[Subtitles by danielsangeo]
Never know when I'll be making
new friends around here.
Huh, we've got so many dead bodies,
we're hanging them from the ceiling now.
And the ceiling eats them.
That shock just got the face-hugger!
That really does have
to be more than coincidence.
[explosion]
I mean--GYAH!
Okay, I guess I'm not going that way.
The blood trail's
gone up into the ceiling.
Ah!
"Administrative offices..."
"Work harder, not smarter."
Yeah, that's us, alright.
We stay the course with stupid.
Hey, there's somebody in there.
[scientist screaming]
Hey, there's somebody in there.
Hey, quit screwing around
and open the door!
The door's locked, assholes!
Y'know, it's hard to believe we won
the Cold War with initiative like that.
That's not the spirit that kept
Soviet paratroopers off my lawn.
If somebody knocks on the door, you
don't run away and go play with aliens.
Die Hard has shown me the way once again.
Now we're making progress.
These bugs think they own the place.
Well, there's going to be some
restructuring around here.
That's right.
Keep running, you little bastard.
I see you thinking
you're going to escape.
Just like everyone else here!
Man, today is so counterintuitive
to everything I did in grad school.
I would shout and break stuff there,
too, but that never got anything done.
So, what's the deal
with--AAHHH...
[pattering sound]
What's that noise?
Ugh, that makes not even want to
loot the machine now.
I was going to grab some Doritos
or something.
[ceiling tiles fall]
What?
The man who can't open the door.
SCIENTIST: If I had known it was
you, I'd have let you in.
SCIENTIST: Everyone's heading
for the surface.
SCIENTIST: But I think they're
crazy not to stay put.
SCIENTIST: Someone is bound to
come by and rescue us.
But, does my gun believe you?
I'll let you live, but you're on
the preliminary list.
Cool. Maybe I can fry those
things hanging from the ceiling.
I wonder if that guy's right
about--Don't puke on me.
--that guy's right about waiting here.
I would feel stupid if there was a
rescue team waiting in the lobby.
All right, looks like that cut the power.
Now, I can pass safely, proving once
again that I am superior to aliens.
I WENT THROUGH THAT
OBSTACLE COURSE FOR THIS?!
I WANT TO SMASH THE WHOLE THING DOWN!
[glass shatters]
I WANT TO SMASH THE WHOLE THING DOWN!
Maybe I should
become a burglar after this.
I'm getting the hang of breaking-
and-entering and I like stealing stuff.
Wow, glad that's not my lab.
"Scheduled Chaos Theory"?
That makes as much sense as
"Grounded Aviation".
Why is every door locked?
It's not like I'm breaking out
on Sunday evening.
Ah! Thought I didn't see you, huh?
I'm watching. I'm always watching.
Well, the sign was right.
This looks like storage.
This must be the prep room
for the crate-smashing room.
Crate City: For All Your
Creative Crate Needs
Y'know, I'm torn between wanting to
kill every single bug in this building
or just leveling it with explosives.
Nah, that's probably a janitor closet.
This window kind of reminds me
of when I came home from school
and there was some dead guy stuck
in the smashed window of my apartment.
He had been trying to break into the place,
but instead gutted himself on
the insulated glass.
That was not fun trying to
explain that to the police.
These people locking doors think
they're smart, but they're not.
Guess I'd better clear out all
this glass, first.
I'm kind of like glass, in a way.
I'll tear people to shreds when
I can't do my job.
All right, so, this is not
very comfortable.
Okay! That water's got some
electricity running through it.
I didn't really plan for that,
but, that's okay.
I just need a breather for a second.
Hell, I've gotten hit with
Tasers that do more than that.
Women are too damned jumpy with
those things.
I swear, half the dates I go on,
it's just 'zap'.
That's not as bad as pepper
spray, though.
God, I hate pepper spray.
[ringing]
Gyeeeeaaaaaaggggghhhh...
[ringing]
That was not smart.
[ringing]
Firing a gun inside an air vent...
[ringing]
I hope I'm not deaf...
[ringing]
I need a silencer.
[ringing]
And that whole electrical shock thing
[ringing]
reminds me of that guy I used to know.
[ringing fades]
What was his name?
He would lie on his bed then
drop a cattle-prod on his leg
with the voltage set so high he would
just be paralyzed there for an hour or two.
He did that all the time for fun.
Personally, I could think of better ways
to spend an evening--AH SHIT!
Yep, whoever designed this
building did not count on me.
Forgot to copy that move, huh?
Actually, I'd better shut up.
It would be just my luck for these
aliens to figure out how to use guns.
This locked door thing is
getting real old.
Well, back to crawling in the
ceiling like a voyeur.
[Steve Irwin accent]
Ah, the hunter spots his prey.
[heacrab squeals]
Crikey!
And that's about as close as it gets!
[regular accent]
Now what are aliens doing up here, anyway?
I guess they must've teleported in,
but how do they know where to go?
Maybe they're teleporting into the walls.
That could be why
the building's falling apart.
We're turning into the
Swiss Cheese of the Damned.
Wait, what if one teleported inside me?
Oh, geez, I don't think
I could take that.
[whistling noise]
Whoa, what happened here?
[turret firing]
Agh! God! Jeez! Shit!
[turret firing]
What was that?!
[turret firing]
Who's firing?!
[turret beeps]
Did I get hit?
[turret beeps]
I don't see any blood.
[turret beeps]
If I could just see--
[turret beeps]
It's like...
[turret beeps]
It's like a turret gun or something.
[turret firing]
You okay?
[turret beeps]
Eh, I don't care.
[turret beeps]
Jesus Christ!
[turret beeps]
Oh, some clips, I'll take that.
[turret beeps]
Yes! An exit.
[turret beeps]
Oh my God! This is where I just came from!
[turret beeps]
Maybe that's why all the doors are locked.
[turret deactivates]
To keep people like me from
wandering into a firing range.
Hey, want to be my human shield?
Um... no, that's just a dead end.
Maybe I could force him out
there if I waved my gun at him.
Shit, did I say that out loud?
[whistling noise]
Yep, it's still there.
[turret beeps]
Well, this is about as good a time
[turret beeps]
to take a break as any.