1, 2, 3...
Load up.
Out of my way!
Whoa. Whoa.
Let me see.
Where's Jerry?
I don't know.
We found his badge.
Who got hit
this time?
Five gang members...
bunch of commuters.
It doesn't make sense.
They were all armed.
What do you mean?
It's the chief.
Wait here.
Yeah?
What the hell's going on?
- It's a damn nightmare. Civilians this time.
- Were they all killed?
Just like the others.
[Crunching]
Aah!
Oh! Jerry!
Holy shit!
What the hell
is going on here?
Hey, guys.
Get the camera.
Get the camera on that.
Hey, Harrigan!
More victims!
More mutilations!
Fuck you!
Pope. Are you there, Pope?
Pope, what's going on?
Arrrgh!
Sir. The cop is back.
God...
Harrigan.
Don't you show up in
the damndest places.
Come here, Lieutenant.
I got something
you might find interesting.
What is this?
How many times do
I have to tell you?
You don't know what
you're dealing with.
There's your killer.
Wonderful, isn't it?
Pheromone signature
left by his body.
Punch up three.
10 years ago,
one of his kind...
stalked and eliminated...
an elite Special Forces crew
in Central America.
There were two survivors.
They indicated
that when trapped...
the creature activated
a self-destruct device...
that destroyed
enough rain forest...
to cover 300 city blocks.
Remarkable weaponry.
That's right, Lieutenant.
- Other-world life forms.
- Huh?
A fucking alien.
Iwo Jima,
Cambodia, Beirut.
Drawn by heat and conflict.
He's on safari.
Lions.
The tigers.
The bears.
Oh, my.
Trophies.
That's the game, isn't it?
You're the lion.
This is his jungle.
Why can't we see him?
Defensive adaptations
are astounding.
It's somehow able to bend light.
Perfect camouflage.
- You admire the son of a bitch.
- Not what he does...
For what he is.
For what he can give us...
A new era
of scientific technology.
I've waited
a lifetime for this...
and I'm not going
to miss the chance.
And I'm not going
to miss the chance.
We're picking up something
on the pheromone scanners.
Target one
is on the roof.
It's taken us over two weeks
to learn his patterns.
He comes here every
two days to feed.
Seems he likes beef.
I didn't think
he was vegetarian.
We've prepared
a trap for this predator.
We're certain this being...
can see in only one
spectrum of light...
Infrared.
Infrared?
He hunts by
seeing our heat.
Block the heat,
and he's blind.
These suits
insulate body heat...
making the team invisible
to the creature.
We've flooded
the packing house...
with radioactive dust.
We've also installed
ultraviolet lighting everywhere.
The dust adheres to his body,
making him visible.
Liquid nitrogen.
You're going
to freeze him.
We have
to capture him.
He's moving.
Finally.
Grab a seat.
Enjoy the show.
This is history.
Capture and isolation
is our objective.
Defensive action
only on my orders.
Power up.
Lights on.
Let's get him.
We're in.
Switch to ultraviolet.
Radio silence.
Out.
Engage ultraviolet units
"A" through " J."
What's all this interference?
Correcting the problem, sir.
They're moving
to the second level.
Target's still moving toward
the number two stairwell.
Playing right into it.
[Creaking]
Wait a minute.
It's stopped.
Arrgh!
Now you will die. 
It's moving
back against the wall.
It's backing up.
It's moving away from them.
Your boys have been made.
It's circling behind them.
Get them out, Garber!
They're walking into a trap!
Keyes...
he's right behind you.
Third floor structure.
Who is this?
Clear the line.
He sees the damn lights.
Turn them off!
Shit!
Stop him!
Door.
Open it.
Go fuck yourself.
Okay. Okay.
Door.
Yes, sir.
You don't know
what you're doing.
It's open.
You'll ruin everything!
Fuck yourself!
Defensive formation
number one.
Nitrogen guns... safeties off.
Everyone else, watch out.
This is it.
He's moving on you
from the right.
Garber, where is he?
I can't see