras, are we?
Whatever that is,
no, I don't think so.
Well, you can't have
everything, can you, sweetheart?
How about a ride to the bar?
Actually, my father would
like to have a word with us.
She's in love with the artist.
So what are we
talkin' about here?
A giant crocodile.
I've seen everything, but I've
never seen anything like this.
This is no ordinary croc.
Gereco?
Yeah, Gereco.
Hey, Vaughn!
Take out a warrant on Gereco and
make sure you include Miss Kennedy.
I've got you. Broke me best
knife on her. She's made of steel.
So how do we kill this thing?
Gas it. Carbon monoxide.
Exterior vertebrates are very
susceptible to carbon monoxide.
She might have a point.
That's how we put sick crocs
out of their misery back home.
OK, so how do we find
this thing here, though?
This is where she lives. She might
feed elsewhere, but she'll be back.
We should wait
here till morning time.
No, we're gonna kill this
thing tonight. Kill it with what?
Diane, I'm gonna use all
the firepower we've got.
We've got to get rid of this thing
tonight before it kills somebody else.
If anybody's gonna get
killed... Diane, please!
Sheriff, maybe we should wait...
Look, Dick, I'm
running this show here.
Kerrigan! Yes, sir.
No drama. Have it your way,
Sheriff. You know where to find me.
Get the croc doc
outta here, will ya?
Let's go, desperado.
OK, men, let's move.
Spread out. Let's go.
(chatter over police radio)
Ahh!
Sheriff? Sheriff, I think
I got something here.
Guys, I got something.
What is it? It's a kid's
bicycle. What's left of it.
Damn.
Oh, no.
(vomits)
Hey.
It's the boy.
How am I gonna tell Tom?
Tell me what?
What is this?
Don't. You don't
want to see this.
Hey, hey, hey!
Oh!
Tom.
I'm sorry, honey. I can't let
you go. It's too dangerous.
I'm part of this. Diane,
please listen, honey.
If something happens to
you, I'd never forgive myself.
You can imagine what
your mother would do to me.
Be careful.
All right, come here.
I want you to stay together,
stay in radio contact.
I'm gonna try to lure
him to the south shore.
If you get a shot, take it. Don't
wait for my orders. Let's move.
Hey, um...
let me have a shot glass
and a bottle of anything
and leave it right here, huh?
(man on TV) ...and we've
had such an exciting game
up to the bottom of the fourth
inning, and it is heating up.
The end of this ball
game, it's playoff time,
and only one of these
teams is gonna move on.
I gotta tell ya, to be in this booth
and to see the energy on the field,
it's just unbelievable...
Excuse me.
Three runs for each team,
the pitching has been great,
the defense has been great...
You look like you've
seen a ghost, mate.
(chuckles)
Got my brother,
my 12-year-old brother.
I know how you feel.
Hey, you don't...
don't know how I feel.
One of those bastards killed
my son a few years back.
Well, then, I'm sorry for you.
(banging and angry cries)
Goddamn it! Fuck!
(yells)
Michael!
Sheriff, it's here!
Where is he?
See it?
What's happening? What's
happening over there? Come back!
Collins! Meaney!
Answer me! Come back!
What's happening
out there? Answer me.
Collins!
Meaney!
Hey, light it up over there.
Goddamn!
Anybody alive out
there? Answer me!
Get us outta here. Now.
(knock on door)
Dad.
Five of my men
were killed last night.
We wanna go along
with that plan of yours.
We're gonna need Tommy, too.
I don't think it's a good time.
I'll help.
Let's kill the fucker.
Right-o.
How's it going?
It's all set, boss.
How we gonna lure
the croc into the tunnel?
There's no worries about that.
We've got the bait coming in now.
What bait?
(dogs barking)
Oh, no, you don't.
No, you don't what?
He thinks he's
gonna use the dogs.
Dad, please don't use the dogs.
Honey, I have
to. I won't allow it.
As animal control, I'm
in charge, and I say no.
Well, then you've
just been fired.
What? You can't do that.
Yes, I can. I just did.
Look, Diane, it's not
your decision. It's mine.
Well, I won't let you!
Diane, please don't do this.
No, you don't do
this! I'll get in the way.
Kerrigan!
Cuff her. What?!
Are you sure, boss? Do it.
Hey, no! You stay off
of her! Cuff him, too.
What? You can't arrest me!
Who said anything about
arresting you? I'm detaining you.
Take 'em over there, put 'em
in my truck and let 'em chill out.
Dad! Then you and
Campos go to the chum boat.
Sorry, Tom. Get off me.
You two give me a roadblock
half a mile south of here, OK?
Now move it.
Get off. Get off me.
Uh, you're not going to
arrest me, too, are you, mate?
One never knows.
Come on, give me a
hand with those dogs.
(dropping chum)
You almost done
with that, Chumley?
(gags and coughs)
What a joke.
Here you go. Tucker.
This the last one? Yep.
Wait. Wait.
Come on, baby.
Kerrigan.
What?
I see something.
What do you see?
What are you d...?
Where'd you learn to do
that? Or do I not wanna know?
You coming? Where are you going?
I'm going to get my dogs.
I think it's time to turn
off the spottie, mate.
Spottie? You mean
spotlight? Yeah, mate.
OK, turn off the spotlight.
It would really help
matters if you would, uh...
learn to speak
English, you know.
Too right, boss. Too right.
Grab the torch. Grab the
flint strike right there, all right?
Now, at the knob
at the red hose -
turn that counterclockwise till you
hear gas coming out of the nozzle.
OK, now hold the flint
strike at the nozzle,
get the flame going...
All right, now, this
knob right there -
turn that slowly...
All right, good.
Now, you're gonna aim
for the middle link, all right?
You ready?
Turn around.
Be careful.
(bubbling sound)
You hear that?
(bucket clatters) Shh.
(water splashes)
I hear something.
Hey, boss, this is Kerrigan.
(whispers) He's here.
Lure him toward the shore.
Yes, sir.
You heard the sheriff.
Keep chumming.
I'm chumming.
(shouting)
Come on, you bastard!
Come on, you old tart.
Sheriff, it's headed
towards shore!
Let's move.
(barks)
Sweetie, come here.
Sweetie. Yeah, yeah.
Huh, Sweetie? It's OK. Yeah.
(whimpers)
Hurry. It'll take a second.
Go, go, go. Go.
Oh, shit.
Come on, let's go. Let's go.
What's the matter?
It's the croc, sir. It's
after your daughter.
Hurry. Hurry. Come on. Come on.
(roars)
(Diane) Go!
Go! Go! (roars)
OK, it's right behind us!
Hurry! Hurry!
Come on, it's coming! (roars)
Diane! Inside! Inside!
Run! Go, go, go!
Get into the tunnel.
He's right behind
us. Hurry! Hurry!
It's OK. Come on!
(croc roars)
Oh, my God. Tom!
It's here! Hurry! Hurry!
What are you doing? Tom!
(croc roars)
Get out!
Move! Go, go, go, go.
(Tom yells)
It's coming back! It's coming
back! I know it's coming back!
Diane, you OK? Little help!
Tom, come on. Let's go!
Diane, get outta there!
Sheriff, don't let me
down with that trap.
Diane, run!
Dick!
Get a scent of
this, you bastard.
Smell that?
Oh, my God. Dick!
(both) Dick!
Come and get it.
Shit.
Jesus, God. Dick!
Drop the gate! Go! Go!
(Dick) Drop the bloody gate!
Go, go, go, go, go!
(Diane) Dick, come on!
What the hell were you thinking?
You crazy son of a bitch!
You'd better hope that
thing doesn't get outta there.
(Tom) You're crazy.
(croc roars)
(croc roaring)
Think it'll work?
(croc roars)
(thudding)
(screeching)
First he breaks my jaw,
then your dad has me
handcuffed. I love that guy.
What's this?
Who's that?
She's the one that hired me.
Where's the animal?
Over here. Come on.
Make sure you
use the soft light.
I'm sorry, sir. She heard
the activity over the radio.
It's OK. What do you want?
The public needs to know
that the danger is over.
Is it?
I don't hear anything.
Then open it up. I've
got to do this quickly.
I've got an injured man.
We'll talk later. Let's go.
Open it. Yes, ma'am.
Let's get this moving.
Not that I could do
anything about it now, but...
it's OK if you see my daughter.
Thanks, Dad. Take care of her.
Thank you, sir.
So, uh, when are you
heading back to Australia?
After I see a couple of sights.
You're a lucky man.
(chatter over police radio)
(chuckles)
How did Gereco get
involved in all this?
As soon as we heard
there was a problem,
we contacted Sheriff
Harper and his men.
We made every
resource available we had,
including our
subcontractor, Dr. Campbell,
who, unfortunately, had a
terrible accident on the lake.
Was there a plan?
No. But we came up with one.
After the tragic loss of life,
we decided to step in and...
She's making things up.
That's the way of the
world. Let's go, Dick.
See youse later.
Maybe we should
turn the gas back on.
Thank you for being there.
I'll always be there,
if you like.
If it weren't for the
efforts of Gereco,
we may not have seen the end of
this incident for days or even weeks.
Lucky for Grant's Lake
that we were able to pull
together a team of experts
to study the problem, and -
What are you
doing? I'm not done.
(men screaming)
Go away! Go, go, go.
Aah! Aah! Aah!
Shit.
Go, go, go! Keep moving!
Get under there!
Get under there!
Oh, shit!
Oh, God! Oh, God!
Look out!
(Tom) Where is it?
(train whistle blows)
Where is it? Where'd
it go? Where is it?
We can't stay here. Where is it?
(train whistle blows)
Hey. Hey. What?
(both) Train.
Yeah.
We gotta get to the other
side of the tracks. We can, uh...
We gotta go now! Hold on.
Where are you
going? What are you...?
Just hold up.
Come on. Come on.
It's not here.
It's clear. Hurry.
Help me with this. Hurry.
Come on, hurry.
OK, go.
(roars)
(roars)
Get across the tracks!
Tom.
Tom!
Tom!
Stay back!
Tom! Aah! Tom!
Tom!
(roars)
Come on! Tom, come on!
Come on! Hurry!
No!
Get me out of this thing.
Come on.
For Michael.
Let's go somewhere together.
You mean like a vacation?
Yeah, like a vacation.
For a month or two.
Yeah.
OK.
But will you drive?
(chuckles)
(thudding footsteps)
(roars)
Drifting through
the seas of time
Lives an ancient rage
Within my whole reality
Inside this cosmic cage
Angry eyes,
they cut like knives
And try to steal my soul
I hear the cries and alibis
Makes me lose control
'Cause everyone knows
But nobody cares
We live in a world
of brokenhearted people
Where anything goes
and nobody plays fair
Just do what you want,
but don't make me go primeval
No idea what's right or wrong
Down to skin and bone
Everything that you despise
I've come to make my own
But the lie that you believe
One evil passing glance
Seems as though the good in me
Never had a chance
'Cause everyone
knows, but nobody cares
We live in a world
of brokenhearted people
Where anything goes
and nobody plays fair
Just do what you want,
but don't make me go primeval
On you
'Cause everyone knows
But nobody cares
We live in a world
of brokenhearted people
Where anything goes
Nobody plays fair
Do whatever you want,
but don't make me go primeval
'Cause everyone knows
But nobody cares
We live in a world
of brokenhearted people
Where everything goes
Nobody plays fair
Do whatever you want,
but don't make me go primeval
'Cause everyone knows
'Cause everyone knows
But nobody cares
But nobody cares
We're living in a world
We're living in a world
Of brokenhearted people
Of brokenhearted people
Where everything goes
Where everything goes
Nobody plays fair
Nobody plays fair
Do whatever you want
Do whatever you want
But don't make me go primeval
On you