Galaxy of Terror Page #3

Synopsis: A spacecraft travels to a distant planet to rescue the crew of another spaceship that crashed, but their own craft, damaged in the landing, needs repair. Baelon commands the rescue team formed of his rival Cabren, Alluma, Dameia, Quuhod and the rookie Cos. While looking for but not finding survivors from the former expedition, Cos is murdered; however, they cannot leave the planet due to a projected electromagnetic field. Commander Ilvar joins the team to search for the cause of the interference, while Captain Trantor, technician Ranger and cook Kore stay in the craft. One by one, rescue team members are killed in weird situations materialized from their own fears by an ancient alien pyramid.
Director(s): Bruce D. Clark
Production: New World Pictures
 
IMDB:
5.1
Rotten Tomatoes:
33%
R
Year:
1981
81 min
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- I don't trust him.

- Why not?

At the ship,

when Trantor disappeared...

Well?

The corridor does appear

to remain open.

Let's get out of here.

You do what you want to.

I don't want Kore behind me.

(WIND HOWLING)

I'm not going down in there,

Cabren. It's too tight.

It's definitely

getting stronger.

I can't take in anymore.

I'll burn out if I do.

Aren't you afraid?

Too scared to be.

Well...

What are the odds

of us getting out of here?

If we play the odds...

We'll lose.

Come on, Baelon.

Baelon.

(MONSTER GROWLS)

ALLUMA:
Baelon!

RANGER:
Baelon! Stop it!

- What is it?

- (BREATHES HEAVILY)

I don't know.

I thought I saw something.

This idiot here starts firing.

Baelon.

I'll go first.

CABREN:
It's gonna be tight,

Alluma. But don't worry.

- He nearly got me. He nearly got me.

- (SHUSHING)

What a magnificent

piece of work.

It's still here.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Baelon. The pack.

(MONSTER SNARLS)

(MONSTER SQUEALS)

Baelon. You should stay close.

(BOTH SCREAMING)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

What are you doing, Baelon?

It's the second time

you nearly killed me, you...

Shut up, Ranger! Shut up!

CABREN:
Baelon!

Baelon?

(SOFTLY) Stupid son

of a Caleban b*tch.

Go ahead, I'll catch up.

It seems to be

activated by this.

Cabren!

Kore, move the door again.

Not all the way.

See?

If we could complete

the form...

Kore, close the

door all the way.

No, wait!

Hey!

Baelon!

Kore, open the door!

The other way, Kore.

(RATTLING)

(ROARS)

- Baelon! Baelon!

- There's another one!

Come on.

Come on, open the door!

Yes!

(ROARS)

Ahhh!

He did this.

Kore!

It's not Kore,

he's just an old man.

Oh, yeah? Well, where is he?

There's nowhere to go.

I hate this place.

- I hate it. I hate it!

- Alluma. Alluma.

Where the hell is he?

I don't know where he is.

Forget Kore!

Ranger?

- Ranger?

- What is it?

Nothing.

I keep seeing something...

And then nothing.

Stay close. We can't afford

to be separated.

Damned if you do

and damned if you don't.

Ranger.

In future, you see

something, you call us.

Quit lording it over me like you

were still the patron saint

of the Academy, Cabren.

Believe me,

those days are long past.

What?

I said quit playing the Master

with your friends, Cabren.

Old buddy!

'Cause I'm done

crawling after you!

Do you know that, buddy?

I'm shredding myself with my own

bloody fingernails. Did you know that?

Do you even care?

Whether you care or not,

you're gonna pay for all this.

'Cause I'm gonna stop

your sniping at me.

I'm gonna stop you, Cabren.

I'm gonna!

- I'll stop you now!

- Ranger!

Ranger!

(ENERGY PULSATING)

CABREN:
Alluma?

Alluma?

(GRUNTS)

(INAUDIBLE)

Ah!

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTING)

(WIND HOWLING)

(PANTING)

Blood, no guts.

Can't be real.

(CHUCKLES)

(CHUCKLES)

I'm fighting myself.

Cabren!

Cabren!

(SCREAMS)

Cabren!

Cabren!

No! No!

Cabren!

Get off of me!

No!

Stop!

Get off of me!

Stop! Ahhh!

RANGER:
Cabren!

Well...

Cabren.

(SIGHS)

It was my own fear

that attacked me.

Brought to life,

somehow, by...

By this place.

I knew that when I saw Alluma.

There's no horror here

we don't create ourselves.

If that's true, it's finished.

KORE:
Finished, Cabren?

There has hardly

been a beginning.

I knew it!

Where is he?

Damn you, Kore!

You watch out for him.

Kore?

You...

You know this place.

Yes.

And you watched

while we died?

And you said nothing.

I will find a way to kill you

for what you've done.

Perhaps you will.

But enough, Cabren.

Why let your

emotions rule now,

after showing such admirable

control of your fear?

You already won the game.

A game.

A children's game, Cabren.

This pyramid is

an ancient toy.

A brilliant initiatory toy for

the children of a vanished race,

to see their deepest fears

and to learn to control them.

How can you know this?

This is where I became Master.

Why did she have to die?

Why did they all have to die?

Damn you, why?

They could've lived, Cabren.

They could have chosen

as you have chosen.

Until now.

(ENERGY PULSATING)

(ROARING)

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTS)

Dameia?

Quuhod!

(YELLS)

(GRUNTING)

(ALL GROWLING)

(ALL CHUCKLING)

ALLUMA:
Cabren.

Cabren.

Cabren.

Cabren.

Cabren.

Cabren.

Cabren.

(GASPING)

Now.

It's just you and me.

But now, you cannot find the rage

that made you want to kill me.

Yet I am the same

man I was before.

It is done.

You wanted me to kill you,

and I have.

I've killed the Master.

No.

Only an old man.

You cannot kill the power

that is a Master.

I will never do

what you have done.

Too late.

You are the Master.

I can leave.

Refuse, and allow

your planet

to plunge into chaos?

That, too, would be

the effect of your power.

But you would still be Master.

That is who you are.

You are the Master.

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