talked to anybody
on this entire continent,
and you want me
to reach somebody!
Maybe we're at war
with Norway.
I was wonderin'
when the El Capitan...
was gonna get a chance
to use his popgun.
How long've they
been stationed there?
It says here only eight weeks.
Well, that's not long enough
for guys to go bonkers.
Bullshit, bwana.
Five minutes is enough
to put a man over down here.
Damn straight.
I mean, look at Palmer.
He been the way he is
since the first day.
How many
in their party?
They started with ten.
There'd be eight others left.
How do we know?
Guys as crazy as that
could have done...
a lot of damage to their own
before they got to us.
Nothing we can do about that.
Yes there is.
I wanna go up.
In this weather?
Bennings?
Winds are gonna let up
a tad next couple of hours.
A tad?
Can't condone it
much myself,
but it is a short haul.
An hour there,
an hour back.
Shit, Doc,
I'll give you the lift.
No problem.
Forget it, Palmer.
Hey, thanks for thinking
about it though.
Loaded with kerosene.
I count 15 cans.
MacReady!
Mac, get your gear on!
Mac, it may not clear up
for a week.
Yeah.
We're the closest ones
to 'em.
It's all right by me, Doc.
I'm just lettin' you know
we're takin' a chance.
Quit the griping, MacReady.
Those clouds keep movin'
over the sun, we're gonna get
a whiteout.
We get caught in that,
you can scratch one doctor
and one pilot.
This is real thin. It'll clear
as soon as you get up.
It's up to you, Mac.
If you don't wanna fly,
we don't fly.
You really wanna save
those crazy Swedes, huh?
Norwegians.
Which way, Doc?
Southwest.
You're gonna have
to read the map.
Mac's really taking
it up, huh?
He knows
what he's doin'.
["Superstitious"]
[Continues]
Nauls, will you turn
that crap down?
I'm trying to get some sleep.
I was shot today.
Read, bwana.
Will do.
Writing's on the wall
Very superstitious
[Continues]
[Continues]
[Continues]
Anybody there?
Hey, Sweden!
They're not Swedish, Mac.
They're Norwegian.
Mac!
My God.
What the hell
happened here?
Come on, Doc.
- Portable video unit.
Anything?
- It's all in Norwegian.
What are you doin', Doc?
Could be important work.
I wanna take it back.
Well, it's gettin' late.
Let's hurry it up.
I'll check out
the last few rooms.
Hey, Copper,
come here.!
Maybe they found a fossil,
the remains of some animal
buried in the ice,
and they chopped it out.
But where is it?
Look at this.
[Doc]
What is that?
Is that a man in there
or something?
Whatever it is,
they burned it up
in a hurry.
Help me find
a shovel, Doc.
We found this.
Jesus Christ.
[Coughing]
[Coughing]
[Gasping]
[Doc]
Blair, I'd like you to start
an autopsy right away.
[Static]
[Volume Increases]
[Screaming]
Did you reach
anybody yet?
Reach anybody?
We're a thousand miles
from nowhere, man,
and it's gonna get worse
before it gets better.
Well, stick to it, Windows.
Stick to it.
Nothin' wrong
with this Norwegian,
physiologically anyway.
No drugs, no alcohol.
Nothing.
[Sniffing]
Hmm?
Well, what we got here
is what appears to be,
anyway,
a normal set
of internal organs.
Heart, lungs,
kidneys, liver.
Intestines.
Seem to be normal.
[Wind Whistling]
[Man]
One, door number two
and door number three.
And I think that Dawn Screen
here has got the one
to trade in the most.
I went to you first.
You brought your friend Anna.
You've been consulting Anna
all through the show anyhow.
You may as well consult her
one more time.
I know how this one ends.
[Skipped item nr. 141]
[Old-time Music]
[Wind Whistling]
[Screams]
Clark, will you put
this mutt with the others
where he belongs?
Yeah, okay.
Go ahead.
Go ahead.
What are you waiting for?
[Whimpering]
[Snarling]
[Growling, Barking]
[Rattling]
[Barking Continues]
[Whimpering, Barking]
[Rattling]
[Creature Screeches]
[Rumbling, Moaning]
[Alarm Blaring]
[Screaming]
I don't know what
the hell