Leprechaun 4: In Space Page #2
- R
- Year:
- 1996
- 95 min
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It's from the planet Dominia.
This is quite
an opportunity.
For what?
If we can save her, it will mean
better relations with the Dominians.
I want a complete work up
on her bodily fluids,
organ delineation charts
and let's run an encephalogram.
Run it through the main computer
so Dr. Mittenhand can look it over.
Excuse me?
I don't work for you.
Just do it. We'll fight about
who's in charge later.
You heard the lady, Harold.
Move your ass.
Hey...
don't touch me unless
you mean it...
...cowboy.
Don't ever do that again.
Do what?
I was trying to help.
I understand, but that's not
the help I need.
What was your name?
Sergeant Malloy.
Friends call me "Books. "
Well, Sergeant Malloy,
I have a lot of work to do,
so if you don't mind, why don't
you return to your little unit
when you're not killing something?
Strip.
I beg your pardon.
I got to take your body armor.
The entertainment lounge
is now open for refreshments.
Please drink in moderation
and have a wonderful evening.
Wow!
High grade material.
The cave is riddled
with gold.
Hurry up, d*ckhead!
Get this secured
so that I can go get drunk.
Handy little gadget. What do you
do when you want to unload it?
Not bad.
It was invented by
Dr. Mittenhand.
He's a real genius.
Yes, Harold.
Thank you for that
heartfelt testimonial.
I have informed
Galactic Enterprises of our find.
Our instructions are
to orbit the planet
until a mining crew and
the appropriate equipment arrive.
Once the mining procedure
has begun
we can return home.
Sergeant, your men
will act as security
until we are relieved.
Any questions?
Yeah, I got a question.
Our contracts expire
at midnight tonight.
I am sure a bonus of some kind
can be arranged.
We signed on for 30 days.
Legally, we are free agents
as of midnight tonight.
No one leaves this ship
unless I so say...
...say so.
Is that clear, Sergeant?
Is that clear?
With all due respect, sir...
Thank you for understanding.
Carry on.
I wouldn't argue with
Dr. Mittenhand.
Ever.
Let's go someplace...
- Yeah?
- Yeah.
They're gonna see us leaving.
They're not gonna know.
They're all drunk.
- You think so?
- Yeah.
Okay.
Where are you kids going?
Can I give you a ride?
KO, I spoke with the medic.
He said everything's fine...
as long as you use
your protective glove when you pee.
- What?
- It's a joke.
Yeah, it better be.
That's about the size of it!
Here's to nasty sex,
- Yeah!
Here's to Lucky,
the Marine who gave
his life today.
To Lucky.
- In here.
- Okay.
What is this?
Let me take off
your belt.
Oh, baby.
Shake hands with the Big Guy.
Take it easy.
You don't want to hurt Mr. Snake.
What is it?
What's wrong?
Ouch! Not so rough!
You want to take it home with you?
I haven't done anything yet.
Ouch!
What's wrong?
- What?
- God!
What did I do?
Aaah! God!
What the hell's
going on in there?
Kowalski, my God!
What is it?
Let that be a lesson
to you, lad.
Always wear a prophylactic.
Bernie...
Hold it right there,
pilgrim.
I'm not gonna hurt ya.
No, I'm not gonna hurt ya.
The hell I'm not!
Come on, this is
getting boring.
I think there's someone
in the house.
Get it while
the gettin's good.
- I'm gonna get a refill.
- Get me one, too.
Bring me back a sandwich.
Oh, and a pack of cigarettes.
- I'll catch you later.
- He ain't coming back for a while.
He ain't coming back
for a while.
Small though I am,
mighty is my spirit
Come at me
with what you will,
shoot me, stab me,
kill me a hundred ways
I am eternal as the sun.
I am a thousand demons
from hell.
Death and destruction
are my game.
Agony is my name!
Ha, ha!
So how's the casualty?
She's resting comfortably,
more or less.
We won't be able
to save her hand.
Too much arterial damage.
That's tough.
- So you're a doctor, right?
- A biologist.
A doctor of biology.
That must mean you're
pretty smart, then.
Smart's a relative term.
Relative to what?
Relative to the level
of intelligence you're referring to.
What are the criteria for
determining a person's intelligence?
Uhh...
That means, what standards
do you use? Prerequisites.
I know what "criteria" means, Doc,
and what a "prerequisite" is.
See, Doc, just because
I wear this uniform
doesn't mean they've surgically
removed my brain.
Well, I didn't mean...
Anyway...
the point is that
I was just thinking that...
I'd kind of like to
get to know you better.
of me as a Neanderthal...
- Why are you so defensive?
- I am not defensive.
I'm defensive.
Okay, what the hell.
You know what? Why don't we
forget that I was here?
Come back when you're
feeling better.
I feel a lot better
than I look.
I'll bet you do.
I get the impression that
you don't like me.
Don't bother to deny it.
You really don't like me, do you?
First dates are always the hardest.
Oooh!
Damn, 21 st century
and they still can't dance.
They're getting better.
I was about to call
the medics.
Nothing wrong with being a Marine,
is there, Sticks?
Hell no.
Semper fi, do or die.
It's all
I ever wanted to be.
You made it, so be happy.
I am happy...
till somebody like her
comes around.
- You don't like her now?
- No, I do.
That's the problem.
- Wait, come again?
We're not exactly
made for each other.
A PhD. And
a high school diploma?
Conversations might tend
to be one-sided.
It depends on
what you're talking about.
That's the problem.
I might not know
what we're talking about.
It's alive!
Hello.
Oh... look at those knees.
Yes!
Impossible!
No, Harold...
it is not impossible.
Her tissues
have regenerated.
I wasn't really...
Yes, Harold,
I know what you were doing.
You are a naughty,
naughty boy.
She is...
amazing, is she not?
Yes, sir.
We have work to do.
Do you know what I could do
with her DNA?
Do you, Harold?
No.
You'll tell no one what
you've seen here, understand?
No one.
No one?
But this is a great
discovery!
Yes.
But for now...
It will be our secret.
- Take this.
- I don't believe in guns.
You need more
than a PhD., Doc.
For your information, Sergeant,
I have a black belt in karate.
Huh.
when I was in the Scouts.
Scouts, huh?
Should have told me earlier.
I would have taken the day off.
It'll take more than penicillin
to fix that sh*t.
Shut up, Danny!
Knock it off!
Knock it off!
We got to find it before
it does any more damage.
All right,
You can't go in there.
That's the waste disposal chamber.
We can go anywhere
we want, lady.
We're Marines.
It's filled with
flesh-eating bacteria.
Mooch, you're up.
Hey, wait a minute.
What do you mean,
flesh-eating bacteria?
That's how they dispose
of the organic waste.
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