Body Melt Page #3
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- Year:
- 1993
- 81 min
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(rapid heart beat)
- Hi.
You must be our new neighbor.
I'm Thompson Noble.
- Hi.
- And I'm Angelica.
- Cheryl.
- Oh, kids, say hello.
Now, this is Elloise, my eldest,
and that little brat is Brandon.
- Can we get a move on?
- Brandon.
- Nice to meet you all.
When you get back in, come
over and meet Brian, my husband.
So, where are you going?
- Oh, it's a special secret.
A holiday we'll never forget.
Bye.
- Bye.
(chokes)
(mug shatters)
(cries out)
(squishing)
(gasps)
(phone rings)
- [Carrera] Cheryl,
it's Doctor Carrera, Cheryl.
- Doctor Carrera.
I think...
Can you drop your
placenta one month prior to birth.
- No, I don't think
that's possible, you see, um...
- Doctor Carrera, can you come over.
Now.
- I'm on my way.
- Brian, Doctor Carrera.
Can you meet me at
your place right away?
No, no, no, everything's alright.
I'll explain when you get there.
Now, there's nothing to worry about.
(sobs)
(screams)
(screams)
- Cheryl!
(groaning)
(screams)
(gagging)
(wind roars)
- I never would have expected him
to be capable of such a thing.
- Murder weapon's covered
in fingerprints.
Probably his.
You have any other patients in
this court, Doctor?
- Why, yeah.
- You know Mr. Paul Matthews?
- Matthews.
No.
- Over at number nine.
- Why, do you suspect him
of doing this?
- We had a bad accident
here the other day.
We have reason to suspect that
the victim was on his way
to see Paul Matthews.
Doctor.
Do you know of
a viral disease that,
in it's first phase, has
hallucinogenic delusions.
- Well, yes, yes,
there are many of them.
- And in its second phase,
glandular complications.
- Most viruses initially effect
cerebral perception
in one way or another.
Dizziness, vertigo, tunnel vision.
- Was Cheryl Rand taking
any kind of special medication.
- No.
Not to my knowledge.
(sighs)
- It'll show up in the
poor women's autopsy, I guess.
(sirens blare)
(synth music)
(tense music)
(groaning and gagging)
(groans)
(upbeat music)
- [Shaan] Welcome to Vimuville,
I'm Shaan.
- Mr. Noble, my wife.
- Alright!
- Dimitra.
Folks, meet my tireless
assistant, Dimitra.
- Hi.
- Any problems,
she's yours for the asking.
Gotta zap.
I'll meet you back at
reception in an hour,
and I'll give you your daily
fitness programs.
Dig in.
- All the food you see here
is of the same
meganutritional value,
designed to appear to
both adults and children alike.
You know how it is.
Positive deception.
- Now, why hasn't somebody
thought of that before?
(glasses clink)
(giggles)
- Excuse me.
(sighs)
(sneezes)
(breathes heavily)
(sneezes)
- This place sucks, you know.
- You're so perceptive, Bran.
- Ooh, a bit of the PMT, eh, sis?
- F*** off, wiener dick.
- You bet I'm gonna f*** off.
Tonight I'm gonna
sleep under the stars.
- You're such a he man, Brandon.
- At least I don't let mom
tell me what to wear.
- I hope you break your neck.
(fast rock music)
- Ladies and gentlemen,
this one will be
over the f***in' top.
(thuds wetly against the ramp)
(jazzy music)
- Honey.
- Mm?
- Are you sure about Brandon?
- Oh, don't worry.
I saw him smuggle him tin
tin with his luggage.
He's camping outside tonight.
(gurgles)
- Got a real gem for
your Pebbles Court collection.
Now check this out.
- Holy earache.
- And for the grand finale.
(upbeat dance music)
(screams)
- I've stored
the Nobles urine samples.
Um,
can me and Bough
have some more vitties?
So, what happened
to your last supply?
Those V-2s, they're piss weak.
How about some 44s?
- Forget it.
You'll have to wait until your
next scheduled ration.
(groans)
(aggressive music)
- [Computer Voice]
Homesville, Pebbles Court.
Noble family urine analysis.
- [Carrera]
Hello, I'm not here just now.
Make it short, I'll get
back to you as soon as I can.
- Don't hit the roof
when you see this data.
I know we can push ahead
with some further tests on
the Nobles tomorrow.
Their urine looks really good.
(fax rings)
- Yanta-f***ing-bulla.
Your friendly health
farm hostess, hey Sam?
- Get a chopper.
Now.
- Just what the doctor ordered.
- Did you see
Angelica's split ends?
- I'd rather see your split end.
- Bough, this is getting
a little out of hand.
We haven't even had breakfast yet.
- But, I'm not hungry.
Well, yes I am.
- Oh, Bough, stop it.
Stop it.
- Ow.
have some breakfast.
You should take a cold shower.
(sighs)
- [Man on Television]
Mm, baby, oh yeah.
(moaning)
Yeah, baby, baby, baby.
Oh yeah, oh yeah.
(screams)
(laughs)
(giggles)
- So.
Still into drivin' a merc,
are we,
Crackers?
- Don't forget that
your advanced hearing
is the result of my chemical
breakthroughs, partner.
- At least I had
the guts to experiment
with the drugs on myself.
- That is what partnerships
are all about.
- So.
How's it going, Cracker?
Done any good drugs lately?
- You know what I want.
- Suey!
- What
is this.
- Well.
When we parted company,
I made sure I took a little
something from the lab.
I knew you'd give yourmaster
plan a second shot.
You see, without that little additive,
the body cannot control its new powers.
It might even
explode.
Very f***ing messy.
(laughs)
It's all falling apart,
eh, Crackers?
All those people at Vimuville.
You and your megabods!
You f***ing...
(screams unintelligibly)
You were wrong then,
and I'll make sure you're wrong now.
I love it!
I need it!
Yeah!
In the power machine!
All right!
Hold tight!
(screams)
(aggressive music)
(hair dryer blows)
- Oh sh*t.
- Thomps.
You alright?
- [Thomas] It's alright,
nothing to worry about.
(coughs)
(aggressive music)
(moans and groans)
(groans)
(head thunks against cabinet)
- Thomps?
(gurgling)
(groaning)
(screams)
Elloise!
Elloise!
- Shaan.
Quick, mom needs help.
Something's wrong with dad.
- Vimuville,
the best place in
the world for your body.
(cries out)
(screams)
- [Elloise]
Quick, in the car!
Oh my God!
- Kill them!
(gun fires)
- This must be the place.
- Quick, get the doctor.
We've got to see
the doctor immediately.
- I'm sorry, you're
going to have to take...
- No, don't give me that sh*t.
Just get the doctor.
You've got to come up to Vimuville.
Something terrible has happened.
- Vimuville.
What are you doing up
at that old chemical dump?
I haven't been there
since it was closed
by the health commission.
That must've been over 20 years ago.
- The food.
The food, they've all eaten it.
- Yes, madame, I'm listening.
(groans)
(gags)
- Mom.
- Mm.
Mm.
The human body.
At best, a neglected
- The way I see it, Doc,
you're running on empty.
- You would not have the faintest idea
of what your body could do,
if it had the right formula.
But without that fuel,
you are nothing.
(gun fires)
A zero.
- You're finished, Doctor Carerra.
- No, not quite, Detective Phillips.
- Don't even think about it.
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