Terminal Invasion Page #5

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


- There were two of them. I'm sure of it.

- I saw it, too.

Now what?

What do you mean, now what?

Why are you asking me?

- I don't know.

- I don't know either.

- Okay!

- Okay!

We have to have a plan.

I'm sorry for being such a b*tch before.

I shouldn't do that.

Tell me, is Saint Moritz

really as pretty as they say it is?

Prettier.

I'll have to go there. Maybe next Christmas.

I have some numbers.

- You know how to scream?

- Of course.

- Then scream!

- That's your plan, scream?

You got a better idea?

Help!

Help!

It's not working!

It has to.

We can't let it inside.

Keep pushing.

Okay.

Help!

Give me your hand.

Go, now! I've got it.

- Where are the others?

- Andrew's dead.

- You're next.

- I can't. If I let go-

Come on, now!

- Where's Darian?

- We have to keep moving.

- What happened to Darian?

- He's dead.

Are you sure?

As far as I can tell.

That's everybody. We're done.

Come on.

Hold it.

Is it gone?

For now.

He's dead. We have to keep moving.

Oh, no.

You sure you want to do this?

You take care of the fireworks.

I'll do my part.

Tough broad.

What about you?

I'm fine.

One more time.

There's three of us and only one of them.

- Sarah, you're our eyes and ears.

- I can do it.

- Any luck, we'll have him here in no time.

- What's his name?

- Darian.

- Darian, right.

Ready?

Yeah.

Ladies, we do this right, one hour from now

we are headed to Canada.

- And I'm buying.

- Screw Canada. It's too cold.

Mexico, then.

Mexico.

Yeah, Mexico.

Okay.

Main terminal is clear.

Okay, room's clear. Keep going.

Garrett, be careful.

I don't have a view of inside the restroom.

I'm going to take a look.

Okay.

What's up, ladies? See anything?

Nothing yet. You?

So far so good.

Bathroom?

Looks clear. It hasn't been here.

Sarah, can you see me?

I can see you fine.

Room looks clear. Keep going.

Copy that.

I think it's here.

Very perceptive.

Right on top of it, Garrett.

Shut up, Jack.

Garrett, I'm seeing something moving.

Okay, it's just a shadow, but...

I'm confused. What camera's this?

Don't go back. I see it.

Okay, it's on the move.

Garrett? I'm losing you a little.

Can you...

Where are you?

Baggage room.

Darian's at the far end

of this hall.

Wait.

- I've lost it.

- What do you mean you lost it?

Oh, God, it went around a corner.

Just hold on, just stay put.

What's up?

Quiet. We got to get out of here, now.

- I thought you left me.

- Yeah. I tried.

- You're funny for a white guy.

- We got work to do.

I got him. He's okay. Repeat, I got him.

We're on our way.

Okay, good. I...

Garrett, can you still hear me?

I can hear you fine.

Garrett, you've got to move.

Garrett, it's coming for you.

From where?

Which way?

Garrett, run!

Run, Garrett! Go!

Run!

Come on! Come on!

Oops.

Looks like we made it.

Yes, we did.

We was going to fly in that?

How's that duct-tape special fly?

Elbow grease and a lot of luck.

I hear that, but how we all

going to fit in that?

You two are on your own.

What?

You're free to go.

Once Garrett drops me over the border,

she's free, too.

You kept your word, I'll keep mine.

You know, for a killer convict escapee,

you're all right.

I mean that in a good way.

Thanks a lot. For everything.

If you're ready.

Hello?

Yes! Thank God, yes.

I've been trying

to get through to you for hours.

- No.

- He's killed everyone.

And now he's after me.

That's him.

Yes, that's him.

He's coming. Help me. Hurry!

Surprise, surprise.

It was you all along.

I should've known by that lame rap of yours.

I be working on it... bro.

What a resilient species you are.

Even now when all is clearly lost...

your instincts for survival still burn on.

I like that.

We haven't done anything to you.

What do you want?

We mean to rule.

- Rule us?

- Slave labour.

It's what we do.

Travel from planet to planet...

searching for inferior beings

to master and collect.

And we found ourselves a cash crop.

Hate to say it, but so far tonight

you ain't shown me squat.

The body count's five to five

and the sun isn't even up yet.

The ones you destroyed

were soldiers, dispensable.

I'm a leader.

You mistakenly stumbled

into one of our little training missions.

But soon...

very soon, we'll be ready for Phase Two:

Collection.

We'll fight you.

We'll fight you with everything we have.

We'll never be anyone's slave.

See? You humans have spirit.

The will to survive.

Those with spirit

have a much longer shelf life.

What is that?

Much more effective than simple handcuffs.

Watch.

Put it on. I won't ask again.

Sarah.

What happened here?

He killed my husband.

That son of a b*tch.

Jack.

He killed them all.

Nice witness.

I'll take that.

I'm sorry.

I don't know what happened.

It was like being outside of my body.

Your turn.

No.

- Put it on.

- I won't.

Then I'll kill him.

Hours ago, you'd have done anything

to see him dead.

And now.

- Stop it.

- Why do you care for him? Tell me why.

Because he's another human being.

We trust each other.

We care about each other.

You actually think this murderer

cares for anyone besides himself?

You're free to go.

That's what you wanted, wasn't it?

Your freedom?

Leave her now and you'll have a chance.

Stay here and you'll all die together.

I'm sorry, Garrett.

Probably hate myself

for this in the morning, but...

I told you how it was.

Human nature.

It's a b*tch.

Garrett, is that the gun I gave you?

I think it is. Why?

It's important.

When you went looking for the kids,

is that the gun?

Yeah. What do you care?

Just leave, Jack.

She's no longer your concern.

Don't make me retract

my offer to let you live.

Sorry, bub.

But you don't know jack.

That hog leg ain't loaded.

What?

You gave me a gun with no bullets?

Seemed like a good idea at the time.

Get out of here.

I misjudged you, Jack.

You are as stupid as the rest.

Come on, convict,

you can do better than that.

Not bad, but not good enough.

You bastard! I'll kill you!

This is foolish, Jack. Why you doing this?

Because we don't like you.

Ow.

It's all right.

Sissy.

Here.

Andrew was a bit smaller than you,

but they should still fit.

Anyway...

I assume

you're not much for goodbyes, so...

Okay.

Hey, Garrett...

thanks.

For what?

Giving me a chance.

They're playing my song.

I got to go.

I still owe you a ride.

A deal's a deal.

Come on.

So, do you have any plans tonight?

No, I'm kind of winging it.

How about dinner?

Drinks on you, right?

Not a problem.

Took Fancy Boy's pants

and it's stuffed with cash.

Jack.

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