Universal Soldier Page #3

Synopsis: An elite team of soldiers has been used against terrorists where they use astounding physical capabilities to overcome them. Victoria, a reporter, follows them and discovers a part of their secret. When one of the team kills her cameraman she tries to escape. Luc, one of the soldiers begins to have flashbacks and turns sides and helps her as the remainder of the team follows to protect their secrets.
Genre: Action, Sci-Fi
Director(s): Roland Emmerich
Production: TriStar Pictures
 
IMDB:
6.0
Metacritic:
35
Rotten Tomatoes:
25%
R
Year:
1992
102 min
746 Views


No way. I don't believe this.

They are not gonna get away with

this, man. I mean, this is crazy.

- You must return to your room. - There

isn't- I mean, for cryin' out loud.

Mother, come here.

There has got to be a phone that

works in this godforsaken place.

- This area is not secure.

- You know, why don't you-

What are you doing?

It's not safe for you out here.

Where're your clothes?

I have to-

I have to cool down.

My God! You're burning up!

I-I-I

need i-ice.

Okay, okay.

Shame on ya.

GR13, continue advance.

Target in center of structure.

What the devil's she

doin' with all that ice?

Maybe I should call the police.

I've heard of cold showers before,

but this is just ridiculous.

How ya doin'?

I got all the ice that I, I could. Uh,

you okay?

How's your-

Your wound.

It's, it's healing.

I'm

- I'm, uh, gonna make that phone call and, uh,

I'll, uh, call a doctor...

or something.

Heat and infrared check.

Munitions and firearms

identifier powered and working.

- Don't even start with me, all right?

- Hey!

- And take this lock off. No, I'll take it off.

- Hey!

Hey, lady, what are

you doin' to the phone?

- You know how much these

things cost me? - Sh-Shut up.

- Forget- You got a lot of

nerve. - Will you shut up?

- This one doesn't work either.

- Huh?

Women just don't know how to use phones.

You killed it!

Hey, this is coming out

of your security deposit.

Goddamn it. He's got her in sight.

GR13 has a lock on the girl.

What do you want me to do?

- Tell him to wait 'til they're together.

- GR13, hold your fire...

and maintain surveillance.

Now, back to ''Nixon and

the War Years, Part Seven.''

We will keep America the

strongest nation in the world,

and we will couple that

strength with firm diplomacy.

No apologies, no regrets.

Uh, there was no question about that...

because, as you know, when I resigned,

uh, later, President

Ford issued a pardon.

When I accepted the pardon.

in that I made it very clear...

that I regretted what had

happened. and to what's, in effect,

an apology for what had

happened. There are, however-

I want that place completely surrounded.

GR86 and 61, take positions

at the rear of the motel.

...on the war in Vietnam, uh, who-

How are you. uh

- How you feeling?

The war is over.

Maybe not.

All focus to visual. Powering

alternate scanning devices.

Motion detectors locked in.

You know, something really

weird is going on around here.

None of the phones in

this entire hotel work.

I mean, there hasn't been a storm.

Okay, we got 'em in the second room now.

You better duck and cover.

- Follow me.

- Okay.

The last wall is solid concrete.

He's not goin' anywhere.

I think we got him trapped.

Well, go ahead. Knock it down.

What?

Get down.

Soldiers, move in.

Where in the hell is he?

- I think we lost him.

- That's impossible.

Garth, get back to your station and

get me some tracking, for Christ's sake.

- You have a

car? - Uh-huh.

- Give me the keys.

- Hurry up. Tell him to hurry.

- Hurry.

- Ya got 'em?

- Thank you.

- Oh, good.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

I am so, so sorry. Believe me, I had nothing

to do with this. Really. I had no idea.

- They're leavin' the motel.

- Damn it!

- Hey!

- Oh, my God!

Come on, Woodward. I need you out here.

Way to go, Garth.

Twenty-dollar security deposit, huh?

Woodward.

He's trying to cool himself.

Are you sure they're not following us?

No.

- You're such a comfort.

- Buckle up.

- I'm fine.

- It's for your safety.

How can you be so damn calm?

I mean. your buddies back there just shot

enough ammo at us to destroy eastern Europe,

and you're sitting here bitching

at me about a goddamn seat belt?

All right, all right, all

right. here we go. All right?

I'm all buckled up. All

right, look. Mr. Top Secret.

I want some answers, okay?

I mean, first of all, you know, you, uh, you

push a car faster than my mother drives, okay?

Uh, uh, you use ice like

other people use band-aids,

and, and, and, and then you

just, you run through walls.

Now. I'm sorry, you know. but

this is not normal human behavior.

Now just who the hell are you?

Where are you from, anyway? Are

you from France or Canada or-

I mean, I figure you gotta be French

or something because of your accent.

What accent?

All right, look, you. um, you

got a family? You got friends?

I mean, is there a Mrs. 44

waiting for you someplace? Uh-

I mean, are you avoiding my

questions, or. or don't you know?

What the hell did they do to you?

I don't know.

But I'm going to find out.

- Hey. lady. no smokin' around the pumps.

- I'm sorry.

- Come on.

- Hey! Hey, come on! Would you quit pulling on my arm?

- It hurts.

- Park the car.

- Park the-

- Let's go.

- Park the car?

- I need some help.

You need some help? Oh, hey, come on.

man. I can't help you with this thing.

- Get in.

- Hey! Come on!

What are you doing? Huh?

Oh, come on, man, not this again, huh?

Is this necessary? Well, could you at

least leave your pants on this time?

Great. Just great.

There must be a tracking device on me.

Well, what do you

want me to do about it?

Look for something unusual.

Something hard.

Okay. All right.

Stay in shape, don't ya?

- What are you doing in there?

- Nothing!

What do you mean park your car?

What, you never heard of valet parking?

Valet. Do I look like a valet?

What does this look like. Beverly Hills?

Is that supposed to be there?

Yes. Ye-yeah, it is. It's,

uh, it's very- very normal.

Keep going.

Right.

Update informational

computer scanning system.

They've stopped up ahead in

front of a single-story structure.

I think I found something. Right

here on the back of your leg.

- Cut it out.

- Cut it out?

Hey, wait a minute. I-I-I can't- I

can't cut it out. I'm not gonna cut you.

Oh! Oh, God!

Oh, sh*t! Sh*t!

You best hurry up and get out of

there. I got a business to run here.

- Take it.

- What?

- Take it!

- Take it?

We don't have too much time.

Oh, fu

- God, this is so gross!

Oh, God, this is so gross.

- Are you okay?

- Yeah.

Good. I gotta lie down.

I want a complete scan

of the entire area.

Enabling infrared.

- That's his car.

- Scanning for body heat.

- Got it.

- Arms.

Pistol, fully loaded.

Desert Eagle. semiautomatic.

- That's him.

- Motions and heat scan.

Follow tracking.

Flanking advance pattern.

Three teams, north, east, south.

- Converge on my command.

- Team, advance.

Surround target. Teams east and south,

prepare for break and ram.

Prepare for break and ram. Full charge.

- Okay, guys, move in.

- Full charge.

No, no! He tricked us! H-hold on!

Move out! Move out! All

UniSols, retreat immediately!

Evacuate! Let's go! Get out of there!

Take cover!

- Take cover!

- What the hell was that?

Oh, my God. They're on fire.

Portable coolant.

Portable coolant, quick!

Sarge!

Get him out! Extinguishers!

Woodward, Garth!

Garth! Get over here! Get

this guy. Get this guy.

- Quick! Quick! Quick!

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Dean Devlin

Dean Devlin is an American screenwriter, producer, television director and former actor. He is the founder of the production company Electric Entertainment. more…

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