The Making of 'The Thing' Page #3
- Year:
- 1982
- 9 min
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You guys gonna listen to Garry,
let him give the orders ?
He could be
one of those things !
Windows, wait a minute.
Just take it easy.
Put the gun down.
Put it down.
- Garry, you don't want to hurt anybody.
- Get back.
On the floor.
lt's on the floor.
l don't know about Copper,
but l give you my word,
l did not go near that blood.
But l guess you'll all
feel a little easier...
Norris, l can't see
anybody objecting to you.
l'm sorry, fellas,
but l-l-l'm not up to it.
- l'll take it.
- Like hell you will.
lt should be somebody a little
more even-tempered, Childs.
All right.
l know l'm human.
And if you were all these things,
then you'd just attack me right now.
So some of you
are still human.
This thing doesn't want
to show itself.
lt wants to hide
inside an imitation.
lt'll fight if it has to,
but it's vulnerable out in the open.
lf it takes us over,
then it has no more enemies,
nobody left to kill it.
And then it's won.
There's a storm
hitting us in six hours.
We're gonna find out
who's who.
All right, Doc, Garry and Clark move
over there away from the others.
Norris, you and Childs shoot 'em up with
morphine. Tie 'em down and watch 'em.
-Fuchs, you start workin'on a new test.
-l need Doc's help.
Yeah, you don't want
to drug me.
Mac, l'm not a prisoner!
Here, let me do it. You're gonna
break the needle in my arm.
No, Doc. He's doin'a real fine job.
l'm gonna hide this tape
when l'm finished.
lf none of us make it, at least
there'll be some kind of record.
Storm's been hitting us
hard now for 48 hours.
We still have
nothing to go on.
One other thing.
l think it rips through your clothes
when it takes you over.
Windows found some shredded long johns,
but the name tag was missing.
They could be anybody's.
Nobody--
Nobody trusts anybody now.
And we're all very tired.
Nobody trusts anybody now.
There's nothing else l can do.
Just wait.
R.J. MacReady, helicopter pilot,
U.S. Outpost Number 31.
You come up
with anything yet ?
One or two ideas.
But, MacReady,
l've been thinking.
lf a small particle of this thing is
enough to take over an entire organism,
then everyone should
prepare their own meals.
l suggest we only
eat out of cans.
All right.
Who's that ?
Anybody see Fuchs ?
Somebody blew out
a fuse in the lab.
Lights were out for an hour.
Any one of us could have gotten to him.
All right,
we gotta find him.
Nauls, why don't you
come with me and we'll look outside.
Palmer, you and Windows
check the inside.
l ain't goin' with Windows.
l ain't goin' with him.
l'll go with Childs.
- Hey, f*** you, Palmer!
- l ain't goin' with you !
- Who says l want you goin' with me ?
- All right, cut the bullshit!
Windows, you come with us.
Norris, you stay here.
Any of them move, you fry 'em.
You hear anything at all,
you cut loose on the sirens.
We all meet back here
in 20 minutes, regardless !
And everybody watch
whoever you're with,
real close.
Hey, Blair!
Blair, have you seen Fuchs ?
l don't want to stay out here anymore.
l want to come back inside.
Funny things.
l hear funny things out here.
- Have you come across Fuchs ?
- lt ain't Fuchs.
lt ain't Fuchs.
l'm not gonna harm anybody,
and there's nothing wrong with me.
And if there was,
l'm all better now.
l'd like to come back inside.
You got my promise.
We'll see.
Hey, wait a minute.
Wait a minute, man.
l want to come back inside.
Don't you understand ?
l'm all right. l'm much better.
l won't harm anybody.
You gotta let me
come back inside.
Hold it!
ls it Fuchs ?
Yeah.
Why would it burn him ?
Flare. Maybe he tried
to burn it.
Maybe he burned himself...
before it could get to him.
Great! Now what are we
gonna do ?
You go inside.
Tell the others we found Fuchs.
We'll be in
as soon as we can.
- Where are we goin' ?
- Up to my shack.
- What the hell for ?
- 'Cause when l left,
How long have they
been out there ?
Forty, forty-five minutes.
We better start closing off
the outside doors.
Hey! All of you come here !
Open up ! Open up this door!
Open up ! Open up !
Close that door.
Where's MacReady ?
- l cut him loose of the line
up by his shack.
- Cut him loose ?
Yeah. We were up
checkin'around his place.
l found this.
Look.
lt was stashed
in his own oil furnace.
Wind must have dislodged it,
but l don't think he saw me find it.
l made sure l got ahead
of him on the towline on the way back.
l cut him loose.
- MacReady ?
- He's one of them.
- When did it get to him ?
- l don't know.
lt could have been
anytime, anywhere.
- lf it did get to him.
- Look, Childs, come on !
- When the lights went out!
- That would have been the perfect time.
Right! You said guys were missing.
And, Windows, where were you ?
Palmer, l told you
to shut the f*** up !
Where were you
when the lights when out ?
That's what it wants.;
to pit us against each other!
Guys ! lt's MacReady.
Shh !
- Let's open it.
- Hell no !
- Do you think he's changed
into one of those things ?
- He's had plenty of time.
- Nothing human could have made it
back here without a guideline.
- Let's open it now!
- Why are you so damn anxious
to let him in here ?
- 'Cause it's so close !
- May be our best chance
to blow it away!
- No !
- Just let him freeze to death outside.
- What if we're wrong about him?
Why, then we're wrong !
Supply window!
All right, all right.
We got no choice now!
Damn it!
He's got the keys !
What's goin'on ? The towline snapped.
That's bullshit, Childs.
He knows damn well l cut it.
You're a dead man, MacReady!
Or a dead
whatever the hell you are !
Anyone messes with me
and the whole camp goes.
Come on, Childs, burn me.
Put those torches
on the floor and back off.
Back off. Way off.
- You a**hole.
- You'd have done the same thing.
Don't argue with him.
Where's the rest ?
So help me, l mean it!
lt's cool, MacReady.
lt's cool, man ! Come on !
Yeah, yeah, man.
Just relax.
Anybody touches me,
and we go.
He's not breathin'!
Go untie the doc.
Get him in here.
And bring the others.
From now on, nobody
gets out of my sight.
Lay him there.
So you sweethearts...
were about to have yourselves
a little lynching party, huh ?
l might just have to put an end
to you on general principles, Childs.
Did it occur to the jury that
of my clothes up the furnace ?
We ain't buyin'that.
Quit that bickering over there !
Windows, wheel that
defibrillator over here !
Put some gel
on those paddles !
You're gonna have
to sleep sometime, MacReady.
l'm a real
light sleeper, Childs.
lf anyone tries
to wake me--
Clear!
- Clear!
- Clear.
- We're on fire, MacReady!
- Get back ! Just wait!
- We're on fire !
- Just wait!
All right, go !
Windows !
Windows, get in here !
You gotta be f***in'kidding.
- What do you got in mind, MacReady ?
- A little test.
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