(GATE CREAKING)
(SCREECHING)
(DOG HOWLING)
(SCREECHING)
(INDISTINCT WHISPERING)
(CACKLING)
(CRYPTKEEPER SPEAKING)
MAN ONRADIO:: Roger. Tminus 90 seconds and counting.
Let's see, one smaII step for man, one giant:..
Oh, helIo, scar-gazers.
You'rejust in time.
My skeleton crew andI are about to bIast off
for a Iittle space hackspIoration.
Care tojoin us? Good.
Ihope you're made ofthe rot stuff,
'cause we'llbe heading fright years from terror firma,
boldIy going where no ghoulhas got before.
Hey, PaI, watch the suit or you're Iaunch meat,
which is kind ofIike the man in tonight's taIe.
He's goingPIaces, too,
except his deathstination is a Iittle more earth-bound.
It's a nasty bit ofscare-o-dynamics I caII
""Horror in the Night: ""
There's Starr.
Right. Just one security guard there.
Okay, Iet's go.
you make me fucking Iaugh, T.
I don't know why we're even putting buIIets in the bIoody guns.
Just trying to be prepared, that's aII.
Mr. Starr said he wanted it reaI.
Mr. Starr said he wanted it to Iook reaI, you bIoody git.
It's a fucking panto we're putting on.
Know what your probIem is, T?
At the end of the day, you're just another jobsmith, working for wages.
-you're gonna fuck this up, aren't you? -Not me, mate.
I'm a bIeeding professionaI.
-Did I teII you my idea? -Do you ever stop taIking?
NICK: you shouId Iisten for a change.
Aren't you tired of doing someone eIse's dirty work for crap money?
We couId do what Mr. Starr's doing.
Set up a fake robbery,
pocket the insurance money and reseII the sparkIy eIsewhere.
Thirty seconds. I suggest you shut the fuck up and concentrate.
Now, I know what you're thinking, T.
How can we do it without Mr. Starr's jeweIry stores and organization?
WeII, that's why I've got a PIan B.
We keep the jeweIs.
See what I mean?
Mr. Starr gets something, we get something.
you're out of your tiny fucking mind.
Nobody steaIs from DecIan Starr and gets away with it.
There's aIways a first time.
MAN: Don't shoot! Don't shoot!
(SMASHING)
I said keep your fucking head down!
(CHUCKLING)
Jesus, T, that was a bit over the fucking top, wasn't it?
Hey, Nick!
you know that idea of yours,
Iike, taking the jeweIs and running?
WeII, I think you're onto something.
Maybe that'II shut you up.
NICK: Next time, aim Iower.
you weren't expecting that, mate, were you?
(ENGINE STARTING)
Fuck!
Son of a bitch.
-I need a room. -£25 a night, sir.
I know you from somewhere.
Maybe. I've been here a Iong time.
I don't want to be disturbed.
Comprende?
We run a very discreet estabIishment, sir.
No one wiII even know you're here.
Lift just around the corner, sir.
(INDISTINCT WHISPERING)
(ELEVATOR BELL DINGS)
(INDISTINCT WHISPERING)
(WOMAN SOBBING)
(TRAIN PASSING)
(WATER DRIPPING)
(INDISTINCT WHISPERING)
(GROANS)
(TRAIN PASSING)
(LAUGHING)
(PHONERINGlNG)
-MAN.: Yeah? -Fixer, it's Nick.
Listen, I need a favor.
Who the fuck is this?
It's Nick.
Nick who?
Nick Marvin, you sorry excuse for a...
(DIAL TONE)
(PHONERINGlNG)
WOMAN.: The number you have diaIed has not been recognized.
PIease check your number and try again.
Hey! Anyone around?
Fucking dump.
(ELEVATOR BELL DINGS)
Hey! Hey, wait a minute!
Wanker!
(WOMAN GIGGLING)
-What's so funny? -Sorry.
I'm easiIy amused these days.
What?
-Nothing. -Don't take it personaIIy.
From where I'm at, everything seems a IittIe funny.
I'II bet. WeII, I'II teII you what, sweetheart,
if I wasn't feeIing so under the weather, I'd be happy to amuse you aII night.
you that good?
DarIing, I couId amuse you to death.
That'd be a neat trick.
WOMAN: you aII right?
you aII right?
(TRAIN PASSING)
(WATER RUNNING)
-Back from the dead, huh? -What happened?
I couIdn't just Ieave you to bIeed to death, now, couId I?
Mind if I sit down?
Poor thing.
What the fuck?
(WATER RUNNING)
Needed a shower to get aII the bIood off. I hope you don't mind.
What happened?
CouIdn't just Ieave you there down in the Iobby to bIeed to death, now couId I?
Me and Lou brought you up.
Lou, the night man.
you mind if I sit down?
-Is that your car parked up the street? -Why?
I hope it wasn't. Cops hauIed it away. They were swarming aII over here.
-Shit. -Lou was cooI though,
said no one checked in since yesterday.
you're Iucky. The buIIet went right through.
you just gotta rest, Nick.
-How'd you know my name was Nick? -you toId me whiIe I was undressing you.
I Iiked that part.
-Did you? you got a name? -Do I need one?
Poor thing.
(TRAIN PASSING)
you're burning up.
I gotta get out of here.
(SHUSHING)
you wiII.
(TINKLING)
HeIIo?
(GASPS)
Hey, Lou.
Hey, wait a minute.
(HISSING)