The Rezort Page #3

Synopsis: Following a near-apocalyptic zombie outbreak, humans are once again in control. If an occasional rogue zombie finds its way into everyday life, it is quickly disposed of by the authorities. In this day and age, people know how to handle "Zee's". The latest craze is the Zombie Safari - Zafari - a chance to go out and shoot the undead in the wild. The ultimate blood sport experience, and for many the ultimate therapeutic revenge following the losses suffered during the outbreak. Little do the vacationers realize they're actually in a highly controlled environment, where the zombies are always kept at a safe shooting distance. Nothing is left to chance, nothing is unplanned. So far.
 
IMDB:
5.3
Rotten Tomatoes:
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Year:
2015
93 min
159 Views


-Warn the cars.

[indistinct radio]

And that is how we take care of business.

[growls]

[snap]

I gotta take a piss.

Hold it, princess. Excuse me, will you?

[urinating]

It's no good, it's jammed.

It's not working. Look.

[beeping stops]

-[growls]

-Whoa, he's angry.

[laughs]

Done.

-F***.

-Done? What do you mean it's done?

Are we clear?

[sighs]

[alarm]

F***...

[unlocks]

Me love you long time.

[growling]

[growls]

The f***ing alarm! Give me options.

If it's a virus skull-f***ing the system,

then probably trying to reboot itself.

We start clean.

No.

Guys, I pissed all over him.

Could you get in the car for me, please?

-[laughter and applause]

-You were lucky, man.

I wasn't scared at all, not for a minute.

Go, go, go!

How much of the Rezort's breached?

Go!

Teams on every entrance now.

[screams]

[screaming]

[screaming]

[screaming]

-Listen, we have to reboot this now.

-It's not going to work.

Keep trying!

This is f***ed. I am out of here.

[screaming]

[screeches]

Valerie!

[he screams]

[growling]

Brimstone protocol activated.

You've still got another hour

till it's your turn.

-Can't sleep.

-[laughs]

Really is beautiful here.

If you can ignore the slaughter, that is.

Hmm.

You're not one of those psych cases

sent here by a doctor to...

Oh, I've read about it. That's all.

Something like that.

No one forced me, though.

-Chose to be here.

-Kill to get well.

Sure.

Thanks.

They are just us, you know?

Still, I hate them.

[sighs]

My dad was...

Just like a normal dad, you know?

He was a good man.

He was a kind man.

I watched him turn.

Where do you think it goes?

When they come back...

That goodness in people.

What do you think happens to it?

Maybe it doesn't go anywhere.

Or maybe... I don't know...

...it lives on in you.

Hmm!

Do you know where they word "zombie"

comes from?

No.

African tribes

once called their soul "nzambi".

But when they were transported to Haiti

as slaves,

their soul became "zombi".

Meaning "all free will gone".

Unthinking, uncaring.

Right now, does that sound

more like them or us?

Do you ever find yourself thinking

that... we won the war but...

we forgot why?

Every day.

We have all these ethics about

how we are treated before we are born

and after we die, but we get bit,

we are just fair game.

Literally.

Jesus.

If we can treat the dead like meat, then

who is to say the living won't be next?

[groaning]

Sadie, where's your gun?

Help... Get up... Get up! Get up!

-Sadie!

-Jack, wake up!

Sadie, shoot it.

Sadie!

Shoot.

Sadie, shoot it! Sadie! Sadie, shoot it!

-Shoot it, Sadie!

-No.

-Sadie!

-[gunshot]

[laughs]

Whoa!

[sighs]

Ha! Yeah, buddy.

Hakuna matata, motherf***er.

They shouldn't get this close.

Isn't this why we take turns

to keep guard?

-Do they not roam free in these parts?

-Are you kidding?

There are hidden fences everywhere.

How long would we stay in business

if guests got bit?

So, what the f***'s going on?

Ah, sh*t!

Stay down! Don't move!

Look.

[groaning]

Go, go, go!

[screaming]

[Tom on radio]

Red, red, red! Red, red, red!

Brimstone protocol activated.

Jack!

Jack!

[engine fails]

Magazine.

[screaming]

Quick, get up!

OK. We need to get to the truck.

Everybody to the truck!

[yells]

Quick!

Lewis!

Just f***ing die!

Alfie!

[screaming]

Hold your fire. Hold your fire.

[engine stalling]

F***!

All clear.

How is everyone's ammo?

-Four rounds.

-Nothing.

I've still got this.

Listen, it won't be long

until they discover something's wrong

and they'll come for us.

-Yeah, we'll be OK.

-They're not coming.

-What?

-The whole park is down.

Brimstone?

-How long?

-Just a few hours.

-They level the island.

-Jesus Christ.

It prevents the spread of infection.

And we are just collateral damage.

What about the rest of the staff?

Uh, we were told to rally at the dock

30 minutes before the strike.

Where are you going?

You heard the man. To catch a boat.

It's too far. He's wasting his time.

-There's no way without a truck.

-We just wait around for the inevitable?

OK, look, we didn't come in a straight

line. There must be a quicker way back.

Hold on.

OK. Uh... Maybe... Yeah, right.

If we cut across here, that just leaves

this fence and town to cross.

Then we are at the communications relay.

It has underground access

back to the dock.

If it's clear, we could make it in time.

OK.

Still here?

Brimstone protocol activated.

You OK?

Yeah.

It's just bringing it all back.

Like muscle memory.

Look at him.

He's loving it.

Hey. It'll be OK.

-I'm sorry about your friend.

-His name was Alfie.

Sorry.

He was so excited about coming here.

He just wanted us to have

a ridiculously awesome time, you know?

I was such a dick to him.

We didn't get off to the best start,

did we?

I'm Sadie.

You seriously want to do this?

OK.

Excuse me.

Can I ask you a question?

Who the f*** made you the man?

You.

When you decided to follow me.

The fence is just up ahead.

[growling]

F***!

Thanks, bruv.

Jesus, Mike.

All of you, move.

Now.

Nevins.

Nevins.

Jesus.

How did things turn to sh*t so fast?

The systems in this place,

the security, is watertight.

This ain't your fault, bruv.

This is some virus thing, swear down.

Some next-level hacker sh*t.

How would somebody do that?

I don't know. From anywhere.

Internet, innit?

Inside job would be easier.

-Gate safe?

-Yeah, gate's fine. Go.

Go on. One at a time.

-Let's go. Come on.

-Archer.

-Women and children first, man.

-Sure.

[groans, gunshot]

[groaning]

Go, go.

Go, go!

[bite]

No... No...

It's OK. It's gonna be OK.

F*** me, man.

Melanie.

Melanie.

[growling]

Hey.

Don't worry about wasting that guy.

Seriously, I met him. He was a prick.

The world's a better place.

Are we not talking to each other now?

So this was you, was it, during the war?

Don't worry about it. Happens.

That doesn't make it OK.

Listen, I liked Nevins

but he was gonna turn.

Your boyfriend. He came here for you.

And what are you doing here?

The only thing I was ever good at.

You act tough.

But you had the chance to leave

and you came back.

You had the map.

I think I found it.

There it is.

No turning back when we get there.

And you, keep your head in the game.

Or we're leaving you behind.

F*** off!

You don't even know her, kid.

And what you do?

F***ing apologise.

Just leave it, Jack.

The other night, sneaking around,

avoiding Security.

-What does he mean?

-So what?

Last I checked, it was still a free world.

You're gonna tell them, why you're here?

Hmm?

Sadie?

Look, I just downloaded some files.

That's all.

What files?

Whatever we could use to get this place

closed down.

Who is "we"?

-Living 2.

-The undead-rights activists.

What did you do to get in the system?

I just typed some codes that they gave me.

And I used this.

Look, I don't even know what's on it.

It's encrypted.

Are you f***ing kidding me?

You've been played.

While you were downloading whatever,

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