all
we know about you...
except for the fact...
that you're driving
a stolen Porsche...
which is probably
the only true thing...
that you've told us so far.
So why don't we just
have a little talk?
Who are you,
and what are you doing here?
Please don't ask me that.
Don't give me that!
I've had it with you.
You think this
is some kind of a game?
You think you can waltz
into this town...
turn my department
upside-down...
endanger my men's lives?
I'm tired of you
jerking me around.
I want answers!
Why does it take
fifteen shots...
to take down
some zoned-out stripper?
Why do three
law-abiding citizens...
go crazy
and start killing people?
I want answers,
and I want them now!
Miller, the stripper,
DeVries were the same...
and it's not human.
Excuse me?
I've been after it
for a long time.
Now it's here,
on Earth, in your city.
Oh, boy.
Are we talking spacemen here?
The way it works is
it finds a body...
gets inside,
uses it to move around.
It stays in that body
until the body is so damaged...
it has to find another body.
That's the only time
I can kill it...
when it's between bodies.
I missed my chance when it came
out of the stripper.
It found another body
and changed before I got there.
So now we don't know
who the spaceman is.
But I don't have to look
for it anymore.
It knows I'm here.
It'll come after me.
Beck, I need my weapon.
That's the only thing
that can kill it.
So the spaceman is the one...
that killed your partner,
your wife...
the one that you've been
tracking for the past...
Nine years.
Nine years.
Your time.
Our time.
I guess
a career in the police...
didn't really prepare you
for this, did it?
Yes, it did.
We'll try again later.
It's OK.
Good morning, Lieutenant.
Morning.
What's eating him?
I thought you said
he wasn't coming in today.
Hey, John, what do you say?
I thought you weren't
coming in today.
I have work to do.
I'm sorry.
This is Lieutenant Masterson.
Carol Miller,
Senator Holt's assistant.
Agents Stadt and Lowe.
They're handling security
for the senator's speech today.
Holt.
The one everyone applauds.
We'd like to think so.
Where's the speech?
Park Plaza.
You know that.
Yeah, five.
Five guys in the lobby,
I think, Carol.
Take it easy, all right?
Sure. I'll be fine.
How are you doing, Sarge?
Hey, Frankie, how you doing?
That was a bomb!
Where did that come from?
We've got an explosion
in ballistics.
Just sit down here.
There's smoke
through the corridor.
Get a fire unit over here.
Get a fire extinguisher in here.
Was it a bomb?
Get him out of here!
What happened?
What the hell is going on?
Hey, what's going on here?
You!
You?
Lieutenant, what's going on?
Where is the other one?
What other one?
The one you were with.
I locked him up.
You know that.
I want to talk to him.
What is this?
Listen.
I already shot you once.
I can hardly wait
to do it again.
Now, let's go.
Stay back.
Lieutenant, what's going on?
Get back!
Take cover!
Tom, you OK?
Stay back, Cliff,
it's not Masterson.
Seal this corridor off!
Get him out of here!
Now, Beck!
Freeze!
We just dumped the lieutenant.
Get an ambulance.
Sanchez, stay away from him.
Brooks!
Give me your gun.
Give me your fucking gun!
It's in my waistband, man!
Get a shotgun
and seal off the stairwell.
Open the gate!
Gate into C-eight!
What the hell's going on here?
Just open...
Masterson has flipped out...
and he's shooting up
the station, all right?
Check your piece, Beck.
Give me the keys, Joe.
Buzz the gate, Joe.
Buzz the fucking gate!
And watch out for Masterson!
Hey, I need a phone call.
I just saw Masterson
dump two cops.
He took six hits
at point-blank range...
and he's not going down.
Is Masterson...
Is he dead?
The real Masterson.
You're going to need this.
Hey, what's going on?
Jesus Christ.
Let me in.
I can't do that, Lieutenant.
Hey, put that down.
Don't do that.
Get down.
You'