Terminal Invasion Page #2

Synopsis: In a stormy night, while transporting the criminal Jack to the death corridor, the officers have a car accident nearby a private airport. They bring the prisoner to the place where clients are arguing the owner of the charter services and pilot Cathy Garrett because she refuses to take off with the bad weather and the communications are down due to the snow storm. Jack asks to go to the toilet being escorted by the guards; however, in the bathroom, a preacher attacks and kills the guards and when Jack kills him, his body vanishes. Jack returns to the lobby and when the security guard holds him, he accidentally shots a passenger, but the woman does not die until Jack shots her head and her body also disappears. The survivors conclude that they are trapped in a place with aliens and nobody is trustful.
Director(s): Sean S. Cunningham
Production: Playa Inc.
 
IMDB:
5.0
R
Year:
2002
90 min
30 Views


You killed those men, didn't you?

You don't have to worry about

who I killed last, only who I'll kill next.

Give me your cell phone.

The bathroom, sir.

What's that?

If those men are still alive, it'll go a long

way in your favour if we tried to help them.

Nobody who walked in there

is ever coming out.

Son of a b*tch.

You animal.

You.

Me?

Yeah.

What size shoes you wear?

Eleven.

Take them off.

Pardon?

- Sir, where's your luggage?

- It's right there.

There.

You want clothes? There, you got clothes.

You a fancy boy? Lots of pretty clothes.

I like to look nice.

Is there a crime against that?

Not in this state.

- What's he doing?

- He's just changing his clothes, okay?

"Let's take a charter service.

What could go wrong?"

The rules don't apply to you.

- Do you really think that this is the time?

- It's never the time with you.

Whenever I want to talk,

something is in the way.

"I have to work. I'm busy. "

You know what? I have a life, too.

You through?

Listen, I don't know

why we can't just all get along here.

You don't have to kill people

and rape us, man.

Shut up. Nothing is happening to you.

- What is it you want from us, sir?

- What I want, General...

is to get out of here and head to Canada.

To do that I need a pilot.

Who knows how to fly?

You're it, little darling.

Nobody here is going to hurt you.

- Just take what you want and leave.

- That's what I'm going to do.

You'll never get away with it.

They'll hunt you down like a dog.

Oh, yeah? I got news for you, pal.

Once they see what's in there,

I'll be the least of their worries.

Somebody shut her up.

She's hyperventilating.

What happened?

Come on.

No, please.

You shot her.

You bastard. You killed her.

So stupid. Stupid and unnecessary.

You want to be next?

- Please, mister, don't hurt anybody else.

- Yeah, we'll do whatever you want.

You. Get back there.

You fight for a living. I fight to stay alive.

Don't make me hurt you, General.

Come on.

Don't give him an excuse

to hurt anybody else.

What? She's...

Oh, my God.

Some shot.

Would've gone right through the heart...

if I had one.

Don't touch it.

What just happened?

Do it.

- I said, just do it.

- What?

Shouldn't we cover them up?

No. It's a crime scene.

Don't touch them.

You can get in trouble.

Can I at least have a pee?

Yeah. But use the ladies'. And knock first.

There should be three bodies in here.

There's no sign of the preacher

anywhere. I've checked all over.

There's no blood trails, nothing.

Do you think he could've disappeared

like what's her name?

How's your head?

What do you think?

My head hurts. You suckered me.

What happened in there?

- Untie me, I'll give you the whole story.

- Right.

Lady, you got me all wrong.

All I want to do is get out of here.

I give you my word, I won't hurt anyone.

Cathy, get away from him.

- He'll say whatever you want to hear.

- I thought we were done.

We're done now.

- Is it bad in there?

- We couldn't find the preacher's body.

The preacher's body?

Doesn't make any sense.

What did you find?

Nothing.

The same.

This is so whacked, man.

Okay, people, the way I see it,

we've only got two options.

We stay, or we go.

Now, I can't fly in this weather.

But if someone were willing,

they might be able to hike back into town.

How far is it?

Seventeen miles.

Seventeen miles in this weather?

It'll never happen.

I can do it.

- Man, you're tripping.

- You'll freeze to death.

I was in Operation Frozen Shield, ma'am.

Four months of winter survival training

in the Ural Mountains. I think I can make it.

And if we stay?

Try to fix the radio.

Maybe we can get a signal out.

Maybe the phones will come back.

Sooner or later, the road will clear

and we'll all be all right.

How long will that be?

Who knows?

But if we stay together we're all better off.

Why don't you just come out and say it?

- We stay together, we can watch each other.

- Cover each other's backs.

In case one of us is one of them.

One of what? Lady, you crazy.

We all know what she's talking about,

so why don't we just say it?

Aliens.

Oh, my God, you're all hysterical.

How do you explain

people vanishing in a wisp of smoke?

I don't have to believe we've been invaded

by a bunch of little green men.

This is getting us nowhere.

I want to know

how come she's got all the guns?

I have the guns because I'm in charge.

- In charge of what? Watching people die?

- No one's going to die.

Tell that to the police in there

and that b*tch with the nice ta-tas.

Look, let's just go.

We'll just load up the plane

and fly out of here.

- Let somebody else deal with the mess.

- Amen to that.

I have got a business meeting tomorrow.

Sir, I can't leave. The plane won't fly.

Can you understand that?

We are not taking off in this weather.

- Nobody wants to hear about your meeting.

- You got that right.

I just don't believe this.

Is this your idea of customer service?

- Just relax.

- Do not tell me to relax!

So who's she? She's a pilot.

So she can fly. That puts her in charge?

Exactly. Who the hell...

Hey! Let me explain it to you.

This is my airport and my charter service.

You don't like it? Get the hell out.

I understand

you people are scared and confused.

We all are.

But as long as I am here

I will not tolerate this hysteria. Is that clear?

I am the alpha female, people.

What I say goes.

Someone wants to question that...

do it now.

Gloria, how many passengers

were confirmed this morning?

I think four or five.

That means, three or four others

were buying new seats.

This is beyond tweaking, you're acting

like you've been hitting the pipe.

We all saw the same thing.

I didn't see aliens. No E.T., no Mr. Spock.

I saw a woman who disappeared.

Far as I know, he probably loaded his gun

with evaporating bullets or something.

Please.

What?

What, you dissing me, man?

Don't make me slap the white off you.

There's no technology capable-

You think I don't know about technology?

I watch the Sci-Fi Channel.

I know about that Area 51 stuff.

I can try and make it into town,

get some help. I don't mind.

I'd rather have you with us.

At least for now.

See what happens in the morning.

- Should we check their luggage?

- Whose?

- Whose do you think? The aliens'.

- Stop with the alien talk, for heaven's sake.

Nobody's going through my luggage.

That's all.

Is that right?

That's right.

Who's going to try it. You?

It is so unnecessary.

Please, just stay out of my face.

Can we please

stop acting like children-

All right, everybody freeze!

Put it down!

I'm putting the gun down.

It's okay.

Whoa, buddy, what're you doing?

- Just stay back, please.

- Okay, we'll stay back. Just stay calm.

Mister...

Don't "mister" me.

I don't know what is going on here,

but I'm leaving.

I'm not staying here. Understand?

All right, just put the gun down, man.

Nobody wants to get shot.

You and I will get in that airplane.

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