Darkman II: The Return of Durant Page #6
- R
- Year:
- 1995
- 93 min
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This one, this man!
Tell him to stop the car!
Laurie, Laurie!
Thanks for stopping.
Just isn't your day,
is it, sweetheart?.
- [ Yells ]
- Drive, gramps.
- Laurie!
- No!
Laurie, d-don't!
[ Whitey] You want her,
come and get her.
Come on.
No!
[Laurie ] Don't!
Let go! No!
It's all mine now.
I know Westlake.
That cockroach will be here.
It's just a matter
of time.
He knows we have the girl,
he will try to save her,
and when he does, gentlemen,
that will be
my lucky day.
He could look like anybody.
He could look like me.
He could look like...
any one of you.
Jeez, boss, it's me!
Until Westlake is
safely in my hands,
everyone is suspect.
[ Train Whistle
Blowing]
It's impossible working
in this noise and dust.
Doctor?.
Yes, it is me, Robert.
Are you sure?.
Yes, I'm sure. Relax.
You're getting paranoid.
Paranoia is total awareness.
No one can relax until
Westlake is toast.
Edward, my pills.
Ivan, are you making sure
they're not dawdling on the
modifications to my car?.
Yes, sir.
They called.
I will pick it up myself.
Good.
What's that?.
[ Impersonating Ivan ]
Yes, sir. They called.
I will pick it up myself.
[Durant ]
The batteries will
be ready in time?
Yes, yes, yes!
I'm about to load the
first one-- Be careful!
Would you be careful?.
Put that down!
I bypassed
the pressurized tritium
in the outer chambers.
[Durant ]
I don't need the details.
Will they work?
Absolutely, positively.
[ Ivan ]
Whitey! Whitey!
[ Yelling ]
Of course
it's important...
not to cross-connect
the terminals of the battery!
I think we've all learned
Carry on, Doctor.
I'm going downstairs
to check on our guest.
Ivan?.
Miss Brinkman,
you look comfy.
This is the time when I'd
normally ask whether youd
reconsidered our offer.
You killed David.
Not that it really matters.
I've moved on to Plan B.
Ivan, tell
where she's going.
To our sod farm...
in Saskatchewan.
peaceful, out-of-the-way
little spot...
where your
an occasional moose...
who decides to decorate
with a dropping.
Before I ship you out,
I'm going to use you...
to destroy
that miserable bug,
Peyton Westlake.
Peyton?.
For some reason
I'm going to use you to lure him
into the open, then I'm going
to kill you both.
Thought you'd like to know.
Just for record...
Biochemical synthesis complete.
Globular substance matrices
encapsulated.
Let's see, um--
Let's see what happens
when this hits your stomach,
Mr. Durant.
Danger. Toxicity sensors
indicate...
Okay.
substance ingestion fatal.
Hmm.
[ Chuckling ]
Substance ingestion fatal.
Durant, take two of these
and call me in the morning.
[ Laughing ]
[Laugh Echoing]
[Man On Radio ]
Colorado 5.,
San Francisco 1.
Giants won 15. out
of their last 20.
Is anyone here?.
I'm over here working.
What do you want?
I've come for Mr. Durant's car.
What do you think, genius,
does it look ready yet?
You called, told us
to pick it up.
I didn't call anybody.
Come back in an hour.
Someone called.
I am here.
I will take car now!
Foreigners.
- Surprise.
No wonder you lost
the Cold War.
Always pay attention
to the instructions.
Look what happened
to Whitey.
[ Car Horn Honking]
[Honking Continues ]
All right, all right.
Roy, get the doors.
Move it!
What took you so long?.
Some windows
failed my test.
So I made him
do it over.
The windows are acceptable.
What about the rest
of the car?.
were installed in doors,
roof and hood.
Tires are puncture-proof.
And vehicle is resistant
Soviet anti-tank weapons.
And... it has 1 0 CD player
in trunk.
- Hmm!
- So much for Westlake.
The one place
I was vulnerable
is now a fortress.
Boss.
Mr. Perkins,
right on time.
I am always on time, Durant.
That's why I'm rich.
You have my merchandise.
Awaiting
your inspection.
One hundred million,
cash on the barrel.
- Smells wonderful, doesn't it?.
- [Perkins Laughing]
My rifles, Durant.
Ah, Dr. Hathaway.
Would you do the honors?.
[Hathaway]
Now pay attention,
Mr. Perkins!
[ Gun Beeping ]
- Man!
- [Hathaway] Hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah
Glory, glory, hallelujah
Glory, glory, hallelujah
[Hathaway Continues ]
You have revolutionized
the right to bear arms.
In this case,
the far right to bear arms.
[ Laughing]
This calls
for a celebration.
[ Laughing ]
Damn, Durant,
that is one fine weapon.
Thank you, sir.
The boys and I love
a big noise, don't we?.
We sure do, sir.
Let's drink to the green.
Yes.
Mmm.
This gun of yours
seems to work well
on inanimate objects.
But how does it work
on people?
Good question.
Why don't we invite
Miss Brinkman to join us.
I will get her.
No, Roy can get her.
[ Groaning ]
My pills.
Right here, Mr. Durant.
This will save us the cost
of mailing her to Saskatoon.
Let me go!
Thank you for volunteering,
Miss Brinkman.
Ivan, disintegrate
the girl, won't you?.
[ Yells In Pain ]
Robert?.
What's the matter?.
He's having reaction
to his medication!
Take a deep breath.
Let's get him to a hospital.
[ Groaning ]
You're a doctor,
do something!
I'm not that kind of a doctor.
Open doors, quickly!
Yes!
Easy.
One of us is not
who he pretends to be.
Ivan never carries
my pills, Westlake.
Only I am allowed
to wear my face!
[Laurie Gasps]
You are so predictable.
I knew you'd come after me.
All I had to do was dangle
the right bait in front
of whats left of your nose.
Cuff him and bring him.
Isn't this delightful?.
Two of my favorite people
about to sacrifice themselves
to the greater good.
You're a lovely couple,
but now it's time to play,
"You Bet Your Life."
traditional parting gifts,
but we're fresh out
of cigarettes and blindfolds.
Dosvidanio.
Bring me one
of the girl's fingers
and all ten of Westlake's.
I want to see
the freak suffer.
[ Gun Beeping]
[ Laughing Maniacally ]
He's a freak! [ Echoing ]
David.
No!
Peyton?.
- Peyton?.
- Durant!
Peyton, please.
No, no. No!
[ Yelling ]
[Durant ] Jesus!
Get off me, you idiot!
[ All Grunting ]
[Laurie ] Peyton!
Laurie, get down!
Get him!
[Laurie Grunting]
Are you okay?. I want you
to get out of here now.
Yeah.
Grab those guns and that money
and let's blow this pop stand!
It was you who helped me
with the cab, wasn't it?.
Yeah. You gotta go now,
Laurie.
No!
Trust me, go now!
Move!
Where the hell
are you going?.
- Perkins, you leave my babies!
- They're my babies now,
you commie son of a b*tch!
Nazi bastard!
Nobody walks away from a deal
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