Q (1982) - full transcript

New York police are bemused by a spate of reports of a giant flying lizard that has been spotted around the rooftops of New York, which they assume to be bogus until the lizard starts to eat people. An out-of-work, ex-con piano player is the only person who knows the location of the monster's nest and is determined to turn the knowledge to his advantage, but will his gamble pay off or will he end up as lizard food?

♪♪

Oh, hello again

you little creep.

Here again today!

How many times can you wash

that same dumb window?

There's my girlfriend.

I love you.

- [telephone rings]

- Oh, jeez.

Hello?

[chuckles]

No, only in black.

I can give it to you

if I call the factory.

Guess who's on my ledge again?

That little jerk.

I know you love me.

I know you love me.

[squeegee shrieks

against window]

Oh, that driving me crazy

with that squeaking.

Yeah. I'll check

with the factory

and get back to you.

Ha! I wish he'd take a walk.

[creature roars]

[chomping sound]

[screams]

Huh? Hey, what are you

looking for?

Looking for the head.

The only place I haven't looked

is up in the parapets.

Won't be much left of it.

You ever drop a cantaloupe

from 40 stories?

[engines starts]

[sirens sound]

All right, so what the hell

do you make out of all this?

Well, I figure something fell

out of one of the windows

from the floor up above

and hit him.

Sheared his head clean off.

A big shard of glass

or something like that.

There's no broken

windows up there.

Oh, shit. Maybe his head

just got loose and fell off.

Look, what do you want from me?

[customers chatter]

The entire gig shouldn't take

more than three

and a half minutes, right?

In and out.

Hey, Quinn.

Take it yes on

the cashew chicken will you?

I'm sorry,

I thought you had some.

You got to watch this guy,

you know.

I'm telling you,

he's a nervous eater.

You got to defend yourself

over here.

Now, let's talk business.

I'm strictly a wheelman.

I don't go inside.

And I don't carry a piece.

And my cut is 20%.

Oh, no, no, no.

Your cut is 12.5%.

And you haven't worked

in eight months.

Well, Quinn,

what's it going to be?

In or out?

I'll let you know.

You better let us know

real soon, Quinn.

Oh, you're not

the only action in town.

Oh! No, our friend

has other prospects here.

- I might have another job.

- Oh, yeah, huh, Quinn?

Working, yeah.

[screams]

[shutter clicks]

Better step outside, son.

You don't want to see this.

He told the bellhop

he was going to visit a museum.

What museum?

Boy, I'm telling you.

Somebody did a terrific job

on this guy with all

the right tools.

Peeled him like an orange.

Not your

ordinary psychopath, huh?

Bought a copy of "Q" Magazine

and took off.

In less than six hours,

somebody skinned him.

Flayed is the correct term

I think.

But you don't

hear it much anymore.

At least not

in that last ten centuries.

Well, if you think that's weird.

Yesterday we had a window washer

whose head just floated away

like a balloon.

♪♪ [funk music plays on radio]

[wings flap]

[male vocalist]

♪ You never show your emotions ♪

♪ You're always

Keeping it cool ♪

♪ You take your time,

There's no worry ♪

♪ Now everybody is pushing ♪

♪ They're trying

To get through ♪

♪ Dancing, dancing,

Go through the plan ♪

♪ But you know

That you're in the air ♪

♪ When you can't even trust

A friend ♪

♪ And too close to the flame ♪

[screams]

[chomping sound]

[woman screams]

♪♪ [music continues to play]

What is this?

What is this?

What... where...

[screams]

Oh, no!

Oh, my god!

Get it off!

Ahh!

Shit.

Oh, Jesus!

Hey, who's up there?

Hi.

Hey, we don't open

till six o'clock.

Oh, yeah, I know that.

But I heard that you're

looking for a musician

on Mondays and Tuesday nights.

- Oh, yeah.

- Yeah, so I play a little bit.

And I thought maybe I show you.

Where did you hear that?

Oh, I just, uh...

I heard it.

Go ahead, help yourself.

- Oh, thanks.

- Do something.

All right, I will.

[laughs]

And I won't hurt the piano

like them rock signers.

They hurt pianos.

I treat them real nice.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Just play something, huh?

Yeah, I will. And, you know,

this piano couldn't be hurt.

[laughs]

♪♪ [vocalizes]

♪ Go away, evil dreams ♪

♪ Leave my baby, or don't ♪

[growls]

♪ Go away evil dreams ♪

♪ Go away now ♪

♪♪ [piano play]

♪ She wakes up

Crying every night ♪

♪♪ [vocalizes]

[sighs]

Hey, uh... did you ever find

that guy's head yet?

No, I looked around.

♪♪ [vocalizes]

♪♪ [vocalizes]

♪♪ [continues to vocalize]

♪ What do you do? ♪

♪♪ [blues music plays]

[male vocalist]

♪ Two straight hearts ♪

♪ Too red wine ♪

♪ Tell me a story ♪

Hey, that's all right.

That's fine.

I got another job anyway.

Sounded okay to me.

Yeah, what the fuck

do you mean?

Yeah, what do I know?

[car horn honks]

Okay, we go in on the hour.

Give me the paper bag.

Stash this under your coat.

What are you giving me this for?

I don't take revolvers.

- Let's go.

- What do you mean?

I'm staying here,

I'm not going anywhere.

We have a deal, man.

- Not with me you don't.

- Hey, come on, dude.

You take an equal share,

then you take an equal chance.

Let's go.

Hey, Morgan,

I'm gonna wait here.

Move it. Now.

- Is it loaded?

- Come on.

Christ,

I could blow my nuts off.

[man]

Paul, who are those guys?

Put it down!

- [glass breaks]

- [gun shots]

[alarm wails]

Oh, holy shit,

no keys.

[police sirens approach]

[horn honks]

Oh, shit.

[man speaks Spanish]

Where's my fucking bag?

Come on, come on,

answer the phone.

Yes, hello,

is Howard Price there?

This is Jimmy Quinn.

I got to talk to Howard Price.

I'm a client of his.

No, well, get him on the phone.

I'm in big trouble.

I don't care if he's in

a meeting, get him on the phone.

Tell him I'm on my way

down there... not to leave.

Don't leave for lunch

or anything, okay?

Jimmy Quinn is on his way,

all right? Okay.

Hey! It's Jimmy Quinn!

Come on.

- Open up!

- [alarms wail]

Shit.

Just what I need.

[alarm continues to wail]

[man] Hey!

Hey! I hear you!

Come on out!

You get a year for this,

you fucking wacko.

Hey!

Hey, I hear you!

Ah, the hell with it.

I'm almost afraid of everything,

but I never been afraid

of heights.

Look at that.

A few minutes ago

I was in the gutters.

Now I'm top of the world.

[pants unzip]

[cries out]

[pants zip]

[creature shrieks]

[strains]

[pants]

[pigeons coo]

[workmen]

Let's go to lunch, fellas!

Come on, pack your gear,

let's go to lunch.

Hey, who got my lunch pail?

What are you looking at me for?

Look at this, it's me again.

Everything he's missing,

it's me.

Your umbrella, your ruler,

your Popsicle!

You wouldn't miss a Popsicle

in a Popsicle would you?

Come on, let's go downstairs.

We got one hour to eat.

Let's go, fellas, come on.

That's the third one this month!

Cut the shit!

You son's of bitches.

If anyone ate that sandwich,

I'm gonna shove the thermos

up your asses one at a time.

Shit.

She's says not

to let them see me blow.

What am I supposed to say?

Thank you?

And they make an asshole of me.

- [shrieks]

- [chomping sound]

You know, his wife makes

a damn good tuna sandwich.

I'm gonna stop by and see her

and tell her about it

one of these days.

[crowd chatters]

The Aztecs identified

flayed skin with

the new garments.

Young vegetation.

Let me get this straight.

You're talking about

human sacrifice now?

Willing sacrifice.

They give themselves

to the god willingly.

A ritual was performed

using various objects

to indicate cosmic events.

Culminating in blood sacrifice

to strengthen the forces

of nature.

Performed by the high priest.

And the victims,

you might call them a skin...

after they're skinned,

the high priest puts the skin

upon himself,

wearing it as like a garment.

Of course, we're talking about

the ancient Aztecs civilization,

not this North American culture

we see here.

I understand, Mexico.

The gods they prayed to.

One god, Quetzalcoatl,

the feathered flying serpent.

I can give you some interesting

books on that subject.

Well, good, I need something

to put me to sleep at night.

Now, if you think

that's what happened here,

then this case wasn't murder.

What do you call it?

Suicide possibly.

Oh, your Mr. Polly might've been

coerced in one way or another.

But you must remember blood

must be given willingly

for the god to appreciate it.

He must giveth himself, otherwise

the ritual is meaningless.

Well, they came to this museum.

I think that's very certain.

He met someone.

He was engaged in conversation.

Maybe they had

a couple of drinks.

And they went back

to his hotel room,

and they did the deed.

I find it difficult to phantom

why a guy with a wife

and two kids

and tenure at a university

would suddenly decide

to give up his life

without even a chance

to think about it.

You see, gave himself a chance.

Why else did he

come to the city?

Was there any other reason

he should be here?

Well, that's what we're trying

to determine.

You know,

that's an interesting angle.

No vacation.

No research.

Just some guy flies a thousand

miles to New York City

to give his life

on a sacrificial alter.

Maybe I should take

those books of yours.

I'm not going to be able

to sleep either

if you keep looking at those

horrible pictures.

You don't think anything

like that serpent

ever really existed do you?

Sure it did.

And the Aztecs killed for it.

Wouldn't be the first time

in history that a monster

was mistaken for a god.

And you have to figure out

which it was?

A monster or a god?

Some detective.

You don't believe in

any of this stuff do you?

Why don't you turn off

the lights?

In a minute.

Guess that's why

I have to kill it.

If I can kill,

it's not a god.

It's a good old fashion monster.

I better take

my birth control pill.

[screams]

God!

[both laugh]

Maybe it's a bird, huh?

[knock at the door]

- [Jimmy] Joanie?

- Yes.

- Come on, open up.

- Oh, okay.

Lock it.

Must've been some wild party.

So where were you all night?

What happened?

Did you get mugged?

Well, I hope you didn't go

on the job appointment

looking like this.

There wasn't any appointment.

Well, what happened?

I had an accident.

- Well, I hope you got...

- will you shut up?

Just give me a drink.

Shut up.

You know you shouldn't drink.

Never makes things any better.

I said I was sorry.

And I told you

next time you hit me,

I'll break a lamp over your head

while you're asleep.

Ah, come on,

I'm hurting.

Just one drink,

that's all I'm asking for.

Okay?

Just one, all right?

At least you haven't thrown

any punches lately.

And it wasn't my idea.

I go for Chinese with these guys

and they tell me it's going

to be easy.

- They said diamonds were easy.

- I don't want another fact.

And I told them, "you know,

I only drive. I don't go in."

They say, "you got to go in."

I say, "no, I'm not going in."

They take the keys.

So what do I do?

I got to go in.

[groans]

And then I go running around

the city with this.

Now, don't worry,

I never fired a shot.

I just ran.

I left them there.

They are not your friends!

How many times

I got to tell you?

Why do you think you got

to stick your neck out for them?

You know what?

They're probably down at

the police station right now

giving out your name

and address.

Probably saying

it's all your idea.

[sighs]

[groans]

Please, take off your pants

and let me look at your leg.

Oh, no, no.

Just leave me.

I just want to sit here.

I think I'm going crazy.

Preparing your defense

already, huh?

No! I mean, I went way up

to on this building,

75-80 stories up.

And I'm up there,

and I don't believe what I saw.

I saw a body up there.

There was somebody

murdered up there.

- What are you talking about?

- Listen to me.

I see this body.

I don't know what it is.

Yeah, I think it's a...

I think it's a woman

because there's a bracelet on.

But it has all been torn away.

I've never seen anything

like that before

in my entire life.

Are you back on something?

I knew you'd say that!

And I knew they think that.

So I ran again.

I ran twice in one day, I ran.

And kept running

till I couldn't run anymore.

Until my side hurt so much

I couldn't run anymore.

Then I go to sleep.

I go to sleep under

a god damn stair case.

I don't sleep, you know,

because try to sleep.

I can't sleep.

Come here.

- Feel better?

- I stink.

And I just want to cry.

You know, I haven't cried

since I was a little kid.

- I just want to cry.

- Go ahead, it's okay.

No, but I'm supposed

to be a man.

Christ. I don't know what

I'm supposed to be.

You know, everything I touch

on the outside turns to shit!

Maybe I am

an institutionalized person.

Maybe I can't make

it outside the slammer.

That I belong inside there

like an animal in a cage.

Right, we can have

those conjugal visits

once every four months

if we got married.

[cries out]

[whimpers]

[sighs]

Why do I stay

with a dumb ex-junkie.

I don't know. Why?

Well, I think there's a lot

of good in you somewhere.

Yeah, where?

I'm looking.

I'm looking.

I get all this evil dreams,

you know?

Evil dream!

Go up way!

And I walk upside up top

of this building.

And I see dead things

and a nest, you know?

A rat's nest.

No, well... no, it couldn't have

been a rat's nest.

It was bigger than that.

It was big.

And there was something in it

that looked like an egg.

But it couldn't have been

an egg, I mean,

there aren't any eggs...

I mean, there's no eggs

that big.

Jesus. And there's a hole

in the roof

so it can get in and get out.

So it can get in and out?

Yeah.

I just want to sleep.

When you wake up, we'll have

some nice bacon and eggs.

No eggs.

I don't want to ever see

another egg ever.

Quetzalcoatl,

I am the plume serpent.

I fly and I crawl.

Earth and air.

Mud and sky.

I have fallen,

but I will rise again.

All right, what did you

bring me down here for?

I hope it's something good.

I thought you might want

to look at this one.

What is it?

Another skinning job?

Almost as crazy.

Doctor said the heart

was removed quite carefully

and quite precisely.

Number two.

The human sacrifice theory, huh?

Well, listen.

The donor's heart

is ritually removed,

be presented to the gods.

Sure sounds like it

doesn't it?

Luckily all we have to do

nowadays is take the wafer

and drink the wine.

That's what I call

being civilized.

Personally I trust that curator

or anybody else we talked to

over there.

I think they're all

a bunch of freaks.

And one of those freaks

is probably the person

running around,

slicing people up.

Well, then what we need

is to have a run down on all

of the employees of the museum.

Everybody from the night Porter

to the security guard,

the works.

Well, what I'm

particularly interested in

is anyone who has

any medical background.

You know, someone with some

expertise with surgical tools.

Okay, captain.

Yeah, we all love you, Shepard.

[kisses]

[man screams]

So you don't think

it's a lot of baloney.

No, I think there

was basis in fact.

See, there was some

kind of giant bird creature.

And it would appear again

in nature.

But I doubt if New Yorkers

would mistaken it as a god.

Why not?

If they come to fear it enough.

What else is god

but an invisible force

that we fear.

For centuries we've tried

to make it into our image.

Give god two legs,

pair of hands,

lips, eyes.

Perhaps it's only our vanity.

I mean, we're only living in

one small second of time

in history of man kind.

Look at the tablets

of ancient Egypt.

The Babylonians,

go all the way back.

The figure of that serpent

keeps turning up all the time.

The flying serpent in places

as far away as Egypt, Mexico,

and deep in the interior

of China.

You know, perhaps at one time

the whole world was covered

with these kinds of birds.

And then they became extinct

or almost extinct.

I want to thank you

for the information.

I don't know what good

it'll do me.

I can't even pronounce

this Quetzalcoatl

much less spell it.

Well, god is a much

shorter word.

Just what do you believe?

Who knows?

I do know I'd like to get

my hands on that thing

once it's dead.

What an exhibit.

Remember the lines

for the king tut

over at the metropolitan?

Gods stuff and mounted.

Try not to damage it too much

in the taking.

Are you kidding?

Thanks for the information.

You scared the hell out of me.

[female newscaster]

Of the dozens of witnesses,

most admitted under questioning

that they saw only a shadow

or some unidentifiable form.

[man]

Open up, Quinn!

[female caster]

...A huge bird might escape detection

by maintaining high altitude.

We want to talk to you.

I said get your ass out here!

[doorbell buzzes]

Open up, Quinn!

Hey, Quinn, you got goods

that belong to us.

No, I don't.

No, listen,

I got hit by a cab.

And all the stuff

went under a truck.

I don't have a thing.

Well, then there's no reason

for you to be scared

to talk to us.

- Come on out!

- [doorbell buzzes]

[doorbell continues to buzz]

Okay, I warned you!

Now stay away!

I still got a gun!

Ha! You got a gun,

huh, Quinn?

Hey, Quinn, they don't sell guns

with nerve.

You got to use your own.

And I'll use it!

This time I'll use it!

[doorbell buzzes]

Open up, Quinn!

We won't hurt you.

[male vocalist]

♪ What do you do ♪

♪ What you do

To make my baby fear? ♪

♪ What do you do ♪

♪ What you do to make

My baby fear? ♪

♪ Go away evil dreamer ♪

♪ You better quit

Messing around ♪

♪ Because I'm gonna

Get myself a gun ♪

♪ You better quit

Messing around ♪

♪ Because I'm gonna

Get myself a gun ♪

♪ After I shoot you to pieces ♪

♪ Right under the evening sun ♪

♪ I'm gonna shoot you

To pieces ♪

♪ Right under the evening sun ♪

♪♪ [vocalizes]

Listen! Listen.

Let me tell you something.

The diamond company reported

to the insurance company

that the man that escaped

got away with a pouch

valued at $77,000.

Now, you're no crook are you,

Quinn?

- I lost it.

- Oh, yeah?

Then we're gonna hurt you.

Personally, I don't think

you can stand very much.

So you're gonna tell us

everything.

[cries out]

[grunts]

No! I'll tell you.

I'll tell you.

Yeah, I'll tell you everything.

Well, take us there, Quinn.

I'll show you where it is.

We gonna have

trouble getting in?

There's a watchman on duty.

We'll take care of the watchmen.

Excuse me, sport.

Have you seen

this guy around here

last couple of days?

- Yeah, that's him.

- When was the last time

you've seen him around here?

Couple of days ago.

He got...

- [telephone rings]

- No, no, no, that's it.

That's enough, he's out cold.

You want the jewels don't you?

Let's go.

Come on.

Come on, let's go.

You know, Quinn,

if that stuff is not here,

you and your ass

is going right down

this elevator shaft.

Personally, I'll punch a hole

in your chest.

Oh, shit.

The heights again.

What? What's up there?

This is a dome.

We're up under the needle.

There's a lot of stashes here.

You sure can hide something.

You know, we'd have never found

this place without you.

Yeah, it's a great idea

isn't it?

- Slow down, Quinn.

- Yeah, hold it, Quinn.

I got the gun right here

so don't get cute.

All right.

Don't shake up there, Quinn.

Right behind you, Quinn.

Do you like heights, Quinn?

Yeah, he likes heights

all right.

He likes heights all right.

What the shit?

What is this, Quinn, huh?

Son of a bitch.

More heights, huh?

Yeah, we got to go up one more.

Yeah, Don, our friend says

one more.

Son of a bitch.

Your ass, Quinn.

Hey, Webb,

is this fantastic, huh?

Didn't I tell you

this is an incredible place

to hide things?

Yeah, I thought of that, Dan.

Look at that sight!

Isn't that incredible!

Huh? Look!

You know, it's fantastic!

You got the whole

lower of Manhattan.

Yeah, it's incredible here!

- Yeah, yeah, he's doing fine.

- [gasps]

[roars]

He's doing great.

Hey, Quinn, is there

another way out of here?

Get it, Don!

Bring it down here!

You stay right where you are,

you hear me?

You stay right where you are.

No. I'm going up.

Hey, Don. Don!

Don, you better not

be getting slick.

I'll kill you!

Doyle's already up there.

Just keep going.

I'm sure it's up there.

- [creature roars]

- [gun fires]

Get him! Get him!

Eat him! Eat him!

[eating sounds]

Oh!

[creature roars]

Eat them!

You said you wanted

to find it, huh?

Oh, boy, did you find it.

It's not my fault.

It's not my fault.

I never killed

anybody in my life.

I didn't kill you guys.

You asked for it.

Sure as I'm standing here.

[creature roars]

40, 41, 42,

43... I am having

such a good time.

I can't begin to tell you.

47, 48,

49, 50.

You dragged me

all the way up here,

so I can watch you do push-ups.

58...

I'm having more fun

as the moments go by.

60, 61...

well, you have a wonderful time.

[roars]

Oh! Look out!

[screams]

[creature roars]

Hiya, Quinn.

Where you going, fella?

Oh, Harry,

look at what we got here.

Now, that's it.

You know the routine.

- Look, just read me my rights.

- You want your rights, huh?

- Read his rights.

- Yeah, you got the right

to remain silent, Quinn.

So shut the fuck up!

Also the right

to take you up on charges.

Should have never

turned my back on those guys.

Well, nothing was taken.

We checked

all top floor offices.

Nothing was broken into.

What do you think

those guys where after?

There must be something

of value around.

Otherwise why would they hire me

to guard the place?

I mean, they sure as hell

weren't vandals.

I mean, there was

no graffiti on the wall

or nothing like that.

Let's take a seat

down over there, all right?

Not to...

I can't remember too much.

Hey, somebody really did

a professional job

on your ass, huh?

I fell on my ass.

I'm clumsy.

Yeah, right.

I understand you bumped

into a taxi also, huh?

[chuckles]

Beautiful fucking fee,

but I'll tell you.

You know, your friends made you.

They named you

and we got an APB

out on a Doyle and a Webb.

Oh, those names don't mean

anything to me.

They don't, huh?

Come on, sweetheart.

You're not gonna tell me

you're gonna take the fall

for those guys, huh?

They said it was your idea

from the start.

Said you got them together

and then you ran out on them

and didn't even use your gun.

Shit, I only told them,

you know, I drive.

That's all I do.

I don't go in.

I told them I don't go in.

Tell what I'm going to do.

Get somebody in here

to type up your statement

so you don't have to keep

repeating it, okay.

Yeah, but I didn't say a thing.

So you better call my attorney.

Let me tell you something.

That constitution doesn't mean

a god damn thing in a prison,

you got that?

I think you miss the place,

don't you?

I think you miss it.

You like it up there.

You like the treatment,

don't you?

That's why all you guys go back,

isn't it?

Shut up!

Big black cops are worse

than the white ones.

You damn right.

You got that message,

didn't you?

[man]

An empty box or something?

Maybe it was three guys

looking for a place to stay.

Uh, listen, can I, uh...

can I go to another room,

you know, that's quieter?

- Another room, huh?

- Yeah, can't stand

all the noise in here.

Um. You know, then I'll make

a statement to you.

That's what I like.

A man who wants his privacy.

I think I might be able

to find something for you.

A nice little quiet cubicle.

Come on, get the fuck

out of here.

Come on.

Uh, Paul, let me talk to you

for a minute, will you?

Shepard,

let me see you out here.

Just a sec.

Joey, take care

of this piece, huh

[sighs]

You guys can

call this anything you want.

Mass hysteria,

anything you want.

But 43 witnesses

and they all concur, okay?

Rooftop pool,

57th street and 2nd Avenue,

luxury co-op,

a guy is snatched out

of the pool and carried away.

Joseph Peadrian,

divorced,

has a firm someplace

in the garment district.

I mean, he's snatched out

of the pool and carried off

by something that flies.

That son of a bitch

is getting bold.

You know, something I don't

quite understand.

You don't seem at all

surprised by this.

Why is that?

Maybe it's time

I showed you my report.

What is he talking about?

I'm becoming

kind of a bird watcher.

You know, birds are six times

stronger than men

for their size.

And some of them have to eat

up to seven times their weight

just to stay alive everyday.

This is a very large bird

we're talking about.

He's not putting us on?

Putting you on, huh?

Like a window washer

with his head cut off?

A construction worker?

That woman taking a nap

on a roof?

Yeah, big laugh.

Big laugh.

Hey, hey, hey.

Keep the voice down

a little bit, all right?

Here. Come on, come on,

come on.

Can we contain this a little bit

among ourselves, huh?

Yeah, well, how do you

expect to do that?

Why don't you ask

the commissioner?

How is he gonna stop a panic?

Hey, look, what about

the ritual murders?

I mean, are we off that case

or what?

Oh, will you shut up.

This is that case, get it?

I don't see how it is

the same case.

Hey! Hey. Hey.

I'll tell you what.

Fuck off, Shepard.

All right. All right.

Hey, you guys

through with me now?

Uh, yeah!

Pal, I'm sorry.

We forgot about you.

It's okay,

you can go home now.

We'll call you if we need you.

You're a little dense,

do you know that?

Would you please come over here?

Just a little

just a little.

You know, it can take us weeks

to find where this thing's

hold up.

I mean,

it could be in the woods.

Away from the city someplace.

It could be over

in Jersey someplace.

My god, with a wingspan

like you're talking about here,

that thing could fly miles

into New York City every day.

And it would do that of course

because, you know,

New York is famous

for good eating.

Bull shit.

It flew that far,

it would get spotted.

Nah, midtown Manhattan.

Moves out quickly,

takes its prey back to the nest.

Look, the thing could be

just smart enough to fly

right in line with the sun.

So when people look up at it,

it's blinded from it.

What I want to know is,

how the hell does this tie in

with the murders

and the mutilations?

Well, that's what

brought it back.

Awakened it

from its centuries of sleep.

This thing has been prayed

back into existence.

[laughs]

Right.

Okay, okay.

Before you put

the straight jacket on me...

excuse me, captain.

Read the fucking report, okay?

I got to read a fucking report.

I'll deal with your ass later.

Joe, take him downstairs.

Hold it.

You got something to say to me?

You want to talk to me, huh?

Yeah, happy hunting.

Yeah, you got

big ears also, huh?

Get him out of here.

[strains]

Ease up.

Listen, you shouldn't

done that to me.

You know,

they're gonna hear from me!

Because with

the stuff I know, man!

Right now, I am

the most important man

in New York City.

And, you know, I'm sitting

in the tank back there

thinking about it,

thinking it over.

And I'm not talking about

just burying this wrap.

More than that.

I'm talking about

tens of millions...

fifty hundred million dollars

in loses

every time this city has

to grind to a screeching halt.

And only yours truly

can prevent that.

You're talking crazy.

If you know something,

you have to tell them.

Well, sure, make them heroes?

Yeah, get promotions

and I go to the shit house

for five to ten.

You know, someone tried

to break into the apartment.

Tell me something

I don't already know.

And those two...

[chuckles]

Boy, they're no longer alive.

I took them on a little trip.

[laughs]

I mean, I set them up,

and they got it good.

Okay, so that's something

I got to square away

with the police.

That I'm not

responsible for that.

I did that in self-defense.

- Are you all right, lady?

- Yeah.

- Yeah, sure, she's fine.

- Just take it easy.

You got three more minutes.

I don't think

we're gonna need the time.

Where are you going?

Quinn, you got to do

the decent thing.

Forget your charges.

You got to tell them.

All my life I've been a nobody.

And right now

I can be somebody important.

You expect me to give that up?

What are you going to do

if somebody dies tomorrow

or the next day

or the next day?

I'm not gonna think about it.

You know, it won't be my fault.

It'll be there's if they don't

give me what I want.

I think I liked you better

as a small time crook.

I'm only asking to be a big man

for one lousy minute

for Christ's sake!

Hold it down.

I want to get a message

to the commissioner of police.

And try to get it straight.

[cries]

From the reports,

the damn thing

is growing in size.

Getting bigger every day.

Another sighting,

negative contact.

It didn't even come close.

There's no doubting

its existence now.

If I may interject, sir,

we have a very definite lead on

these ritual killings.

Traces back to the museum.

Former medical student

who is now employed...

save it, sergeant Powell.

We're here to hear what

Mr. Quinn has to say

for himself.

Well, I see we got

all the heavy weights

here today, huh?

Look, you said you wanted

to speak your peace,

now go ahead.

Mr. Quinn, I assume you brought

your attorney with you.

Oh, no.

I do my own negotiating.

This is commissioner O'Connell.

- Hello, how are you.

- Mr. Quinn.

- Jimmy Quinn.

- Would you sit

over here, please, sir?

Yeah, sure.

Hello, sir, I don't believe...

uh, Mr. Quinn, just sit here,

will you?

Now, wait a minute.

Don't push me.

You guys got the education

on me.

Got the experience.

I am just a little kid

from the streets.

I'm out there with a lot

of other guys shouting into wind

and nobody here

was listening, right?

We're listening to you now,

Jimmy.

We can't ascertain

if you're telling the truth

or not, Mr. Quinn.

Sir, don't try our Patience.

I understand that, commissioner.

You want a little credibility.

That's what

the New York Times says,

"we want credibility."

Well, what about

one of the victims,

female I think,

with a gold bracelet

on her wrist.

The kind of bracelet

that once you put on

you can't get it off.

Shepard?

Powell, what do you got?

Charm bracelet.

Yeah, that's correct.

She was sunbathing

up on her roof.

It's the only piece of jewelry

she had on.

We checked it out

with her roommate.

It's missing.

Was this ever released

to the press?

No, not to my knowledge.

Oh, come on, what, you think

I read that in the press?

Well, did I read there were

little dainty elephants?

Little itty-bitty,

dainty elephants on that chain?

Now, Mr. Quinn,

these little bitty

dainty elephants were gold.

They must've been valuable.

Why didn't you take them?

You don't strike me

as the kind of guy who'd leave

that kind of stuff lying around.

Well, I'm not the kind of guy

who plays around

with dead bodies.

Are you into that, huh?

Told them what else you saw.

A nest, big nest.

What do you want,

Polaroid shots?

We believe you, Mr. Quinn.

What's the location

of this nest?

Well, Mr. Commissioner,

you know there is nothing

in the world that is for free.

Well, no doubt you've

thought of terms.

Would you care

to let us in on them?

Yeah, sure.

And I don't need this.

I got my own little paper here.

Immunity for the job

you got me on now

and for anything else

that might crop up on me.

[chuckles]

You are beautiful,

do you know that?

You think we can give you

immunity for crimes

we don't even know about?

Yeah, didn't Ford

pardon Nixon for anything

and everything?

I'm just asking for

a Nixon-like pardon.

And if that could be arranged,

what else?

Money.

One million dollars in cash,

tax free.

Sweet Jesus Christ.

And you pay the taxes on it.

I suppose if you pay the taxes,

I got to pay the tax on the tax.

But you can work that out

with the IRS.

I have never paid tax

in my life,

and I'm not about to start now.

Excessive, the city will never

go along with that.

You paid that god damn

lottery winner

one million dollars!

And I'm saving

the big apple ten...

a hundred million dollars!

Maybe a billion dollars.

And you're gonna Welch

on one million lousy dollars?

You know,

if I had decent negotiator,

he'd be asking

ten million dollars

and you know it.

- And that's it?

- No, not exactly.

I want exclusive rights

to all the photographs

of the nest and...

of the nest and everything

else up there,

including of the remains

of the thing

once you killed it or whatever.

I want to sell them

and own them and rent them.

I own the negatives

and the book rights.

You want to make a bundle, huh?

Huh? Yeah, well, why not?

You know, a lot of murders

and crooked politicians

have done that.

So what's wrong with me?

Very well, Mr. Quinn,

we can arrange to have

the press kept out

and the police photographers

will be instructed

to surrender the negatives

to you or a representative.

What else?

Yeah, I want it all signed,

sealed, and notarized

with witnesses

and then handed over

to my lawyer in cash.

Banks are closed

until tomorrow morning.

Open one.

Hey.

A man died yesterday.

You've been sitting

on this damn information.

You could've prevented it.

How the hell does that

make you feel?

Like a hero

because I'm preventing

tomorrow's death

and the day after that

and the day after that.

So kiss my ass in public.

I'm the Johnny Carson shit.

Piss ass!

Behave yourself,

sergeant Powell.

Because I'm pissing all over you

and there's nothing

you can do about it.

I don't believe

you're sitting in here,

buying this garbage.

Sergeant Powell,

you better wait outside.

Powell, you heard what he said.

Yeah, I'll wait outside.

The stench in here is enough

to make you throw up.

And I don't want any assholes

like Powell laying

cocaine on me!

And bum repping me!

Two years, three months!

Nineteen-years-old,

I was bum repped

by a cop like Powell

because he wanted

to get a conviction.

The other one I did.

I'm all right, let me go!

I'm all right!

The next one I did,

that was legit

but the city owes me one!

You set me up in business!

All right, Mr. Quinn,

we get your point.

If it makes you feel any better.

Oh, what do you mean,

"feel any better"?

I feel great.

Do you?

Can we get the god damn

typist in here,

so we can

get started this thing?

I'll have to get the mayor's

approval on the money.

What do you mean?

You probably already got it.

I bet he authorized

a million and half...

two million, didn't he?

Didn't he?

I see you're not answering me.

While they're typing it up,

why don't you let me buy you

a cup of coffee, huh?

You buy me,

I'll buy you.

Everything should be ready

for signature in about

20 minutes.

All the units are ready to move

just as soon as we ascertain

the location.

At Mr. Quinn's convenience,

of course.

Well, all you have to do is hand

all the cash over to my lawyer

who is that dull looking fellow

in the next room.

You know,

I met you once before, Quinn.

Right here if you don't mind.

The bar in the village,

you remember that?

You were signing

some kind of scat song.

[vocalizes]

There's a big dog on the floor.

Oh, you heard me play?

Yeah, you were pretty good.

Yeah, you told me to fuck off.

Excuse me.

Madam, we're going

to have two coffees,

and I will pay the bill.

Hey.

- So you heard me play, huh?

- Sure.

You know who taught me

how to do that?

A big seven foot spook

in the box taught me that.

That big Niger maniac

who came to me.

He killed five white punks.

And he comes to me and says,

"I'm going

to teach you something, boy."

And he teaches it to me,

you know?

It's one of the best things

anyone has ever gave to me.

It's more

than you'll ever give me.

[chuckles]

Come on, Jimmy.

I've given every thing I can.

You know, I talked

to your girlfriend.

My ex,

she turned on me.

Ah, she just wanted you

to do the right thing.

Oh, come on, man.

What is a white chick doing

with a con like me?

I accept she wants

to rehabilitate me.

She wants to control me.

She can go and shake

her tambourines somewhere else.

- Thank you.

- Old Quinny is gonna

take care of himself.

Ha! Sure you are, Quinn.

Couldn't even use that gun

when you needed it

to protect yourself.

You're not much of a killer,

Jimmy.

But, you know, yesterday,

that guy up

in the swimming pool,

well, you killed him.

Shepard, how dumb

do you think I am?

You know damn well

the bird killed him.

What? You think

I trained the bird?

You're unbelievable.

You come on to me

all about my music, right?

Give me this

nice song and dance.

And then you start

laying a bum rep on me.

Who do you think I am?

No, no. No bum rap.

You say I have no nerve, huh?

Two guys up there,

Webb and Doyle.

I took them up.

You won't be able

to recognize them

because they're

all over the place.

They're in little pieces.

And I lead them up there

because they were putting

heavy pressure on me.

And I walked them

right into it.

Quinn, you're not going

to lead us into anything

like that are you?

Well, a few cops may die.

I've seen this bitch in action.

She can move anywhere

she pleases, in or out.

- In and out of what?

- The roof.

There's a hole in the roof,

and she goes into the roof.

[shutter clicks]

- Did you actually

see this thing?

- Hey, what is this?

Hey, Mousekewtiz,

get these guys out of here.

Get them out of here.

Take another photo.

No, Shepard, get them back here.

I want my photo op here.

Come on!

This city needs me now!

And get the owner

of that newspaper.

What's his name?

Murdoch!

Get Rupert Murdoch down here

with his arm around me.

Come on, sit down.

I'll be on television.

I'm going to be

on all the shows.

Yeah. You're just jealous,

Shepard.

Jealous,

what can I say?

You know, the only way you guys

get your picture in the papers

is when you get shot.

Look, you're Eisenhower, right?

This is d-day.

We're your soldiers.

Tell us what to do.

What I do is I get

a whole fleet of helicopters.

[laughs]

No, I'm with you.

Fleet of helicopters.

- Yeah, and they come...

- okay.

They come up

and they fly around.

And between them is this canvas

thing that they take it over

the top of the building.

Drop right down like...

canvassing, yeah.

Like a tent.

Like a circus tent.

Circus tent?

Is that going

to be strong enough?

Well, it'll be strong enough

to keep the mother in there,

you know, while they're

pumping shots into it.

You know, slow it down.

What?

It is a mother, you know?

I'd seen an egg there.

Boy, is it a mother!

- Egg?

- Yeah.

- There's an egg?

- Yeah.

Okay. All right,

let me get this straight.

We call up Ringling Brothers,

and we say,

"lend us a circus tent."

Of course, it's not going

to be in very good shape

when we send it back.

Yeah, well,

they can sue the city.

Yeah, why not?

Everybody else is doing it.

Like what is the building look...

it's top of it?

You want to know

the shape of it?

Yeah.

It's a cone.

Like a cone.

- Well, you know the building.

- Yeah?

It's...

Great timing.

You know, pal,

if you hadn't

walked in that door,

I would've spilled my guts

all over the table.

Shepard, give me 15 minutes

alone with her

and I'll get

any answer you want.

That's fine.

Documents are in order.

Have my client brought back up.

So I guess we got to find

somebody to tell

what's his name

that he's a rich man.

Oh, I want do that myself.

I want to talk to that bastard.

- Now, captain.

- Hmm?

Be polite.

That's the only way.

Uh, Shep.

Yes, sir.

I like you most of the time.

And that's why I'm giving you

back this report unread.

I never saw.

Never heard of Quetzal.

- Quetzalcoatl.

- Quite so.

Unless you're looking for

a sanity hearing, my dear boy.

Yes, sir.

Sir, two days ago,

you didn't even believe

this creature existed.

Now, wouldn't it be possible

for you to suspend

your disbelief

just for one

little degree further.

You are talking about

the incarnation of some

ancient Aztec god.

And it's my duty to kill it.

Now, it's much easier for me

to think of killing a bird

than a god.

So do away with that report.

A connection.

A connection between

the ritual killings...

there is no connection.

- The appearance of...

- two separate cases.

Keep them that way.

A mere coincidence.

[sighs]

I don't suppose you have

any objection if we continue

to pursue this murder

vigorously.

Not at all.

Get him without no connections,

no linkages, understand?

[grunts]

Get me that bird!

All right, come on,

let's go!

Looking good!

[officers chatter]

That's it, move in.

That's it, go, go.

All right, here we go.

We're going, all set.

Move those doors.

Okay, guys,

she's right up there.

Go on up the stairs

and keep going.

And when you hit the ladder,

keep going up the ladder,

you'll run right into it.

All right, come on.

Let's go.

Come on, easy.

Don't push me.

It's in the nest.

Where the hell is the canvas

to cover up the roof?

Oh, we didn't have

time for that.

That was a good idea though.

We got our own way

of covering the hole.

- Quinn, lead the way.

- What are you talking about?

Well, you got

your million dollars,

now you're going to earn it.

Oh, come on,

I want nothing to do with it.

Come on, go.

Come on, go.

Go, move it.

Move on up there.

Come on, let's get going.

Jesus, it's another one.

Thing brings them up here

and stashes the leftovers.

It so stinks.

I don't know why it didn't

come down after me both times.

Maybe it's using you.

Maybe it wanted you

to bring us back here.

Here.

We don't want you

to go on up there unarmed.

What are you talking about?

Why is everybody giving me

revolvers?

I mean, I don't want a gun.

I point, you go.

It's up there, go.

Okay, Quinn, I'm first,

you're second.

What do you mean?

Why do I have to go up there?

Jesus.

[whistles]

Jesus, look at that

fucking omelet.

[man over the radio]

SWAT team moving into position

below second level tower.

All other units stand fast.

[man 2]

Shepard only makes

with the jokes

when he's scared of something.

Everybody just stay

where you are, okay?

Just hold back down there.

Fry up about

500 pounds of bacon.

We're gonna have us

some breakfast.

[growls]

Get the hell up here, come on.

[roars]

Now, leave it.

The scientist will

want to look at it.

They didn't even get the bird.

They got the egg.

[laughs]

If they had done

what I told them to,

put the canvas over the top.

Hey, Quinn, come on up here.

Jesus.

I'm coming as a witness.

This trip's worth

a million bucks to me.

Hey, that's it.

That's my baby.

Hey, Shepard,

one million dollar egg.

It's just a reflex action.

That's it!

I'll meet you downstairs.

I can't believe you guys,

you know?

I told you how to do it.

You put the canvas

right over the top

and what do you do?

Well, I guess you blew

the big bucks.

What are you talking about?

Well, the money was for

the mama bird,

not the baby bird

oh, come on, man.

I told you everything I knew.

That was the deal.

You fucked up.

You let the thing get away.

I let him get away.

I told you how to do it.

Put the canvas over the top

and the thing wouldn't get away.

Yeah, you screwed yourself.

City is gonna demand

a full refund,

the unused portion of the funds.

Horse shit!

I got that in black and white.

Now, just so it's not

a complete lose.

That's for the coffee

you bought me.

Oh, come on, man.

You can't feed me

an act like that.

I had that signed.

Police commissioner signed that.

And I'll have my lawyer

sue your ass.

Okay, you do that!

You do that.

I don't know if we're gonna

honor that amenity part

of the agreement either.

It's in black and white.

You can't touch that.

And I'll have you dropped.

If you'd done what I told you,

you'd had that bird.

And here, take this

and stick it...

stick it up your...

up your brain.

Your small little brain.

Oh, yeah?

[mimics bird caw]

See you later Charlie Christian.

I'm staked out in front

of the museum.

The suspect just entered

with what it looked like

a medical bag.

Yeah, but there was

another guy with him.

Like a prearranged

meeting our something.

- Maybe another victim.

- Okay, hold your position.

I'll notify Powell and get

right over there to the museum.

Is Shepard coming?

No, no, Shepard's staying

right here in the tower.

He thinks the fucking thing

is coming back.

Okay. Hurry up.

All right, Mr. Magic,

that's the man with the bag.

What do you say we nail him?

I found out he was

a medical student at Columbia.

I knew he had to have

some scalpels around.

Pick up your money.

Let's go.

- How much did you make?

- Not much.

Bird must've been bad

for business.

[male dispatcher]

Attention all units,

suspect and possible victim

heading south.

Yellow cab,

New York, 6-7-George-4-1-Frank.

Continue surveillance.

It's by one of those

god damn lofts down there.

What the hell are waiting for?

Catch him in the act?

This is a farce.

There ain't no way we're

gonna get a conviction.

All they're gonna do

is throw him in the looney bin

along with his victim.

- I know. I know.

- Who the hell is gonna believe

a ritual sacrificial murder

in 1982.

Who the hell is gonna believe

a cop in that get up?

What the hell is

the statue of Liberty

doing up there?

Yeah, it's the original model

they used to build the statue.

The Liberty warehouse bought it

and put it up there.

How do you feel?

It's cold.

The lights will warm you up

in a bit.

That pal and the kid must be up

on the roof by now.

Let's go.

I am the plume serpent.

I crawl and I fly.

Drop that scalpel.

Leave him alone!

Let us finish in peace!

Get out!

[groans]

He was coming from me.

He was coming from me.

He's heading up to that statue!

Listen, know that all the doors

of the roof tops are locked

from the inside.

That means we got him

trapped up here.

Check the other end.

[screams]

Damn kite.

[roars]

[Powell screams]

[shrieks]

Okay, okay, so they trashed you!

Why trash up

the whole apartment?

How do you like

that asshole lawyer?

He's sending them

their money back!

No fucking loyalty!

Well, maybe you're better off

by forgetting the whole thing!

I mean, those two extra bodies

up there.

That got talked about in court.

They press charges against you.

They say you killed those two

on purpose.

Then you're on their side, huh?

Huh?

If you're through smashing up

this place,

why don't you take a walk!

Huh?

I'm sure there's a park bench

out there somewhere

that it's going to fit you!

You mean that?

Yeah. I always thought,

"well what the hell?

"This guy hurts so bad.

He's been kick around so much

that you can forgive him

almost for anything."

But I saw you, Quinn.

When you thought

you had some power

and it wasn't pretty.

And I don't want

to share in that!

So you just take a walk!

Okay, fine.

I'll send for my things.

And if you can't wait,

throw them in

the fucking incinerator.

[creature shrieks]

All right, it's coming back.

[creature roars]

[Shepard]

Load tracer ammunition.

I want to see the trajectory.

Get those guys into the basket!

[creature roars]

Look at the size of thing.

Told you, didn't I?

- Feel like saying a prayer?

- Yeah.

Let her have it!

Come on,

feel like climbing, huh?

- Not exactly.

- Ah, come on.

Well, if shooting

doesn't kill it,

I just might start

praying to it myself.

[creature roars]

Give me another magazine

up here!

[creature roars]

[screams]

[creature roars]

Shepard!

Shepard! Don't!

[cries out]

[screams]

[screams]

[shrieks]

We got that damn thing.

Shep, we did it!

We did it!

Okay, everybody hold

your positions!

Everybody stay

right where you are, all right?

Don't move.

[roars]

[shrieks]

[shrieks]

[sighs]

- Big.

- Yes.

[shrieks]

[roars]

[crowd panics]

[shrieks]

[chuckles]

I saved you all.

I saved the whole fucking city.

And what do I get for it, huh?

[knocking at the door]

Don't move, Mr. Quinn.

Don't turn around.

What are you doing?

It was meant

that we should meet.

Unit, check out the hotels

on 8th Avenue.

You guys,

across the street.

I'll go up here.

Put Quinn under

protective custody.

You are the betrayer.

And now you must

humble yourself.

What? What did I betray?

You must give yourself

to receive forgiveness.

No, I understand.

I understand.

You must make flesh holy,

so it is good as a sacrifice.

I understand.

I understand.

- I fucked up all my life.

- Shh!

With your sacrifice

and the sacrifice of the others,

the plumed serpent

will rise again.

A serpent?

A plumed serpent?

What? Do you mean

that fucking bird?

But if you say

the prayer with me,

you will have salvation.

Piss... piss on your prayer.

I ain't saying

any god damn prayers.

I never did.

I never will.

Fucking priest told me

to say my prayers.

I didn't say my fucking prayers.

Cops tell me to say my prayers.

I'm not saying my prayers.

And I ain't saying your prayers.

[speaks foreign language]

I've eaten shit from you.

I've eaten shit from city hall!

Do it!

Look, I cannot do it

until you say the prayer.

I'm not saying shit for you.

[cries out]

Hope you had your tetanus shots.

How did you find me?

We've been searching every

flea bag hotel in town

for hours.

Ever since...

This guy does not die easily.

[sighs]

I figured

our fanatic friend here

might look you up

to get you to repent your sins.

Thought he was

gonna get up again, huh?

All right, come on.

I'll take you back to your girl.

No, I'm not going by there.

What're you talking about?

Well, we're not

good for each other.

You know, she's doing me

favors all the time.

I'm getting her into trouble.

I got her in there.

What are you talking about?

She's there waiting for you.

Next time I see,

I'm gonna have a job.

- Look, you with a job?

- Yeah.

- What are you talking about?

- I'll be playing

piano somewhere.

I'm pretty good.

Yeah, what the fuck do you know?

Yeah, that's right.

What the fuck do I know?

But I know I'm not

afraid anymore.

Just your

good old fashion monster.

[roars]