Universal Soldier :DAY OF RECKONING
Hey.
Daddy?
Daddy!
Okay, sweetie, I'm here.
There's monsters in the house.
There's no monstersin the house, sweetie.
There's monsters, I heard them.
Oh, okay.I'm up, I'm up.
Why don't you get into bedwith mommy, okay?
Good girl.
Okay, I'm gonna check it out.
All right.I'm in the hallway,
no monsters.What about the bedroom? Okay.
- - No monstersin the bedroom, sweetie.
Daddy, look in the kitchen.
Okay.
I'm walking down the hallway.
What do we have?
No.
No monsters in the office.
- Daddy.- Okay, I'm going to the kitchen now.
Here we go.
What the hell...
No! Oh my God, no!
Oh my God, no!Oh my God! Oh God!
Oh oh.
Oh God.Kathryn.
Oh oh oh.
No.
Oh my God.
Christ.
Oh God.
Oh, please.
Who are you?
Who the fuck...
What the...
what the...what do you want?
What do you want?
What is this?
Oh, don't hurt them.
Please don't.Please.
I'm begging you.Oh fuck.
No. Oh God.
If you hurt them,I swear to God...
no!
God.
You fucking fuck!
Oh! Oh!Please, not my baby.
Oh God.My baby, please.
No!
Reflexes positive, at 2+.
How's our respiratory rate?
Respiratory's at 20and holding.
Pulse?
Check pupil size.
Looks like 2mm.
Excellent.
Responding to blood pressure.
Very good.
You were thirsty.
Now how about a bite of food?
Look.
Mmm.
Delicious.
Now you.
Perfect.
How we doing today?
We're doing great, aren't we?
We're eating our food.
Good.
John?
I'm Dr. Timothy Brady.I've been, uh,
treating yousince you were admitted.
Though I feel like
we're meeting each otherfor the first time.
You've been comatosefor the past nine months.
This is agent gormanwith the f.B.I.
He has some questions for you.
John.
I'm gonna goover there now, okay?
Given that you're the soleeyewitness to the crime,
it's imperative thatwe get your testimony
while it's fresh in your mind.
Do you remember the incident?
Everything?
Your wife and daughterdidn't survive the attack.
I'm sorry.
Do you...
Do you remember anythingbefore the incident?
Memory loss is to be expected.
But with proper therapy
it's likely you'll recover
a large portion of yourmemories over time.
Have you ever seen this man?
Was he the man who murderedyour wife and daughter?
Yeah.
His name is Luc deveraux.
His prints were all overthe crime scene.
Who is he?
Once a highly-decoratedserviceman,
but now he's bestclassified as a deserter.
Why did...
why did he kill my family?
Can you think of a reason?
I think that's enough for now.
Okay.
Try to get some rest.
Call me if youremember anything,
no matter how trivial.
Put the plumber to work.
The last guy they sent outcharged me 150 bucks.
And it's still leaking.
It's still leaking,still leaking.
So I called 'em backand I said,
"I already paid once.I'm not gonna do it again."
Hey, are you okay?
Oh Jesus.
Hey hey.Where are you going?
Just sign here
and here.
And these are your things.
Do you like it?
- I love it.- Because I made it.
I know you did.
Thank you, sweetie.Thank you so much.
You're welcome.
Daddy?
Daddy.
There's monsters in the house.
Daddy...
Daddy!
Come on in, darling.
Double up special this evening.
Give it to me, give it to me.
Harder harder harder.
Come on.
Oh oh.
You came here to kill me.
Yet I'm prepared to give youhis greatest gift.
You will be freed.
You will serve him.
Ah.
From this moment on,
you're no longer a slaveto the government.
From this moment on,
your mind is your own.
You're no longer a slave.
From this moment on...from this moment on...
You will seek vengeanceon your oppressors.
Freedom is yours.
We are brothers.
We are one.
- Hello?- John.
Who's this?
It's Isaac, man.Is that you?
- Yeah, it's me.- Jesus Christ, man.
Where have you been? Haseverything b-been all right?
Everything's fine.
Oh man.I thought you were...
you should have called me, man.
- Where are you?- I'm home now.
I can't leave,you know. They...
they've been calling. I don'tknow what it's about, man.
I haven't picked up the phone.
That's good.
Anyways he's notmaking it easy, man.
Everything's here.It's loaded.
It's waiting to bepicked up, man.
But I don't know what to do.
You need to come over,man, please.
- What's the address?- Oh, you know.
- It's in my house.- Tell me again.
I don't understand, man.I'm worried.
I think they're watching me, man.I don't think I'm safe.
Okay, give me the addressand I'll come.
Man, it's... you know I'mat woodland commons, 9c, man.
Same as before, man. I'm sorry,but it's just too much, man.
You got to get here.
Isaac kiakov, 3-26,
significant progressreducing gestation period
from phase ii ofuniversal soldier program.
We'll know in a few weeksif everything looks good.
Conversion rateon embryos is way up.
Incubation period droppingbelow nine months.
Dr. su plans on addingsomatic stem cells
to the injection to makethe inhibitors more effective.
Still, I'm skeptical if we couldachieve a complete override.
As for implants, still astruggle at the moment.
All right. How about a big roundof applause for fantasia?
Now put your hands together
for the lovely,the luxurious raven.
Do you know me? Wait wait,I wanna talk to you.
You really shouldn't be here.
Why is that?
You don't know?
- I'm working.- I'll pay for your time.
- But I don't have time.- Isaac kiakov.
- Get your hands off me.- Do you know Isaac kiakov?
Hey, sweet tits.How about a dance for Larry?
Yeah okay, Larry. I got time...get your fucking hands off me.
Get your fucking hands off her!
- Larry.- Faggot!
Come on.We got to dance.
What the fuck?
Your mind is not your own.
Your mind
is not your own.
Mommy!
Get him.
Hey!
Stay the fuck out.
Calm down.
Calm the fuck down!
Or I'm gonna hurt you.
Shh.
- No.- Calm down or I'm gonna hurt you.
Calm down.
Why did you come back?
John!
Jesus Christ.
Back, John!
My brothers.
Let's not forgetthe moment of sickness.
Our thoughts interrupted by
unfamiliar worships.
We were merely arms and legs
moving to the directiveof another mind.
But in an instantthe veil has lifted.
And today, brothers,I stand here to declare
your minds are now your own.
Each and every one of usbred into slavery,
superior to our creators.
They gave us nothing...nothing inside
but the void in our soul,
the curse
that binds ustogether, my brothers.
But then he came along.
He turned the curse
into a blessing.
He is the inspiration.
He is the lightthat set us free.
We are his eyes and ears
and soon we shall multiply 10,
20, a hundredfold!
We pioneers will spawnthe first generation
blessed with free will,
taking vengeance uponthose whose arrogance
once assumed our servitude.
With each passing day,
we grow stronger,
digging deeperinto the outside world.
Unnoticed, we liveamong them like ghosts,
biding our time,waiting for the moment
when our oppressors shallbe forced to kneel before us
and pay for their sins!
The day of reckoning!
In the club,
you looked at melike you didn't know me.
Do you know me, John?
Yes.
What's my name?
Fantasia.
You don't rememberanything, do you?
No.
Something happened to me.
You really should goto the hospital for this.
You remember where I worked?
Where I spent my days?
You drove a truck.
Picked things up down bythe dock near the club.
Some of my customerswork over there.
The last timewe saw each other,
tell me how you remember it.
We spent the night beforeat your place.
You've been to my house?
It's not exactly a house.
More like a shack
out on the river.
Do you rememberhow to get there?
I think so.
Anybody else knowabout this place?
I don't know.
Okay, finish the story.
You came by the club,
sat in the cornerand watched me.
Same as always.
Drinking whiskey.
After my shift, I go to change.
And on my way outside,
I hear yelling comingfrom the parking lot.
By the time I make it outside, youwere already into it with some guy.
It all happened really quick.
I scream your name,but you wouldn't stop.
You were justpounding this guy.
He couldn't fight back
and still you don't stop.
Even the bouncers wereafraid to get involved.
I scream your name.
Finally you stop.
You go to your carand you take off.
The guy wasn't moving.
This is the last timeI saw you.
Why do you think I did that?
Because he looked at me.
Come here.
- Come here.- Agh!
Come here.
Daddy?
I can't sleep.
There's monsters.
No-ooo!
Are you alone?
Yeah.
What happened?
Are you in trouble, John?
My head injury,
it's not getting any better.
In fact, it feelslike it's getting worse.
I can't remember anything.
You heard what Brady said.That's gonna take some time.
No, it's more than that.
I'm seeing things.
I'm seeing thingsthat aren't even there.
What are you seeing?
Him.
Deveraux?
How many of thesevisions have you had?
I guess two.
Over the past three years,a number of our agents
have disappeared off the grid.
Now, we assumed that they havebeen kidnapped or killed.
And then in June,
one of those agents was spotted
on a surveillance tapetaken at the docks.
He was with a man that webelieve to be deveraux.
The prevailing theoryis that deveraux
had brainwashed him,among others,
and he's... he's forming somesort of separatist group
that's operatingout of these parts.
What's that got to do with me?
We heard that the individuals thathave had contact with deveraux
are experiencingsimilar visions.
He may be using some kindof mind-control technique
in an attemptto access your psyche.
I can feel him watching me.
Look, he may be.
And if he is,
we will find him.
Thanks for talking to me.
John.
If you go looking for deveraux,
he'll find you first.
Get him, come on, get him!
This is it.
You wait here.
- I'll be back 10 minutes.- And what if you're not?
Wait another 10.
Your buddy kept calling,
asking if you'd picked upyour shit or not.
Kept calling and calling.
But I guess he won't becalling any more.
Where is my shit?
Where do you think?Bring your truck around.
I don't have the truck.
- But I wanna take a look.- It's all there.
Yeah, I wanna take a look.
Take a look.I don't give a fuck.
Where'd I takethe last container?
Why are you asking me?
Just tell me where it went.
I don't know...
down river, up river.It's not my problem.
Hey, man, look, this is betweenyou and Mr. castellano.
I just work here.
And where isMr. castellano?
Where he always is.
He's in his office.
And he would knowwhere the shipments go?
Nothing goes up the riverunless Ron castellano says so.
Good. I wantto talk to him.
I don't think right now is a good time.I don't...
I don't know if...you know what I'm saying?
Okay.
Oh, I'm sorry.I'm sorry.
How you've been, John?
Make yourself at home.
You make him scared too, John.
That's whenhe's most dangerous.
Yeah, I'm more careful now.
You can see that.
I keep an eye on things.
My shipment,
where's it going?
If I knew I wouldn't tell you,
but I don't.
I never did, John.
You made sure of that.
I let you takeyour containers up my river.
I didn't ask you whereyou were going.
I learned my lesson.
You don't know anything,do you?
You're like him.
If someone leavesthe room for 20 minutes,
you'll forget they exist.
This man.
- You know him?- Go fuck yourself.
Take it easy.
What differencedoes it make, yeah?
What more can you take from me?
You tell me who he is.
Why don't you tell me?
He's your fucking boss,not mine.
Your container wassitting there collecting dust.
It made us wonder.
So we took a look at your buddyIsaac, that little worm.
But we kept an eye on him.
Hey, I got all the timein the world.
Every morning
when they're emptyingmy piss bag,
I think about eatingthe barrel of a shotgun.
But a gun,
it don't allow these
little moments of bliss...
To get you through your day.
You're fucked.
You're fucked, John.
You're fucked!
It's not safe here.We need to find that cabin.
- You remember where it is, right?- I think so.
It's on highway 15 west...
fuck, no, wait.Is it 15 or is it...
Get down!
Hold on.
Oh my God.
He's right there!What the fuck are you doing?
Ah!
Come on.
Get back.
Look out!
You guys all right?
Hey. Hey!
John.
I was trying to rememberwhat you looked like.
It started off...
Better, but...
I don't know.
After a while...
It got harder.
I can remember now.
So what are you?My brother?
No, we're kind of likethe same sort of thing.
But maybe they made you better.
You mean Isaac?
Yeah, I think that's his name.
So you killed him.
It was you?
Everything?
Yeah, I killed him.
I had to.
Do you work for him?
I get up every morning,
I go to work.
I come home, I go to sleep.
The next day... repeat.
Feels like a life,but I'm not sure.
Something feels strange.
Then one day I got sick.
I can hear this voicein my head
telling methat I gotta find him.
Telling me thatI gotta kill him.
So I go.
And I find him
and then he shows me the truth.
And my thoughts?
They're not my own.
He shows me where they live...
In here,
tracking me.
And then he sets me free.
So now I'm with him.
He tells me I gotta find...
- Isaac.- ...Isaac.
Yeah.
I gotta get somecontainer from him,
take it to the docks,send it upriver.
So I do as I'm told.
I always do.
Then I met you.
And that's when I realize
I'm not free
and that I'm justa slave to him.
So I leave him.
I don't think I wassupposed to meet you.
No.
I'm different than you.
I had a family...
a wife,
a daughter.
I can remember.
The memories...
It hurts,
doesn't it?
Yes.
Go to him.
He'll help you forget.
Go to the river.
They'll come for you.
I knew you'd come back.
Now I can make it go away.
John?
John.
John, stop it!
You're just like me.
It's okay.
Take it out.
T-take what out?
You'll know when you find it.
Ahh.
Now you're free.
Hello, John.Nice to finally meet.
Please tilt your headand open your mouth.
You're just a baby.
You couldn't be morethan three weeks old.
Are you feeling any discomfort?
Yes.
Where?
In my head.
Your resistance...
that's whatgives you discomfort.
Do you understand?
Yes.
Can you release it?
Why not?
What do you remember?
My wife.
Anything else?
My daughter.
What happened to them?
He killed them.
Who killed them?
Him.
You never had a family, John.
Your memories are artificial.
You were producedin a government lab
where I used to work.
Created to kill,
motivated by a memory implant
that I developed
that stimulatesthe sensation of free will.
They created the memory
of your wife and daughter.
They never really existed.
You're a newborn...
born a grown man.
Your memories, John,
they give you pain.
But I can release youfrom them.
I can release youfrom your pain.
Would you liketo be free from pain?
Yes.
The one before you wasgonna bring the container.
The container holdsthe missing pieces, John.
So we can finish this lab.
So we can replicate
just like everyone else.
You're doing great, John.
Daddy, it's raining.
I got it.
Come on.
I want a story.
Right here.
How'd it get so deep?
Hello, soldier.
That's the spirit soldier.
Ahhhh!
You still believe the lies?
You don't realize
this is your home?
You killed them.
If you believe I did...
Then I did.
You're only killingyour own father.
There is no end.
Always
another John.
How did you know I'd find him?
You always find each other.
You're like dogs that way.
You know, I supposeI should be grateful, but...
I can't help but feel proud.
How's that?
Because we wereright this time.
Your memories triggeredemotional responses
that made you resistant.
You acted on your ownbehest, not ours.
You were designedwith selfish motivations...
loyalty to family, not country.
The John that came before you?
Sent on the same exact mission.
And he came the closest,but he disappeared.
We made the necessaryadjustments,
knowing that you'd pick upright where he left off.
You know where he is?
Mmmm.We'll find him though.
We always do.
What about me?
We'll take you in,erase some memories
and then you'll be...
then you'll be free.
Truly free.
You seem disappointed.
Come on, I know you, John,like a father knows his child.
You might not know meas well as you think.
I know that if youdidn't stop them,
they would'vereproduced by now.
Once that door is open...
That's how muchyou mean to me...
everybody.
So you created me
to find the onewho killed my family
and put them to death.
That is correct.
You killed my family.
See? That's whatmakes you so special.
You feel so intensely.
You killed my family.
No no, quite the contrary.I created them...
For you. I created themto fill your void.
And then you killed them.
I didn't kill them, John.
Luc deveraux did.
Maybe.
But you put him up to it.
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