It's Alive Page #5

without anybody seeing it.

Drains

two six and three four

six three five, six eight oh,

are now completely

closed off by our units.

Hold positions and stand by.

Let me have that.

Davis, you stay right here.

Here, take this.

Let's go. You stay here.

It's back there somewhere.

The damn fools must

have walked right by it,

now I want that thing.

Where's Davis?

I don't know where

the hell he is.

He was supposed to stay here.

Davis!

Stay right there,

we'll come get you!

Officer:
Frank?

Frank Davis?

Man:
I'm seeing you to the Los

Angeles River inlet as ordered.

I know.

I know it hurts.

I know that,

but everything's

going to be all right.

See, I was, uh,

uh,

where's my, uh...

I-- I was scared, like you are.

No no, no no, you mustn't cry,

because if you cry, they'll--

they'll hear you

and they'll come.

Shhh, it's all right,

it's gonna be all right.

It's gonna be all right.

Shhh. It's okay, okay.

Officer:

Davis, come on out!

Come on out, Davis.

Where are you?

ls that you?

Man on radio:

Davis has been seen

moving through the tunnel,

in possession of the infant.

Keep her here.

Can you hear me, Frank?

It can't be saved,

it's got to die!

Just-- just drop it and get

the hell away from it!

Do you hear me, Frank?

Frank, can you hear me?

All right, just stop there.

Stop right there!

It can't hurt anybody!

Lock-- lock it up.

Study it, but

let it live, please.

Put down your weapons.

It's wounded.

It can't hurt anybody.

Just drop it, just drop it.

Just take it easy and drop it.

Officer:

Back away, back away.

Frank:
Hey look, if you fellows

shoot, you're gonna shoot me.

Now put the weapons

down, look it's harmless.

Officer:

Take it easy.

That son of a b*tch dies

here and now!

Drop it and stand aside, Davis.

In one second,

whether you're

holding it or not,

I'm gonna put

a bullet through it.

Hold your fire, now don't shoot.

Kill it, Lieutenant. Kill it.

Kill it, kill it now!

Stop firing, stop firing,

stop firing!

Yeah, I'm bringing him home.

Officer on radio:

Lieutenant Perkins,

call for you

on the private line.

Right.

Perkins.

I understand.

Another one has been

born in Seattle.

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