Hellboy II: The Golden Army Page #2
I confiscated a box of these.
I get you some more.
But you got do me a little favor.
Tonight out there, you have to be ...
be very, very ...
- Discreet.
- Thank you.
- You're welcome.
- Discreet.
Invisible.
ln and out.
Really?
I can be discreet, if I wanna be.
I followed you and Myers, didn't I?
And then you have him transfered
to Antarctica.
That's very discreet.
He said he liked the cold.
Like a shadow.
Like a shadow in the night.
US customs discovered a few illegaly imported items -
... it's a minor infraction there...
A gaspocket.
They detected a gaspocket up there.
Now, FBl agents, under my command -
- are going up there right now.
With special gas ... equipment.
Jesus, it stinks in here!
This is worse than my room.
Say cheese!
Let's go!
Whatever they called us for,
it's over.
Over 70 guests reported.
We have no survivors,
no bodies ...
- Same story here, babe.
- Don't call me, babe.
Abe. I said, Abe!
Wrong channel.
Abe, I think Liz is still mad at me.
Still the same channel.
- Can I ask you a question?
- No.
Listen. When we get home later,
I'm gonna clean up the whole mess.
- It's not the problem.
- What is it?
Not now.
Abe, what do we got?
This is interesting.
Both boxes have the royal seal, -
- only delivered at time of war.
Red ...
We have company.
Come on, Blue, give me something
to work with here.
- Burrowing creatures.
- How many of them?
Many.
There are no corpses, -
- because there are no leftovers.
Have you noticed the floor?
- Oh, crap!
- Precisely.
All these things do is eat and eat,
then poo, and then eat again.
Remind you of anyone?
Abe, what are these things?
Calcioda Calcarea.
- English, English.
- They are toothfaires.
Third century,
- feed mostly on calcium:
bones, skin, organs.
But they do go for the teeth first.
- Hence the name toothfaires.
- I bet you they don't leave money, either.
oh my god!
Liz, you are pregnant.
- No, I am not.
- Yes, you are.
What do you got Marble?
He is kind of cute.
Don't go near it.
It's gnawing me!
Red, we need you here.
Nasty little...
Keep firing!
Sorry, lady.
l should be running.
- There is a safe upstairs.
- How do we get there?
We need hurry.
Run!
Up to the safe.
Now!
Abe, upstairs.
Come on, Liz, burn them all.
Go! Go!
In the safe!
Fire is mine.
Fire is in me.
Red, stay away from the window!
World ... here I come.
What have you done?
Guess we're out.
Hellboy!
Your Royal Highness.
Prince Nuada ...
...we are honored with your return
Before entering the council chamber, -
you must surrender your weapon.
I will not.
It is protocol, sir -
... for peasant and prince alike.
It will be a pleasure to kill you.
Please, my friend...
...give it to me
For you, sister ...
... anything.
According to multiple eye witnesses,
lives were in fact in danger.
There you have him: Hellboy.
But is he really
on our side?
Yes, but I'm just an ordinary
person just like you and you ...
Guys, you missing this.
We are on TV.
- Liz, you all right?
- Yea, I'll be out in a minute.
You don't need to do that.
You can trust me.
My readings are quite accurate.
Shut up, Abe!
And get the damn hand away from the door!
You have nothing to fear.
Despite appearances, I think
Red would be an excellent father figure.
And what about this guy -
- walking around whith a toilet seat on his head?
It's quite obvious it's a breathing apparatus.
I think we gotta lose the cover truck.
Sends out the wrong signal.
You think that's our problem?
Transportation?
And this girl.
She is cute. We shoul get her
on the show.
I hate it,
Makes me feel like a freak.
You had no right, Red.
It is Manning. Could you...
You've murdered me.
You've murdered me.
You have ridiculed me.
- You brought this unto yourself.
- What?
Washington is sending down a new B.P.R.D agent.
A new guy?
- Why?
- To look after you.
Sir, please.
Father!
Why?
Why have you done this?
Why?
To set us free.
All of us, Father.
You break an old rule...
...between our people
and the humans
The humans ...
The humans have forgotten the gods,
destroyed the Earth, and for what?
Parking lots, shopping malls.
Greed has burnt a hole in their heart,
that can never be filled.
They will never have enough!
What the humans do
it's in their nature...
...honour the deal,
as we have done
Honour?
Look at this place!
Where is the honour in it?
Father, you were once a proud warrior ...
When did you become their pet?
I returned from exile
to wage war.
...and reclaim our land,
our birthright.
And for that I will call upon help
of all my people -
- And they will answer!
The good, the bad ...
And the worst.
The Golden Army!
You cant be that crazy
Perhaps I am.
Perhaps they made me so.
Wake up the army?
...but our fields will be
flooded with blood.
Let the army to rest
If our end has come,
let us fade.
We will not fade.
For the last time I ask you,
my son...
Is this the path you want to take?
It is.
I'm sorry, Father.
Then, you leave me no choice
Death!
And you, sister -
- Are you at peace with your king's verdict?
I am, my brother.
I am.
Then very well.
Death it is.
Now for the final piece,
my sister.
Where is she, Wink,
where is she?
Go find her!
Now!
Find her!
Pardon me boys, excuse me.
- Is he here?
- Not yet.
- I'm telling you we don't need this guy.
- I think, we do!
Evidently this guy is quite a big shot in Washington.
What's his name?
His name is Johann Krauss.
Johann Krauss?
- Sounds German.
- He is a top man in ekto ...
- Ectoplasmic.
- Yes, thank you. Ectoplasmic research.
- Comes highly recommended by our European liaison.
- What a crap.
"Liaison", I love that word , don't you?
It is so ... hidy-tidy.
I do not like Germans.
- No fingerprints. - Here he comes.
-Germans makes me nervous.
No photos. Dossier says and I translate:
"he has a nice ... open face".
O my god!
Damen und Herren,
Johann Krauss, at your service.
I like him!
Look at that. Poor little thing -
...bought and sold on
- cramed into a cargo container,
smuggled, abused.
That's very expresive hand.
The seal on the box worries me also.
- A war egg emblem.
- From Bethmora clan.
Sons of the earth.
Your file says you're the brain
of the operation -
- And I must admit, I am impressed.
In my file you'll see Mr Krauss,
that I -
... work very closely with Abe
in his training.
Let's see what our
little friend here can remember.
Memory gets a little sketchy,
right after you're burnt to death.
But ...
Maybe Saint Malachay can help.
No, no, no amulets my heaven...
- Teleplasty!
- Plastic, very modern.
Teleplasti, by which an ektoplasmic medium -
such as Dr. Krauss, -
organic, mechanical,
dead or alive.
Take it, take it all in my 'younger'.
Well, well, here we are!
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