that took me? Hundreds, thousands, millions of hours. - I'll be right there. - Okay. Hurry up. Holy shit! Please, God, help me! Help me, Jonesy! Help me. I'm gonna go get some help. I'll be right back, okay? Don't leave me. Jonesy, don't leave me! - Please. - I'll be back. Look! It's got Hazy! Stay here and watch the door! Don't let him out! I'm gonna go get the doc. I didn't want to tell her about Bowman. I listened to Martin, and my mind said, "She's full of shit." It's got DeJesus! Come on! Don't go in there. Don't touch anything! What the hell you doin'? You supposed to be watchin' the door! I won't watch that thing without protection. - That thing is my friend. - Your friend is not human! Shut up, both of you! Jones! Let's go find him. Okay? Come on. Let's go find him. Wait a minute. Where's Willie? What's happening? My God, she's out there. All right. Jones, you come with me. Doc, you and Cobb check your office and the dorm. Let's go. It's her scarf. Oh, sorry. What are you doing here? - What the hell you doin'? - I've been trying to fix these lights. - What's going on? - What got Sixpack and Bowman is here. - What? - It just got DeJesus. All right. We're talkin' turkey. Oh, my God. The blood supply. Oh, my God. It got the blood supply. It's growing. It's had a meal. - It needs blood? - Apparently. This is great. You're tellin' me we got a goddamn Dracula in here with us? That's why that one on the ship was dead. It needed blood. - What one on that ship? - Tell the rank-and-file the secret. Whatever it is, it appears to be a genetic aberration. - No shit. - What're you trying to tell us? It has all the characteristics of deep-sea marine life: Scales, gills... regeneration, even a period of dormancy. But the fact that it remembered where that plasma was stored... seems to imply that is has some other quality. - What? - It absorbs its victim's intelligence. Intelligence may not be the right word. The hell with semantics. Are you saying it's part DeJesus, Sixpack and Bowman? I don't know. I'd just be guessing. But I do know the Russians deliberately sank that ship to protect themselves. Maybe to protect us all. Then I say we protect ourselves. Let's escape into the air bubbles and get out. And hit the surface in a hurricane? The storm'd rip those bubbles to pieces. - They'd never find us. - We wouldn't stand a chance. - What are we gonna do? - I think we got one shot. Just one shot. We lure it to the swamp, flush it out just like the other. How're we gonna do that? So we rendezvous in the mess in 30 minutes. Mr. Cobb, synchronize 30 minutes. Mark. Got it? Okay, so I'll run this by you again. If Jones and I aren't back here in 30 minutes in the mess... hurricane or nothin', you get in those escape bubbles and haul ass. - Let's do it. - Be careful with this. - Don't worry. I don't want to give more. - Take care. I'll do my best. Okay, let's go. You know, I was quite good once. When I did something, it was important, you know? I developed drugs and techniques... that're used every day by doctors all over the world. - Made a difference. - It still does. This itches like hell. - I'm all right. - Let me have a look. It really itches. That's because it's healing. I'm gonna change that dressing to make you more comfortable. - Where are you going? - The infirmary. Without protection? - You shouldn't go out there. - She's right, you know. - You hear that? - I hear it. Here we go. - Take off your shirt. - Sure. I'm cold. Help me, please. Oh, yeah, sure. Help me! What's happening? Help! - Willie! Run! - Run! Get over here! How are you doin'? All right? Where's Doc and Cobb? - It got Doc. - Wait a minute. It was just here. - I know. - Wait a second. You saw it? - It was in Cobb. It was in him. - Slow down. There's two of them? - Shit. - All right. - How are you doin'? - Okay. Okay, now ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Вечера на хуторе близ Диканьки на английском - текст Джо на английском - текст Выжившие на английском - текст Шиза на английском - текст Ранняя весна на английском |