The Final Terror Page #3
- R
- Year:
- 1983
- 82 min
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Wonder where he wandered off to.
You'd think he'd show up for breakfast.
Guy's a lone wolf.
- Meaning what?
- City boy couldn't wait to get in the woods.
- Control yourself.
- He went on a nature hike.
- When?
- Last night.
He's been out all night?
- Well, where'd you leave him?
- Out there.
Shut up.
Why don't we all go home
and forget this trip?
No, no, no.
The first thing we're going to do
is you guys are going to show me
where you left him. All of you!
- He didn't have nothing to do with it.
- You two then.
Move!
Marco!
Hey Marco!
- Marco!
- Marco!
Marco!
We're not going to be able to get on
the river today because of you guys.
Marco!
Hey, Mike, come on,
we didn't mean any harm.
Fun's fun, but not all night.
Man, they did that to me a million times.
They did it to me when I first came.
- Marco!
- Come on, Mike, it ain't that serious.
- Is this it?
- Looks different in daylight.
Bet you he's back at the camp.
Laughing his... butt off.
What the hell is that?
All right, listen you guys.
I want you to go back to camp.
Mark the trail on your way.
Get Mel. Send her out here to me.
You two go downstream, search up.
We'll go upstream, we'll search down.
Okay, come on. Move!
- Yeah, yeah.
- Yes, sir!
Marco?
Mike!
Cerone!
Marco!
Marco!
Marco!
Come on, let's get shaking.
- What you did was really stupid.
- It ain't none of your business, lady!
Well, unfortunately,
we're all on this trip together.
You tell your friend's father to buy you
better company next time, you understand?
- Well, I sure will.
- Lighten up, will you man?
- Get out of my face, you understand me?
- Get up the stream.
Get up the goddamn stream!
You little sh*t!
Margaret, I think that guy's psychotic.
Goddamn Zorich.
What are you doing here?
- I'm looking for you!
- Are you?
- You didn't see Marco?
- No, you didn't either?
No, I saw this,
and it looked much better.
No.
No.
Marco!
That dude dies because we left him
out there it's negligent homicide, man.
- Bullshit.
- Listen, I know what I'm talking about.
Every time I play one of your
silly games I get in trouble.
Look at that!
Check it out.
- Use hand signals.
- Will you cut the Army crap?
This is private property, bud.
They might not like your kind.
Man, give me a break.
With what?
What's with you, man?
Hey!
Come here.
- It's one of the old camp rafts.
- How did it get there?
- Think somebody's buried there?
- Probably just a dog.
Yeah.
Zorich?
Zorich.
Zorich?
Zorich.
Zoro!
- I'm going to kill you!
- You wouldn't hurt an old lady, would you?
I'm going to kill you!
- Hold it, hold it!
- What the...
Oh, man. What the hell is going on here?
Can you tell?
Mushrooms?
Pure magic. Guaranteed to get you high.
Better than acid.
Some funky mother's been living around
here. Look at all these women's clothes.
I don't believe this.
- Nathaniel.
- What?
It's Eggar!
You think he's got a woman living here?
he's a goddamn freak!
That sucker. I told you
he's been stealing from me!
Now we're going to get his ass fired!
Come on, let's go.
Wait a minute. I just want to
see what else he's got around.
He's sicker than I thought he was.
Let's get the hell out of here.
I seen a lot of crazy people in my
life but this freak takes the cake.
slept there last night?
Cerone slept there?
Man, this cat is sick!
Thing is, you just don't know
what Eggar's doing up here.
Who knows what the
hell we're doing up here.
Look, all we can do is wait.
For Mike and Mel.
They know what they're doing,
I mean, they're probably all right.
They wouldn't have left us up here all
night if there wasn't something wrong.
This is what we're going to do.
First thing, pair up.
- Nobody comes or goes alone anymore.
- Now you're concerned?
You don't know what
you're dealing with, lady.
Come on! Go keep watch.
Wake me up when you get tired.
Sh*t! Dammit!
What's the screaming about?
What's going on?
There's somebody here.
There's someone around.
I smelled this smell.
There was this smell.
And there was these hands, these hands
in my hair. I swear I'm not dreaming,
- I'm not dreaming there's somebody!
- It's okay, listen to me. It's okay.
- I thought you were on guard.
- I was. I heard a noise, Eggar maybe.
Fell in the damn creek
and sprained my wrist.
played that stupid prank on Cerone.
Light up a joint.
Is it dry?
Windy, give me the axe.
What the hell was that?
Who is it?
Good evening gentlemen.
You turkey.
It's Cerone!
- Scared the sh*t out of me.
- Hey, Cerone.
- Where've you been?
- That was great Cerone.
Ain't as dumb as you thought,
is he Zorich?
Anybody want to get high?
Do we still get a third?
Did you see Mike or Mel
out there anywhere?
No, they're not around?
They're not here because
they thought you were lost
and went looking for you this morning.
- I wasn't lost. I been all over.
- Where?
Around.
Oh, great. We have Romeo and
Juliet lost in the woods somewhere.
A driver who's an absolute lunatic.
A quite unnecessarily broken wrist.
I mean, what is wrong with you people?
Our trip is a complete disaster
and we're playing childish games
If you were trying to scare us,
you succeeded.
Congratulations. Now, perhaps,
you'll concentrate on growing up.
- Where do you think you're going?
- The outhouse, if it's any of your concern.
- Not alone you're not.
- Don't give me orders!
Vanessa, come on!
Come on!
All right, you're all right,
you're all right!
Oh, my God, it's Mike.
- No!
- No!
What is it?
Oh, don't look, don't look!
- We have to find Melanie.
- She's right.
May be too late but we got to find out.
Where I come from, you learn not to
mess around with something like this.
It's out of our hands. We should get
out of here on the road we came in on.
45 miles? That's a two day hike.
You try something like that on open
road and you're a sitting duck.
What do you suggest we do then?
At least for the night.
In the morning we'll head
down by the river.
From there it's only
six miles to the ocean.
I don't need this bullshit.
Tomorrow morning, dawn,
we hit that house quick.
Maybe if we're lucky we'll
find Eggar fast asleep.
You better stop that
bullshit about revenge Zorich!
We don't all want to
play your little war game!
We don't want to play
cowboys and Indians!
- We want to get out of here!
- Please, please stop it!
- Just stop it, stop!
- Listen to me.
You people want to survive this thing
you got to start looking
and thinking like the forest.
You tie those beads back, you understand?
Blondie, you get that hair under a cap.
And Boone, get off that white shirt.
Eggar!
Get your ass out here!
Eggar!
We coming to get you man!
Guys, what's going on in there?
God.
There any of Mel's things in here?
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