Got a minute?
Yeah.
Everyone is grateful for you helping us out.
But how long am l gonna stay?
Don't get me wrong.
We really are grateful.
They're all talking about what you did. And they're scared.
l don't blame them.
People have a habit of dying around me.
Not just you.
You're positive it's her?
Sixty-two percent. Too great a chance to pass up.
lf it is Project Alice, she's been evading the satellite grid for years.
l've re-routed the remaining satellites.
We can reacquire the subject. She'll be unaware of surveillance.
l can have a strike team ready within the hour.
No. We'll establish a positive identification first.
One hundred percent.
The group she's with include known associates.
The original Project Alice is vital to my research...
...to the whole process of domestication. Her blood...
...her genetic structure, is the key.
The longer she's out there, the greater chance we lose her.
-l can't risk that. -That decision isn't yours to make.
Take no action until this matter has been discussed by the committee...
...at the next scheduled meeting. And, doctor...
...that's an order.
These transmissions are the best indication of life we've seen in months.
-Alaska? -We have to check it out.
We can't just ignore it.
Any idea what kind of journey that would be?
-Yeah. A long one. -And at the end of it, what?
You have no guarantee there's even anyone alive up there.
-These transmissions say that-- -They're dated six months ago.
How many radio broadcasts have we responded to?
How many times have we got there too late?
The transmissions say that there's no infection up there.
lt's isolated.
Safe.
This convoy trusts me with their lives.
These people don't need pipe dreams.
Maybe that's exactly what they need.
Look at them, Claire.
Six months ago, there were 50 of us, then 40, now there's less than 30.
They're starting to give up.
They need some kind of hope.
We have a decision to make.
And it's too big, it's too important for me to make for you.
There's a chance there are survivors.
Where?
ln Alaska.
There is a chance...
...that the infection hasn't reached that far.
But we don't know for sure.
So we have a choice.
We stay as we are...
...or we try for Alaska.
For Alaska.
Alaska.
l hope you're right.
God.
The food's virtually gone and the truck's running on empty.
l've got half a tank of gas. That's it.
-Chase? -Shit, l don't even have empty.
l got enough for a hundred miles, tops.
lf we're gonna make this trip, we'll need to resupply.
Yep.
These are our options.
The nearest, safest bet is right there.
No, it's empty. l tried that.
Then, well, maybe....
-We could try this-- -Vegas.
lt's the only place we're sure to find gas and supplies.
There's a reason for that. Vegas is too dangerous.
lt's crawling with them sons of bitches.
We've drained every small town dry over the last six months.
We have to hit a big city.
She's right.
Vegas, it's our only bet.
We'll establish a positive identification.
One hundred percent.
Take no action until this matter has been discussed by the committee.
Doctor...
...that's an order.
The committee authorizes immediate action.
Release of vehicles and personnel...
...under command of Dr. Isaacs.
That's an order.
Hey. You all right?
Yeah, l'm fine.
Them pork and beans, they lethal. l don't see how you cowboys do it.
Years of practice.
Oh, my God.
What happened to it?
The desert must have taken it back.
Five years.
No one to keep the sand back.
lt's empty.
No undead.
Nothing.
Those birds must have moved through the city block by block.
Picked it clean.
l don't see any truck stops.
Where are they?
There.
Valet parking at the casino up ahead.
There's gas pumps in there.
Now, how do you know that?
l dropped two G's back in the day here.
You lost $2000?
Damn it.
Spread them out!
We're gonna have to move it.
All right, Chase, l need a lookout!
Up there.
Great.
Climb the Eiffel Tower with a high-powered rifle.
A few years ago, that would've caused a stir.
Well, let the good times roll.
Let's get this done.
Get the hell out of here. Mikey, get the winch.
-Yeah. -Carlos.
Wait.
Get back!
-Carlos, cover me! -Go!
Move!
Just get to the back and stay quiet. Go! Now! Go!
Get down!
She really is magnificent.
When she's dead, make sure you move in fast.
l need a sample of her blood while it's still warm.
That won't be a problem.
-Satellite in position? -Yes, sir.
Then shut her down.
Mikey!
Hey!
Mikey!
No!
She's fighting the conditioning.
Boost the control signal.
Shit!
Climb! Give me your hand!
Run! Go!
Go! Run!
Let's go!
L.J.!
L.J.
What is it?
Satellite. Some kind of malfunction.
How long?
New feed coming online in 1 5 seconds.
Online in three, two....
Now.
Where the hell is she going?
Shut her down!
She's still coming!
-Now! -Oh, shit.
You son of a--
Back to base!
The anti-virus! Get me the anti-virus!
Why didn't you shoot?
Because we're not driving to Alaska. l want that helicopter intact.
Let's go look at the computer, see where that chopper's headed.
-How is he? -Under house arrest...
...as you instructed. He's been quiet.
How much of this have you used?
Her blood increased the creatures' power.
lt also increased the strength of the infection.
l needed it.
You have no idea what this will do to you.
Oh, l have an idea.
You're out of control.
Well, this ends here.
Under executive order 1 345, issued by Chairman Wesker...
...for gross misconduct in the field...
...l sentence you to summary liquidation.
Liquidation?
Just die.
Take the body to the surface. Bring me the stats on Program Alice--
Sir!
Good thing we like a challenge.
Hold on.
They have the anti-virus in there.
Just hold on.
lt's too late, and you know it.
Besides, you need a way to get in there.
And l have an idea.
-You keep them safe, huh? -You got it.
Come here.
Carlos, l--
Save it.
You just promise me one thing.
When you get down there....
Consider it done.
Wish l had a smoke.
Fuck!
l'll be damned.
L.J., you sneaky son of a bitch.
Oh, hell.
Come on.
Get the kids out quickly!
Go!
-Run! Run! Hurry up! -Okay.
Go! Go! Go!
Take him!
You're not coming?
Take care of the others.
l'm sorry. l didn't mean to startle you.
-l am the artificial intelligence-- -l know what you are.
l knew your sister.
She was a homicidal bitch.
My sister computer was merely following the most logical path...
...for the preservation of human life.
Yeah. Kill a few, save a lot.
So, what happened here?
Dr. lsaacs returned in an infected state. He was bitten by a creature...
...that had been treated with a newly developed serum.
A serum derived from your blood.
The resulting infection has caused massive mutation.
My blood?
Your blood has bonded with the T-virus.
Dr. lsaacs correctly deduced...
...that it could be used to destroy the biohazard for good.
You mean my blood is the cure for all this?
Correct.
So why are you helping me?
Your blood is pure, and this facility contains...
...all of the equipment you will require to synthesize a cure.
-You mean this could all end? -Correct.
There is, however...
...a small problem.
I have him contained in the lower levels...
...but I cannot hold him there for much longer.
All right, let's go.
Alice?
Good luck.
You can't kill me.
l've told you...
...l can't die.
No.
For so long, l thought you were the future.
l was wrong.
l am the future.
No.
You're just...
...another asshole.
And we're both gonna die down here.
Yeah, you're the future, all right.
All attempts to contact the North American facility continue to fail.
How long have they been off the air?
Seventeen hours.
We must consider them lost. But our plans remain unchanged.
All data will be transferred to this facility...
...and the research will continue under my personal supervision.
l expect results within one month.
You won't have to wait that long, boys.
Because l'm coming for you.
And...
...l'm gonna be bringing a few of my friends.
You're just...
...another asshole.