The Making of 'The Thing' Page #2
- Year:
- 1982
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- Childs,
happens all the time, man.
They're fallin'
out of the skies like flies.
Government knows all about it.
Right, Mac ?
- Do you believe any of this
voodoo bullshit, Blair ?
- Childs ?
Childs, Chariots Of The Gods, man.
They practically
own South America.
l mean, they taught the lncas
everything they know.
So, come on now, MacReady.
The Norwegians
get ahold of this...
- and they dig it up out of the ice.
- Yes, Garry, they dig it up,
they cart it back,
it gets thawed out,
wakes up, probably not
in the best of moods.
- l don't know--
- Which one of you disrespectful men...
been tossin'his dirty drawers
in the kitchen trash can, huh ?
From now on, l want my kitchen clean,
all right ? Germ free !
Now, how's this motherf***er wake up
after thousands of years in the ice ?
- And how can it look like a dog ?
- l don't know how.
'Cause it's different
than us, see.
'Cause it's from outer space.
What do you want from me ? Ask him.
You buy any of this, Blair ?
Mac, we're movin'those things
out of the lab into the storeroom.
Can you come
get your stuff?
Be there in a minute, Doc.
Through the door.
Right over there.
Right over there.
Sorry, Mac. You have
to move your stuff--
in here and lock 'em up.
- l have to talk to you.
- l'm tired of talking, Fuchs.
l just want to get up
to my shack and get drunk.
- Mac, it's important.
- What is it ?
- Outside.
- lt's 40 below outside.
ln the Thiokol.
Please, Mac.
We ought to just burn these things.
Can't burn the find
of the century.
That's gonna win somebody
the Nobel Prize.
You got the keys ?
Get 'em from Garry.
l want to get some stuff out of here.
There's something wrong
with Blair.
He's locked in his room
and won't answer the door.
''lt could have imitated a million
life-forms on a million planets.
of them at any time.
- Now it wants life-forms on Earth--''
- lt's gettin'cold,
- and l haven't slept in two days.
- Wait a minute, Mac.
''lt needs to be alone
the life-form to be absorbed.
- The chameleon strikes in the dark. ''
Damn it, MacReady.
''There's still cellular activity
They're not dead yet. ''
Let's go, Bennings.
l gotta get some sleep.
Holy sh*t.
Go get the doc.
- l'll get Garry.
We'll meet in Blair's room.
- All right.
lt's Bennings !
Bennings was right there,
Mac ! l swear it had ahold of him !
- Windows, get back !
Keep away from him !
- Don't touch him !
Get back !
Stay back !
lt isn't Bennings !
- My God! What was happening to him ?
- lf it had time to finish,
it would have looked and sounded
and acted just like Bennings !
- l don't know what you're saying.
- That was one of those things,
trying to imitate him, Garry.
- Come on.
- MacReady, l've known Bennings
for ten years.
He's my friend.
We gotta burn
the rest of them.
All right, step back.
You sure that's
all of 'em ?
We cleaned out
the storehouse, the lab.
There is nothing left.
Where's Blair ?
l can't find Blair.
Where's everybody else ?
Windows is in the radio room
still trying to get through.
Everyone else is
in the rec room.
You go on.
l'll be in in a minute.
Blair ?
Blair ?
Don't come in here !
l got a gun ! l got an ax!
Don't, you son of a b*tch !
Don't come in here ! You understand me ?
- He's got a gun, Mac !
- Anybody interferes, l'll kill 'im !
Jesus !
He smashed up some
Childs, go see
if he got to the tractor.
Nobody gets in
and out of here ! Nobody!
You guys think l'm crazy!
Well, that's fine !
Most of ya don't know
But l'm damn well sure
some of you do !
Christ!
Garry, wait a minute !
Wait a minute !
All right, Childs,
go around to the map room door,
- talk to him.
- Okay.
Go on.
Norris, get a table from the lab.
Do you think that thing
wanted to be an animal?
No dogs make it a thousand
miles through the cold.
No, you don't understand!
A cell gets out, it could imitate
everything on the face of the earth !
- Okay, Blair.
Come on now, you don't want
to hurt anybody.
l'll kill you !
Good shot, MacReady.
Excuse me.
- All right, bring him up. Lift him up.
- Yeah.
Okay. Okay.
Come on, Blair.
We'll lock him
in the toolshed.
Why am l in here ?
For your own protection,
Blair... and ours.
How you doin' old boy ?
l don't know who to trust.
l know what you mean, Blair.
Trust is a tough thing
to come by these days.
Tell you what ? Why don't you just
trust in the Lord ?
Watch Clark.
What ?
l said, ''Watch Clark. ''
And watch him close,
do you hear me ?
Now the radio's gone.
- So are the choppers.
- We're completely cut off.
All we can do now is hole up 'til
spring and wait for the rescue team.
No, we don't wait. Somebody in
this camp ain't what he appears.
Right now that may be one or two of us.
By spring it could be all of us.
So how do we know
who's human ?
lf l was an imitation--
a perfect imitation--
how would you know
if it was really me ?
ls there some kind
of test, Doc ?
Well, yeah... possibly.
- l've been thinking
- What's that ?
We could take a sample
of each person's blood.
We could mix it
with uncontaminated blood.
l suppose if there's a reaction,
we'd know who isn't human.
We've got whole blood
in storage.
Keep an eye on Clark.
He was close to that dog.
Yeah. Yeah.
Mac, we need Blair's help.
He's the only one...
- who knows what this
organism is capable of.
- He's too far gone, Fuchs.
But get the rest of his notebooks
Garry! Hey, you guys, come here !
What ?
- Somebody got to the blood!
- What ?
- Where's Clark ?
- Right here.
Wait a minute, wait a minute.
Was this broken into ?
No, the lock is undamaged.
closed it, then locked it.
- Great.
Who's got access to it ?
l guess l'm the only one.
And l got the only key.
Would that test
have worked, Doc ?
- Oh, l think so, yes.
- Somebody else sure as hell thought so.
Well, who else could
have used that key ?
Nobody! l just give it
to Copper whenever he needs it!
it from you, Doc ?
- l don't see how.
As soon as l'm finished,
Great.
- When was the last time you used it ?
- A day or so ago.
have lifted it off me--
Oh, come on ! That key ring
is always hooked to your belt.
Accusing everybody--
Stop it now! lt ain't worth it!
- Copper's the only one
who's got any business with it.
- Wait a minute !
- You've been in here
- Doc thought of the test.
- That clears him ? Bullshit!
- Why would he take--
- Shut up, man !
- Windows !
- Windows !
Put that down.
- No.
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