Blood Hunters Page #3
- TV-MA
- Year:
- 2016
- 90 min
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intern in this room,
so...
How 'bout that?
Oh god.
Okay, we need to
prepare for a c-section.
Henry, write this down.
There's a dispensary
down the hall, okay?
There's three vials.
For her pain, we need
the one labeled "h4x5,"
and I wanna try
two experimental drugs,
"h9d13" and, um, "c7x11."
All of the mothers
died in birth.
Don't give her false hope.
That thing will kill
her for sure if we don't try.
She's in god's hands now.
No, she's in mine.
Please tell me
you're left-handed.
Hey, lady, you're
making the incisions.
What?
Henry, to get to
the dispensary...
Enough!
You want someone to cut into me?
Henry, Marion, come over here.
Hold out your hands.
Ah!
He's doing it.
No, I've never done
something like that before.
I can't...
Look at me...
Please!
The last time someone needed me,
it didn't work out so well.
Okay, well, now's your chance
to make up for it.
I...
"can."
"I can."
That's the only answer.
I can.
Good.
Marion, you're
grabbing the drugs.
Oh, now you trust me?
No.
But I need you.
take us to the dispensary.
My job is here with god.
Well, god called.
He told you to
keep me company...
And this.
Sh*t.
What's that?
I'm looking for a keycard
with a level-a clearance.
It'll get us through
the front gates.
Only five people
down here had one.
Well...
This is about to get
very personal very quickly.
Yeah.
I won't make any jokes.
I promise.
We don't even
need to say anything.
Who's hunter?
Not even 30 seconds of silence.
I'm nervous, okay?
I write copy all day.
I don't cut into people.
Ah, hunter is...
my dog.
Mm.
You got your dog's name
tattooed on your wrist?
Did you do that yourself?
Car accident.
Okay, so which one of us is
gonna tell the truth first?
Hunter's my son.
What about those?
I answered your question.
Scars?
I told you, car accident.
I was driving too fast
down the road...
Bullshit.
What's the truth?
I was running
away from something
and I couldn't get
far enough away.
What were you running from?
Hunter doesn't know
about the drugs.
I can't let him find out.
You shoulda let me tell
that car accident story.
It's a lot better.
It's got a twist ending,
tears...
It's good.
We're gonna get you
back to your son,
I promise.
Can I get your hundred-percent
cool guy guarantee on that?
Chris...
Chris was one of our team.
If I confess something to you,
you can't tell anyone, right?
That's correct.
And you'll forgive anything?
Whatever needs to be forgiven.
Forget it.
What do you need to confess?
How old do you think I am?
"never speak a lady's age."
Well, I'm almost 50.
being somebody's lackey.
Do you have any idea
what it's like
to be ignored for
almost 50 f***in' years?
Well, a priest is hardly
the life of the party.
For once I didn't want
to be that person
watching life pass them by.
I wanted the headlines...
What did you do?
I let them out.
You started this?
I knew about the cages,
and I thought it was some
kind of illegal animal testing.
I made sure the backup
generator wouldn't kick in,
I shut down the power,
the cages opened, and...
And the screaming started.
I tried to get
the power back on,
but it wouldn't work,
and the doctors came in,
and there was...
So much blood.
And I just ran and hid.
What is the point
of forgiveness anyways?
You don't see it, do you?
Now what does that mean?
It means there's
a larger plan at work.
Bullshit... people are
dead because of me!
Not because god had some plan.
We are all puppets
on god's stage.
Our paths are
already laid for us.
So, you know my path, huh?
That's what we're waiting
to find out, isn't it?
How about these?
People with "a" clearance
wouldn't be caught dead in here.
Pardon the pun.
Wait, what were
you doing in here?
Holy sh*t.
Holy sh*t!
We can make our own cards.
Chris was trying
to re-code the cards
to get through the front gate.
Brilliant.
It's taking too long.
We need those
god damned drugs...
And something to cut with.
I have a scalpel in my pocket.
Put it over the flame.
Get the hell back here!
Did you hear that?
I've almost got this.
I've just got to get
the servers online
to access the key card database.
That's not good.
What did you do?
Oh, sh*t.
You can turn the lights
back on, right?
In order to
activate the servers,
I had to put them on
the lighting grid.
I accidentally
overloaded the circuit!
I've got the last one.
We must leave.
I can fix this from here.
I just need another minute.
Something's inside.
Help me.
There's nothing I can...
Please, you can't leave me here.
Did you get the bag?
Where's Marion?
The light's are out everywhere.
Where's Marion?
She's dead.
Dead?
Help me get this stuff
out of the bag.
Okay, what do you need?
What am I looking for?
Okay, here, take
the scissors over there.
Okay.
Does anybody else hear that?
We don't take
the lord's name in vain.
The devil has got you, boy,
I'm sorry, uncle Peter!
I didn't mean to say it!
This isn't an act of hate.
God is a cruel master...
But through pain,
he shows us his love.
What's wrong with him?
Father, can you
fill these syringes?
Give them to me.
Are you sure you know
how to do this?
Trust me.
This one will help
with the pain.
Get it all out...
Get it all out.
Your life was in
god's hands for a minute.
He must have sent you
back for a reason.
We can't predict
god's plan for us,
but someday
it will make sense.
What happened?
I was on the beach...
Once I start this I don't
know what's going to happen.
Okay, you could...
Henry.
We have to start cutting,
can you handle it?
Yeah...
Hey...
Holy sh*t.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Okay, Ellie, we're going to
administer the other two drugs.
Now, based on my theories...
No, don't give me the specifics.
You're doing good,
you're doing good.
Last one.
We've got to get to
the next layer of tissue.
Cut there.
Take it slow.
One more layer.
Hold on, not too far, Henry!
God, what do I do?
Grab the scissors.
Open the god damned door!
I thought you said she was dead.
Henry, focus... I need you
in here with the scissors now!
Open the door!
We can't stop, Henry.
Keep going!
Ellie, Ellie!
Stay with me! Look at me!
No, you can't stop now.
Finish cutting that layer.
Let's go.
No, focus, Henry!
Grab the scissors.
Grab the scalpel.
Kill it!
Ellie, don't look at that.
Somebody kill that b*tch!
Focus!
Put the scissors down.
It's coming.
I have to pull it out.
I don't wanna see it
when you pull it out.
Now, Henry!
It's coming!
Now!
Pull it out or she dies!
Pull it out!
Put it down!
Holy sh*t...
What the f***.
Um, a little help?
Is it dead?
Uh, yeah.
It's dead.
How are you?
I'm alive.
Son of a b*tch, we did it.
Did I get it?
You left me to die.
We had no choice.
I had to get her the medicine.
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