Enemy Mine (1985) - full transcript

A soldier from Earth crash-lands on an alien world after sustaining battle damage. Eventually he encounters another survivor, but from the enemy species he was fighting; they band together to survive on this hostile world. In the end the human finds himself caring for his enemy in a completely unexpected way.

[Man Narrating]
By late in the 21st century,

the nations of the Earth
were finally at peace,

working together
to explore and colonize...

the distant reaches of space.

Unfortunately,
we weren't alone out there.

A race of nonhuman aliens
called the Dracs...

were claiming squatters' rights...

to some of the richest star systems
in the galaxy.

Well, they weren't gonna get it
without a fight.

Space was the new battleground.

For many of us, Earth became
a precious memory light-years away.



Our only home
was a fortress in space.

As in any war,

there were long periods
with nothing to do but wait.

And then...

[Speaking Alien Language]

[Woman On P.A.]
All personnel to battle stations.

Prepare to launch.
This is not an exercise.

All personnel to battle stations.

Prepare to launch.
This is not an exercise.

[Murmuring]

Flight leader. This is Echo 2.
I have four bandits
at 3:00 inbound.

Roger, Echo 2. I copy.
Right 90 and go for it.

Echo 6 to flight leader.
Our buddies are pulling
the yellow line.

Roger, Echo 6.
Cleared hot one-on-one
with two backup.



Snuff these bastards,
get home early, huh?

I got a hot date
with Merchison.

The nurse?
This time it's gonna happen.

She's gonna give in.
I guarantee it.

Isn't that the same Merchison
we used to call the white balloon?

Come on.
She's lost 20 pounds.

[Chuckling]

[Laughs]
Got ya!

- That-a boy.
- Yeah!

Six more bandits on three.

- Leader, copy that?
- Roger, Echo 2.

I guess they thought
we didn't see 'em.

I sure as hell didn't see 'em.
Did anybody see 'em?

I see 'em now.

- Well?
- Will, bandit on zero.

Hold on to your lunch, Joey.

Echo 6, bandit's closing!

- Where is he, Will?
- He's right on your damn...

- Oh, Jesus!
- Bastard!

- How many k's we got left?
- [Beeping]

Another 65,
but we have a heat problem.

- What the hell's Will doing?
- Say your prayers, toadface.

Shit!

Engine heat beyond normal!

Come on, Will. Blast 'em,
and let's get out of here!

That's Fyrine Four down there.
Unexplored territory.

Wait, Joey.

[Shouts]

We're hitting atmosphere.
Visors down!

I lost him!
What's on the scope?

Willie, for God's sake, pull out of here!
We're gonna burn up!

Damn it! Where is he?

He ejected! He's out!

- The bastard's out!
- [Screams]

Come on, Joey.
We're punching out!

Oh, shit! Get your nose up.

Come on. Come on!

Get your nose up. That's it.

That's it.

Get up, get up! Easy.

[Grunts]
Come on, Joey.

[Grunts]
Come on. Come on.

Joey!

- Are you okay, Will?
- Υeah. I'm fine.

Will,

when you see Merchison,

just don't call her
the white balloon anymore.

It hurts her feelings.

Okay, Joey.

And don't let the guys call her that.

I liked her.

It's a promise, Joey.

Now, you be still. You lay quiet.

- Will.
- What?

I'm really tired.

[Explosion]

Joey?

Hey, Joey!

I'm sorry, Joey.

I'm sorry.

[Will Narrating]
I could see where
the Drac fighter went down.

Its ejection capsule
couldn't be far from the wreck.

I just hoped it wasn't dead...

yet.

It's funny, but I'd never
actually seen a Drac.

I knew they were
completely inhuman,

not even male or female,

but both, bundled together
in a scaly reptilian body.

[Slurping]

[Chittering]

[Screeching]

[Loud Burp]

[Whooshing]

[Water Splashing]

[Trilling]

[Thunder Rumbling]

[Electricity Hums]

[Thunderclaps]
[Wind Howling]

[Trills]

[Laughing]

Yah!

[Shouts]

Burn, you mother!

Burn! Ha! Burn, sucker!

[Laughing]

- [Growling]
- [Laughing]

You blew it, toadface!

[Gasping]

[Speaking Alien Language]
Earthman.

[Grunting]

[Slurping]

Mmm.

[Gulping]

Hey, Drac, I'm hungry.

Hungry.

You understand that? Hungry, huh?
[Smacking Lips]

[Smacking Lips, Burps]

Hey, you understand
any English, toadface?

[Speaking Alien Language]

What?
[Grunts]

[Alien Language]
Earthman.

Stick it.

[Alien Language]

So your name's Jerry Sheegan.
So what?

[Grunts]

[Alien Language]

Do you want to
know my name?

[Trills]
Willis E. Davidge.

Da... Da...

How about some food?

Da.
Some food.

Give me some food!
[Trills]

Food.

Davidge?

Food.

[Alien Language]

- You're kidding.
- [Alien Language]

[Coughs]

[Whooshing]

Drac! Wake up, Drac!

Wake up! Wake up!
Cut me loose!

Cut me loose!

- Help me! Meteors!
- [Alien Language]

Meteors! Help me!

[Alien Language]

Yeah, you said it.

[Quiet Gasp]

[Sniffs]
Ew.

Ew!

[Gasps, Grunts]

- [Trilling]
- Drac!

I could have killed you easy.
Υou owe me one.

What did you say your name was?
Your name! Your name!

[Alien Language]

All right. All right.
[Alien Language]

Now, listen, Jerry.

Listen. Listen.

[Mumbles]
Meteors fall here.

Uh, shwoo! Shwoo!
Many meteors here.

You understand meteors?
[Alien Language]

Uh, zerki. Zerki fall here.

Many zerki.

We're out in the open.
[Grunts]

If- If we stay here, we... we die.

Die.
[Gags] Die.

[Alien Language]
Die.
Yeah.

What we gotta do...

is we got to take all the goodies
out of that thing of yours.

Neesay.
The neesay.

Nehsayyy!
Nehsay!

Yeah, nehsay.

Get our butts up higher
in the forest.

Up there.

At least there's some cover
up there.

Cover? You know, cover?

Earthman.
[Alien Language]

Exactly.

I'm glad you agree.

[Drac Trills]
Yeah, yeah.

Next time, huh?

I'll put that knife
right up your kazoo,

if you got one.

[Alien Language]

Okay, toadface.
You gonna shoot me?

Go ahead, shoot me.

Come on! Shoot me! Go ahead.
Do it now! Shoot me!

The point is, Draco,
whether we live or die.

I don't love you, and you don't love me,
but we're stranded here, you understand?

You get it,
or don't you gavee English, huh?

[Trilling]

[Alien Language]

Yeah, poogah.

Write and tell my mother,
you big frog.

Look.

What we gotta do...
[Trilling]

What we've gotta do is we have to
build a shelter with stones.

Shelter. You gavee? Shelter?

[Will Narrating]
It was slow going.

Since I had to communicate
with that lizard,

I tried learning a few words
of its crude lingo.

[Sighs]
Hey, Drac.

Drac, uh...
[Alien Language]

[Alien Language, Trills]

Forget it. Enough talk.

Let's get on with it, huh?

Shit!

[Will Narrating]
Of course, the Drac was picking up
a few words of English too.

Yeah!
Shit!

Shit? What do you
mean, shit?

No solid.

It's solid. I'll show you.

Huh? Ha-ha! Not solid.

[Snickering]

[Drac]
Left foot.

[Trills]
Right foot.

This is my left foot.

This is my right foot.

And this am both my feet.

Yeah, great.
Yeah, great.

This is my head.

That is your ugly head.

No, no. This is my head.

That is you head.
You ugly head.

[Laughing]

Ha, ha.

That is Davidge's ugly head.
[Laughs]

All right, that's enough!

You keep that up,
and you can learn English
all by yourself...

because I'm not gonna be
your teacher anymore.

Sorry, Davidge.
[Snickers]

That's better.

You know, while you're having
such a good time and doing nothing,

I am trying to think of ways
to improve our situation.

- Okay.
- Υou know the old saying...

If at first you don't succeed,

try, try again.

Davidge, you learn this
from great Drac teacher,
Shismar?

No, from Mickey Mouse.

- Who?
- Mickey Mous-s-s-se.

Mickey Mouse.

Is this great Earthman teacher?

Yeah. Sort of.

♪ Shine its ever-lovin' light on me ♪

♪ Let the midnight special ♪

♪ Shine its light on me ♪

♪ Let the midnight special ♪♪

Forget it.

[Gasps]

Mmm! Delish.
Have one.

[Alien Language]

Don't forget
you helped me
acquire the taste.

Besides, I'm going to
improve the menu.

Soon we picked up...
one side or other side.

What, with the war going on?

We got more chance
of catching a greyhound bus.

Humans, easy you give up.

Shismar teaches us...

intelligent life takes a stand.

[Laughs]
Where'd you get that crap?

Out of that little book
you're always reading?

I'm the one that's taking a stand.

Remember, I wouldn't even be here
if it wasn't for you sons of shitmat.

Shismar!

Yeah, whatever.
[Trills]

This war begun by you,
by humans!

You know something, Jerry?

Your great Shismar eats shit.

[Trills]

Earthman,

your Mickey Mouse
is one big stupid dope!

[Suppressing Laugh]

Yay! Meat!

Hey! Stay there, you mother!
Hey! Hey! Hey! Aha!

Whoa!

You dirty, rotten son of a bitch!

[Spits]

Shit.

[Rustling]

Hey. Hey, goddang it!

[Gasps]

Huh?

[Groans]
Hey. Hey.

[Chuckles]

Hey, hey.

Get out of here!

No! Jerry!

Jerry! Jerry!

Jerry!
[Screaming]

[Screams]
Jerry!

Jerry!

[Screams]

Jerry! Oh!

Oh, God! Oh, God!

Jerry! Help!

Oh! Get it!

God!

[Growling]

Thank you.
Thank you.

Go ahead.

[Shouting]
God!

You saved my life.

Why?

Maybe...

I need to look
at another face...

even as ugly as yours.

So you still think humans
are ugly, huh?

Compared to a Drac, very ugly.

But that thing out there...

was even more ugly than you.

- Thank you.
- You are welcome.

Ha-ha! That's it!

Even that thing under the ground
couldn't bite through this.

I bet these shells
are meteorproof.

[Laughs]
They're meteorproof!

What?

Zerkiproof! Zerkiproof!

[Laughs]

Jerry, old Drac...
[Laughs]

Where would you be
without me, huh?

Back home.

Ah, shit!

Hey, professor,

how about
a little help, huh?

Don't you ever get tired
of reading that book?

No.

Well, what's in it, anyway?

Things.

Oh, for Christ's sake!

It is called Talmon.

It contains the words
of our great teacher, Shismar.

I suppose you have to
know the Drac language
to read it, right?

It would help.

So teach me the Drac language.

It is not for you, Davidge.

Shismar is too good
for us humans, is that it?

Not too good for humans,
but too good for you.

Now you're a judge of character.

Do you not remember
what you say about Shismar?

Well, maybe you forgot
what you said about Mickey Mouse!

That was wrong.

I did not mean it.

I didn't mean what I said
about Shismar, either.

Jerry, what- what are you...

This book must be given
to the pupil.

I then become the master.

I am not worthy,
but there is no one else here.

[Alien Language]

[Will Narrating]
Time passed, as time does.

[Trills]

We ate, we slept.

And sometimes
I listened to the skies...

for some faint hope of rescue.

[Gasps]

In the meantime,

I studied its language
and read its Talmon.

[Speaking Alien Language]

Translate.

"If one receives evil from another,

let one not do evil in return.

Rather, let him extend love...

to the enemy,

that love might unite them."

I've heard all this before...

in the human Talmon.

Of course you have.

Truth is truth.

But what you have
not yet learned...

is the way we Dracs
express the truth.

The words of Shismar
must be sung.

♪♪ [Trilling]

♪ Ooh ♪

♪ Zotair ♪

♪♪ [Alien Language]

Jerry!

Come on! Come on!

Let's go!

Come on, Jerry!

Come on, Jerry, move it!

Run!

Get up! Get up, damn you!

What do I have to do,
carry you, you lazy bastard?
I am sorry.

We live like animals!

You're gettin' so fat,
you can barely move.

You'll never conquer
the universe in that state.

Conquer the universe?
We were here 1,000 years
before you!

Well, in case
you haven't heard it,
Drac face,

we legally annexed
this star system.

You invaded
this star system!
Bullshit!

You're the invaders.

No. We are explorers.
We are founders of worlds!

What do you think
we are, Drac face,
homebodies?

Huh? We've settled twice
as many worlds than you.

Exactly.
You spread like a disease.

Then what the hell
are you going to do
about it, huh?

You'll see what
we do about it, Earthman.
We fight.

Ha-ha!
Some fighter you are.

You wouldn't last
a week without me.
You lie!

You owe your miserable
existence to me.

We'll see about that!

Get out of my shelter!
Get out! Get out!
Get out of my shelter!

You son of a bitch!
It's my shelter!

I built it!

You son of a bitch!
I'll kill you, you bastard!

I'll kill you!
I'll kill you!

I'll kill you!

[Groaning]

[Whining]
I'll kill you.

[Gasps]

Jerry,

I think we're starting
to go crazy.

What we have to do,
we have to start moving.

Do you think we really
are alone out here?

Of course we are alone.

I don't know.

I had that dream again.

There's this big ship
in my dream.

It's so loud, I wake up.

And then I can still hear it.

It was a dream.

I don't know.

Maybe.

But I do know
if we stay here, we die.

Sooner or later, we'll die.

If this planet don't kill us,
we're gonna kill each other.

You sure you won't
come with me, huh?

Davidge, I stay here.

I have no interest
in your dreams.

Any chance is better
than no chance.

Oh, come on, Jerry.
You're just being stubborn.

No, I am not just being...

stubborn.

If I find help,

I'll come back for you.

And if you do not?

Then I guess we both die.

Alone.

I'll see you later.

[Clanging]

[Grunts]

[Laughs]

[Laughing]

Hello!

Anybody!

[Clanging]

Core samples.

They're core samples.

[Screams]

Scavengers.

[Grunts, Shouts]

[Will Narrating]
What I'd been hearing at night
was the scavenger ship.

The scavengers were human,
all right-

barely human.

They were outlaw miners
who raped whole planets
for precious ores.

They hunted Dracs for slave labor,
so we tolerated them.

I could only hope
they'd found nothing.

I had no idea what
I was gonna say to Jerry.

[Grunts, Panting]

[Grunts]

Davidge,

how cold do you think
it's going to get?

I don't know.

I guess we'll find out.

I am happy
you came back.

Jerry?

Hey, Jerry, what's wrong?

I could not go with you.

It is no longer my life
that matters.

I am not fat.

I am not lazy.

Davidge.

I await...

a new...

life.

A new life? From where?

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God!
Are you telling me you're pregnant?

You're gonna have a... a baby?

[Snorts]

- A little Drac?
- [Laughing]

[Laughing]

What?
[Laughing Continues]

But how?

Well, don't look at me!
[Laughing]

Jerry. Jerry,
you can't do this to me.

With you humans,

birth is a matter of choice.

With us Dracs, it happens.

When the time comes,

it just happens.

That is why
I could not go with you.

My child is all...

I have now.

So,

Davidge, tell me.

What... did you find...

out there?

Nothin'.

Like you said,
it was just a dream.

♪♪ [Trilling]

[Alien Language]
Jerry?

[Alien Language]

Zammis. Hmm?

Zammis?

Zammis.

[Alien Language]

Soon.

[Wind Whistling]

[Gasps]

Jerry!

[Shouts]

Jerry! No!

Get up!
[Shouts]

Jerry! No!

[Screaming]

Jerry! Jerry!

Jerry, look out!

[Will Shouting]

I can't see!
I can't see!

Over here!

Help me!

Come on, Jerry.
Don't you quit on me.
Come on!

Tell me about Zammis.
Zammis?

Yeah. What kind
of a name is Zammis?

There are five names
in a Drac's lineage.

I am Sheegan.
Before me was Gathic.

And before Gathic was Islane.

Come on. Keep talking.

Before Islane was Tighe.

Before Tighe was Zammis.

Up there. Look!

One day I must
stand with Zammis...

before the holy council
on Dracon...

and recite our lineage...

so that Zammis may join...

the society of all Dracs.

Ow.

You wanna eat?

I can't.

Maybe we should open up
a little place here.

I could ruin the food.

You could frighten
the customers.

[Gasps]

Davidge.

I will teach you
the Jareeba line.

Before or after breakfast?

It is an honor I offer you.

I'm sorry.

Right now just staying alive
is honor enough, huh?

All right.

I will learn your lineage.

Let us begin with your parents.

Who were they?

My dad's name's Carl.

My mom's name's, uh,

Dolores.

Their deeds?

Well, Dad works for a company
that makes computers.

And my mom,

she used to be a waitress.

Waitress.

Yeah, before they got married.

And their parents?

[Chuckling]

We used to visit my grandpa
when I was just a kid.

He had this place
out in the country.

I-I think he was a farmer.

And, uh,

Grandma was just a good cook.

Oh. That is your lineage.

Here stands before you...

Willis E. Davidge.

Fighter pilot.

Son of Dolores,

who used to be a waitress.

And Carl,

maker of computers,

who in their time
were born of Grandpa,

possibly a farmer.

And Grandma,

good cook.

You make it sound pretty thin.

It is thin.

But I am honored...

that you entrusted it to me.

My own lineage is very rich,
Davidge.

Learn it from me.

Allow me to do you
this honor.

It will be a good gift between us.

♪♪ [Alien Language]

♪♪ [Continues In Alien Language]

[Will Narrating]
Jerry went on singing its lineage,

back to the founding
of its home planet...

170 generations ago.

To keep Jerry happy
as the winter raged on,

I, too, learned to sing
the Jareeba line.

- [Gasping]
- What's wrong?

Zammis...

is coming.

Oh, God.

God.

What do I do?

I don't know.

Something... is wrong!

Oh, no. No, no, no!

You're gonna be all right.

The women always
get nervous before labor.

I am not a woman.

Oh, but pregnant people...

Things get nervous.

Everybody gets nervous
before labor.

Besides, I mean,
if anything happened to you,

I'd be left here all alone.

Huh?

[Chuckling]

I mean, just because business
has been a little slow lately,

you expect me to run
the whole place alone, huh?

[Chuckles]

You are alone.

Within yourself, you are alone.

That is why you humans...

have separated your sexes...

into two separate halves...

for the joy of that brief...

union.

You don't know diddly-poop
about humans.

What, do you think just because
you Dracs got a lineage
that's 200 miles long,

you can blah, blah this name
and blah, blah that name?

[Screams]
Hey, Jerry! Jerry!

[Screaming Continues]
Jerry?

Jerry?

Davidge.

Listen to me.

You...

must be a parent...

for Zammis.

Don't kid around, Jerry.

What do we do now?

You...

must take my place.

When the time comes,

you must find a way...

to take Zammis...

back home.

You must stand
beside Zammis...

before the holy council...

of Dracon...

and recite...

its lineage.

You must, Davidge.

Swear this to me.

Shut up.

Keep pushing.
Do whatever you do.

You must...

take Zammis to Dracon.

Swear.

No!
Swear.

Swear.

All right.

All right, I swear it.

I swear it.

Just don't die on me.

Now...

you must open me.

Here.

This place.

Don't be afraid, my friend.

I can't!

Then you... must...

want... to...

have this war.

You... have...

s-s...

[Gasping]

No.

Jerry.

Oh, please.

[Whimpering]

[Grunting]

[Grunts]

[Gurgles]

[Gurgling]

Gosh, Jerry.

What am I supposed
to do now, huh?

[Zammis Crying]

You taught me
all about the Talmon,

the line of Jareeba,

but you didn't say nothing
about taking care
of baby Dracs.

So long, Jerry!
[Crying Continues]

[Zammis Fussing]

Oh, all right.

Okay, we're going to
try it again, huh?

Come on, now.
Come on.

Eat. Come on.

Zammis.
Zammis, come on.

Come on.

What am I
supposed to do,

run down to the market for a jar
of Gerber baby Drac food, huh?

This is all there is, pal.

Watch. Watch me. Watch.

Hmm? Hmm? Mmm!

Come on. Okay.

Come here. Like this.
Come on.

See if you like that.
Do you like that?

Huh? Huh?
[Gurgling]

Come on, kid.
Υes, that's it!

That's it. Chew it now.
There you go.

[Laughing]
Hey, squirt!
Let's fly, huh?

[Will Narrating]
I guess he was an ugly little cuss,

but no uglier than the pictures
of all those other kids...

that used to be shown
around the mess hall.

[Laughing]

Ah.

Of course, he grew slightly faster
than a human child.

I'm going to start
calling you beanstalk.

You outgrow your clothes
faster than I can
even catch them.

Don't spread
your fingers.

Fingers?

Yeah, these.
Fingers.

Cattuh. Fingers.

[Trilling]

Not the same.

Well, of course
they're not the same.

You're a Drac,
I'm a human.

Look, look, uh, look.

Now, you have
three fingers.

One, two, three.

Now, I have
five fingers.

One, two, three,

four, five.

Zammis get four five?

No.

You're a Drac,

and I'm a human.

Human?

Yeah, um,
human is me.

Drac is you.

Now, I'm a human because
my parents were human,

and your parent
was a Drac,

so you are a Drac.

Got it?
I'm a Drac!

Yeah! Yeah, great.

[Wind Blowing]

Uncle!

Uncle, wait! Wait!

Huh? Uncle.

What was that?
Spacecraft.

Were there humans inside?
I don't know!

I'm gonna go find out!

Uncle, please, can I come?

No! You stay here
till I get back.

Uncle, why are you afraid?
Uncle, please!

No! You stay
inside the cave!

[Explosion]

[Chattering]

So, that's why when
we walk or we hunt,

we always go
in the direction of
the rising of the sun, huh?

Never in the direction
of the setting of the sun.

Is that clear?
Yes.

Because if those men
ever find us,

we'll never see
each other again.

But, Uncle,

they're humans,

like you.

Shut up and eat.

[Will Narrating]
I tried not to think about
the scavengers.

Instead,
I concentrated on Zammis.

I finally figured it was time
to start his education.

The name of this game,
Zammis,

is football.
Football.

Now, these trees are
my defensive line.

Those trees over there
are your team.

They're a little bit bigger
than real players, say,
like the Houston Oilers,

and a little bit slower,
but not much, all right?

You go down to that end
of the field.

That's your end zone.
Okay? Go on.

Hey-o!

All right, now,
when I kick the ball to you,

you catch it
and you try to run past me,
if you can,

through these two guys there.

That's your goal line.
You got it?

- No.
- Just do what I tell you.

It'll be fine. All right?
You'll be fine.

All right?
Here comes the kickoff.

[Trilling]

[Softly Trilling]

Pick it up! Pick it up!
Now run! Run!

Now run. Run! Run!
Come on! Go ahead!
Go ahead!

Go ahead! Go ahead!
[Shouting]

Has running speed!
Oh! Look at him weave
through that defense!

Oh! But Davidge has him
boxed into a corner.

He's got the ball!

He's headed for a touchdown!
[Laughing]

Davidge is tackled.
Oh, he shakes it off,
but he's headed for a score.

Ten, the 20! Oh!
Tackled at the 20-yard line.

[Shouting]

[Grunts]

I like this game.

Yeah, it's a great game,
isn't it?

Of course, you don't normally
get to eat the ball.
That's a bonus.

And I've simplified the rules
for the conditions here.

Small teams and so on.

I've been thinking, Uncle,

about those humans you saw.

Maybe they are friends
with the Dracs.

Maybe they asked them
to come and work.

[Alien Language]

I wish that was true.

I have never seen a Drac,

only my own face
in the water.

I wish I was not a Drac.

I wish I had your face.

Oh, Zammis.

I wish I had five fingers.

Oh, Zammis, Zammis.
Listen to me. Listen to me.

Now, as Dracs go,
you are a great-lookin' kid.

You are a great-lookin' kid.

Yeah?
Yeah.

It's just that...

you've never seen
your own kind.

Now, someday,

you're gonna go home,

and you're gonna forget
all about this god-awful planet...

and all about me.

I will never forget you, Uncle.

No, I guess you won't.

I won't forget you either.

Uncle?

What was my parent like?

Zammis,

your parent...

was my friend.

Hey, Zammis.

Hey, Zammis!

Oh, no.

Hey, Zammis!

All right, move it now.

Zammis!

[Men Laughing]

Hey, Johnny, look here.

A fine little woggie,
if I ever saw one.

Surprise, surprise.
Looks a bit stringy to me, though.

[Both Laughing]

No, he's just fine.
Tough as nails.

A born worker.
[Laughs]

Ah, energetic
little bugger!
[Laughs]

Come on.
Run about! Run about!

Hey!

How do you suppose
it got here?

[Shouts] Let's have a look.
See if his daddy's around.

[Screaming]

[Screams]

Hey! Hey!

Hey, you slimy bastard!

[Chortling]

Hot damn, he's got you
hot and bothered!

Don't worry.
I'll slow him down for you.

[Laughing]

You ripped my face,
you slimy little Drac!
I'll make you pay.

Uncle!

- Who the hell are you?
- Let him go!

- Uncle!
- Zammis, no!

Uncle!

[Laughing]

[Gunshots]

Uncle!

♪♪ [Organ]

[Male Voice]
We entrust our brother
to God's merciful keeping,

and we commit his body to space.

From ashes to ashes,

from dust to dust-

[Recording Slows, Jams]

Jesus Christ!

Didn't they just
fix that thing?

Ah, shit.
Who's listening anyway?

Next.

"Gavorki, George W.
Agnostic."

No music.

So long.

Next.

So where's the damn tag
on this one?

Ah, those jerks in prep
are really getting sloppy.

So, have a look inside.

Look at this poor freak.

Hey, at least he's in one piece.

Yeah, some guys have all the luck.
[Chuckles] Right.

Nope, no tag.
We'll give him
a John Doe.

Protestant.

- Hold it!
- What?

Go ahead. Take it.

[Grunting]

[Woman Chattering]

[Mumbling In Alien Language]

Zammis.

[Alien Language]

Jesus. He speaks Drac.

[Beeping]

Three years.

Where the hell has he been?

[Man]
That's Will, turning up
when you least expect him.

[Groans]

He was found on the fourth planet
of the Fyrine system,

where he just might
have been working
for the other side.

Are you crazy?
That's Will Davidge
in there.

[Will Shouts]

I will die! I will die!

[Will Narrating]
I don't know how long I lay there...

before the surveillance team
picked me up.

They thought I was dead.

Well, the medics have had time
to nail me back together.

Now I've got to go back.

Will!

Hold it!
I told you, I'm going back,
with or without your help.

No way. I'm sorry.

We put our asses
on the line for you.
You owe us for that at least.

I can't let you go, Will.

Never mind.
Let him go if he wants
to be an asshole.

[Man On P.A.]
Hello, Pilot. Please identify.

Davidge, Willis E.
Got to log a couple of hours.

Mr. Davidge,
you have no authorization.

Please deplane immediately.

No way, Charlie.
I'm going out.

Shut down those engines, mister!
Better get the hell out of there!

I'm going through! I swear it!
Now you open those doors.

[Alarm Wailing]

I'm going through!
Open them up!

Open the doors!

[Shouts]

[Man]
I'm gonna head up there.
Keep your eyes open.

[Man #2]
Yeah, okay.

Hey, man. See you five
and raise a seven.

Three ladies.
Read 'em and weep.

Shit!
[Chatters]

[Alien Language]

Zammis.
Jareeba Zammis.

Jareeba Zammis!

[Alien Language]

Zammis? Zammis, huh?

Zammis? Huh? Gavee?

Look.

Talmon. Talmon!

Hey! What's all this
standing around?

Come on, back to work!

You miserable slime!
Where do you think you are?

[Grunts]

A goddamn retirement home?
Move! Move!

What are you
staring at, slimebag?
Son of a bitch!

[Shouts]

[Screams]

You are Uncle.

Of course we know
your Zammis.

He spoke only to me,

for only I know
the Earthman speech.

Where is Zammis now?

Somewhere in their ship,

if he's still alive.

[Shouts]

What a lousy hand this is.
How about a redeal?

[Crashing]

Is that you, Dagget?
Yeah.

What's going on
out there?
Trouble.

What kind of trouble?
This kind!

[Men Chattering]

Zammis!
Zammis!

Zammis, wake up!

It's Uncle.

Zammis!

Oh, no, no, no.

Zammis. Zammis!

Zammis!
[Grunts]

[Grunts]

[Grunting]

[Screaming]

- Hi.
- [Shouts]

Hey, this guy's B.T.A.

Thanks for the hot tip.

What are you doing here,
B.T.A. Man?

You see that I'm impatient,
don't you?

I remember you now.

You killed my brother Johnny.

I thought you croaked
out there.

Wake him up
and bring him along.

Get up! We don't carry you.

[Screams]

[Clicking]

Shit!

Hold it, sucker! Yeah!
[Laughs]

Let's drop
the little woggie in the soup.
What do you say?

- Boil his bones!
- Don't do it! Stop!

Yeah!

Hey, B.T.A. Man, where are you?
I want you to see this.

Where are you,
you son of a bitch?

Come on!

Don't! No, don't! Zammis!

Zammis!

Yah!

No! Zammis!

No!

Wait, wait, wait!

[Laughing]

Bubble, bubble,
toil and trouble!

For my little brother.

Oh, no! Oh, no!

It's time
to say good-bye.

[Laughing]

[Gunshot]

Zammis. Zammis.

Hey. It's me. Wake up.

Zammis, wake up.

Wake up.
It's Uncle.

It's Uncle, huh?

Zammis...

get four five.

Uncle, you look terrible.

I do?

I really do.

So do you,
you little tadpole.

I told you
I'd never forget you, huh?

[Narrator]
And so Davidge brought Zammis
and the Dracs home.

He fulfilled his vow...

and recited the line
of Zammis's forefathers...

before the holy council on Dracon.

♪♪ [Will Trilling]

♪♪ [Trilling, Alien Language]

And when, in the fullness of time,

Zammis brought its own child
before the holy council,

the name of Willis Davidge...

was added to the line of Jareeba.