Return of the Living Dead: Rave to the Grave (2005) - full transcript

[tires screech]

Garrison?
Yes.

You got it?

It's in the back
of the truck.

One of the last of the missing
Trioxin-5 canisters.

You have my money?

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

We're the ones
asking the questions.

Just give me my money
and we can get out of here.

Well, then nothing until
you prove to us this canister.

is the real thing.



Well, that's impossible.

You gentlemen will just have
to take my word for it.

No, friend,

we will take
his word for it.

I thought Anita would be
a good subject.

She hasn't any family left and
she's all set to be cremated

in the morning.

She was such a sweet girl.

Accidentally, she drove her car
into her swimming pool.

Well, boys, let's see if
we can get a little bit
of life back into the...

Shall we?

Now this may take a minute.

It depends on the shape
the corpse is in,

the quality
of the brain stem--



Cut the chatter,
just do it already!

[hissing]

Well?

So? Where is the part
where she gets up

and goes for the whole
brain buffet?

You know,
I don't understand it.

Maybe I, uh, I didn't
release enough gas.

You think we are stupid
or something, hmm?

Trying to slip us decoy?

Tell me, do we look
stupid to you?

Listen, this is the
original canister.

I know because
I obtained it myself.

I was a top secret
government official.

Yeah, yeah, I'm sorry.
Try it on him, go on!

[hissing]

Give me that!
Just type the code.

[loud thump]

Look, look!

Brain!

He wants my brains?

Gino, if that's
all he's after,

you have nothing
to worry about, my friend.

Oh, shut up!

[feverish grunt]

[screams]

[feverish grunt]

Go for the head, man.

Help!

Sorry, Mister.
Use this!

Brains.

[screams]

Don't just stand there,
shoot the son of a bitch!

[screams]

Uhh!

Now you believe me--Uhh!

Bye-bye, fat boy.

K to the I to the L to the L.

We'll kill you, we'll
thrill you, we'll leave
your team in pain.

And when we drag you across
the court, you'll leave
a greasy stain.

We'll put you 6 feet under,
we'll make you cry and sniff.

We'll give you rigor mortis,
and keep you high and stiff.

We'll beat you, we'll eat you,
you'll make a tasty snack.

And if you think you'll get
away, you must be high on crack.

[laughing]

And up...and down.

And up...and down. And up...

Are the girls here?

Over there.

Hey, guys.
Hey.

[Coach]
Guys, get back to work.

And down.

Don't they look so cute
in their uniforms?

Totally.

So, what are you guys doing
for Halloween this Saturday?

Oh, my brother is having
another one of his raves.

Think we're probably going
to go to that.

What are you and Artie
going to do?

The nasty.
Shut up.

Seriously.

[Coach]
Right, two.
Left, two.

So what's up with
you and Jenny?

You guys seem like you're
getting pretty tight.

Yeah, you could say that.

[whistle blows]

[Coach]
Up...two, down.

She's special.
Hang on to her bro'.

Up, two, down, two.

Up, two, down, two,
up, two, down...

Son, I have some
bad news for you.

Come on guys, let's
hit the showers.

What's up?

My uncle's been killed.

Sorry, man.

[chatting, laughing]

[grunts softly]

What the hell?

Julian.

Oh, Jenny, God, you scared me.

Artie told me. Are you okay?

Yeah, yeah, I'm fine.
Thanks.

What's in there?

I don't know.

I've lived in this house
18 years,

never once heard my parents
even talk about this room.

I wonder why they never
mentioned it.

I don't know, but my uncle used
to spend a lot of time up here.

Maybe there's something in here
he didn't want us to know about.

Like?

That.

Well, what are they?

I don't know, but I hope
it's not more trouble.

Looks like there used
to be 3 of them.

It's a digital lock.

Looks like there's some
contact information here.

Looks like somebody
scratched the number off.

Well, maybe they're
supply canisters,

or maybe there's
money inside.

Maybe it's
a medical experiment.

Um, let's go find Cody.

If that science nerd can't
figure out what this is,

no one can.

** [opera on car radio]

Why do you drive so slow?

Stop telling me how
to drive, Gino.

I wouldn't if you weren't
such a terrible driver.

I have just two words
for you, my friend,

and that's "pecking order."

Searching for these canisters

is like searching
for needle in flapjack.

It's haystack, Gino.

Searching for needle
in haystack.

Yeah, yeah, whatever.

five T-5 canisters,

and the agency gave them
a case of Cristal

and a trip to Euro Disney.

Those things must be
worth a fortune.

God forbid the day when
one of those canisters

falls in the hands
of the deviant mind.

[all chanting]
Go! Go!

[Girl]
Go, Artie!

Go! Go! Go! Go!
Go! Go! Go! Go!

Coy! A Doctor of
intoxicology!

** [hip hop]

[hooting, catcalls]

What the hell is that?

Tofu kielbasa.

Eh, I don't think so.

[Man]
What's that about?

Yo, yo, check it.

This is DJ Jeremy J. keeping
this wax spinning

and giving a shout out to the
lovely ladies from Delta Kappa

for keeping them high beams on.

Oh, oh, oh, very nice.

Very nice. That's
what I'm talking about.

Only your momma
should be so proud.

Oh, y'all don't forget,
next Saturday,

Halloween! The mother
of all raves.

It's going to be tight, so,
you get your booty over here,

and I'll hook you up with
your VIP entrance token.

You know you want them.

** [hip hop/dance]

Oh, and give it up for my sister
Jenny and her friendly boy toy,

Julian "The Man" Garrison.

[cheering]

Hey, Julian, how's
it hanging, dude?

Have you guys seen
Cody anywhere?

There he is.

Later, dude.

I told you
this was some good shit.

We need to hook up
with that guy again, man.

Well, well, well, well,
well, hello, young lovers.

Looking to get
your party on?

Hello, Skeet.

[Skeet]
Maybe you're looking
for a hookup.

Weed to speed,
Skeet's got what you need.

Maybe our next life.

Cody.

Cody.

We need your help.

There's something
I got to show you.

So, do you have any
idea what it is, Code?

It looks like
an atomic beer keg.

Well, it was my parent's attic.
I think it was my uncle's.

Maybe it's candy, you know,
like a big metallic piñata.

You're not laughing, man.

Will you get serious?

Look, can you just take
it back to the chem lab

and try to figure out
what it is?

Okay, I can do it.

Don't tell anyone.

All right, I'll take a look
at it first thing
in the morning.

Or I can drop everything and
check it out right now.

Jeremy is about
to pack up anyway.

Thanks.

There's no telling who may be
looking for this thing.

Control said it was
2509 Buckingham Avenue.

What is this place, anyway?

The residence of the late
Charles Garrison.

If there are any more
canisters, they are
probably hidden here.

I have good feeling
about this one.

Yeah, my old friend, it's
about time Aldo Serra

finally gets what he has
coming to him.

Once we go home heroes,

there's nothing more
than pussy, discotheque,

caviar, and a swimming pool
with a big slide.

Here.

Yep.

How we gonna get in?

You, my friend,
are partnered with
a trained professional.

There is no
barricade built

these skillful hands
cannot penetrate.

Capisci?

[thud]

Another thing,
I have skilled hand,

eh, Comrade?

Ah! Hmmph!

Thanks.

[sighs]

Cody will find out
what's going on.

Don't worry.

I know.

Hey.

Hey, you guys
got to see this.

Gino, my man. I think
we've hit the jackpot.

Ha ha ha.

I can taste
the champagne already.

You had better
believe it, brother.

Here. Take picture.

Well, well, well,
aren't you a shutterbug.

I found it. It's my picture
you should be taking.

Well, take mine first and then
I'll take yours second.

Gino, do I have to remind
you that I outrank you?

All right, all right,
give me the camera.

Well, come on. What are
you waiting for?

Looks like somebody's been
here before us.

The President won't be
happy until we recover
all the missing units.

Aye!

So what is this thing?

They say the obvious answer
is usually the answer.

So Jeremy and I figured out

that the liquid we're
hearing inside this thing

could be some polystyrene or
napthalene-based compound.

Napalm.

Right.

But then again,
there were no sign of those
components whatsoever.

So I went to my second
hypothesis here,

which is maybe this
could be some kind of
chemical agent container.

Nerve gas.

Right.

But then again,

there were no signs of
nitrogen or bisulfide,

so that ruled that out.

Okay...so what is it?

Funny you should ask, Julian.

Whatever this thing is
contains traces of methylene
and petroleum-based ether

and even a larger amount
of dioxymethamphetamine.

I am totally lost, Cody.

Would you speak English?

Ecstasy.

No, not ecstasy,
dumb-ass,

but something with very
similar chemical qualities.

Hallucinogens.

Come with me, Julian.

Let me show you.

You guys, I have a really bad
feeling about this.

You sure about
this stuff?

Sometimes the obvious answer
isn't always the answer.

Well, there's only
one way to find out.

No, Jeremy, don't.
Jeremy!

[Cody]
Don't do that!

[Jenny]
Jeremy.
[Shelby]
J!?

Could someone
put on some music?

This dumb motherfucker.

** [electronica]

I'm fine.

Nothing's even happening.

[rumble]

Jeremy.

Jeremy.

Are you okay?

[Shelby]
Are you okay, J?

Should we call for help?

What if he dies?

[echoes]
Jeremy.

[echoes]
Are you okay?

[echoes]
Are you okay, J?

Hey, maybe we should
call for help.

Uhh!

Whoa!

Yeah! That was tight man!

Was I right?

You were more than right.

I was tripping my brains out.

It takes you to
the height of ecstasy...

and then to the
brink of death.

And just when you think you
just can't take anymore--

Bam! You're back
in reality.

What are we going to do?

Let's just call the police
and get rid of it.

Are you crazy? I want to
do it again! Hook me up.

We're going
to be rich!
Hell, yeah!

No!

I'm taking it
back to my house.

Are you nuts? No one even
knows you have this thing.

No, Jeremy.
Look, he's right.

He's right.

Look, we don't
even know what this
shit really is, man.

Maybe it is something.

So, look, it's going on
4:00 right now,

and I'm going to go ahead
and unhook everything,

and I'm going to swing
by after class tomorrow,

and I'm gonna help you
bring all this stuff

back to your parent's place,
okay, buddy?

Good.
All right.

But stay out of it.

Cody's right. We don't
even know what this
thing really is.

[Cody]
Mm-hmm.
All right, all right.

Don't worry about it, Julian.

I'm gonna take care
of everything. Trust me.

I'll hook it up.

All right, buddy.

Jackpot! Yeah!

Yippee! Money!

** [grungy techno]

* I like, I like

* I like the girls like
I like my drugs *

* Hey there, baby
you are number one *

* I hope you're up
to having fun *

* I'll sit back here
and wait to see *

* Because the best things
in life are free *

* I like the girls like
I like my drugs *

* Hey there, baby,
are you feeling low *

* You will be stopped
to make you go *

* You're almost exactly
what I need *

* Someone who's built
for me...*

* I like the girls like
I like my drugs *

* Everywhere and ready
to pass out *

* I like the girls like
I like my drugs *

* In little packages,
in small amounts *

* I like...I like

* I like the girls like
I like my drugs *

So when's your
uncle's funeral?

Tomorrow.

Look...

I'm really sorry about
all the bad things that
have happened to you.

I'll just be happy when
I'm past all this

and everything's
back to normal.

Look.

I'm going to kill them.

So what does it do?

Dude, check this out.

Take one part ecstasy,

mix in a little
'shroom trip,

add just a dash of life
after death and...bang!

You've got yourself
a hit of Z!

Is it safe?

Oh, yeah.

Yeah, man, it doesn't
drain your spinal fluid

or anything like that,
does it?

Well, you got to have one
for that to happen, bro.

What's the Z stand for?

It's because when
you're tripping,

you just stand there,

like you're a zombie.

But it's totally safe.

I test it, all the time.

Listen, if you can't
trust your drug dealer,

who can you trust, huh?

All right, hook us up.
Give me 10.

Oh, yeah,
one more thing...

Only take one hit
at a time.

I don't want any
of you lightweights

ending up in
a hospital.

It's bad for business.

Have a nice trip.

Hey, what are you doing?
Didn't you just hear
what he said?

He's a drug dealer. If he
was so smart, he'd be
in another business.

It's still connected.

Cody!

** [dance, on headphones]

[Cody]
* Give it to me,
give it to me *

* Give it to me,
give it to me *

* Give it to me,
give it to me *

* Give it to me,
I said give it to me *

[Julian]
Cody!
* Give it to me

What are you doing?

I just figured at some point
that the army of someone

would come in and take
this thing back.

I mean, you guys heard Jeremy.
This is good stuff.

I mean, why not cash
in while we can?

I mean, and spread the joy.

That type of thing, you know?

I'm going to kill you.

We don't even know what
this thing is, dipshit.

Come on, Julian.
You saw Jeremy.

I mean, he was rolling for
a few minutes, then he
was totally fine.

Man, this stuff
is absolutely harmless.

Cody, disconnect
the canister...now.

I'm taking it back
to my house.

Hey, you guys,
feel anything yet?

Mmm.
No.

You don't think that
greasebag ripped us off,
do you?

He better not have because
I swear to God, I will...

[passes gas]
[laughs]

What, you're going
to fart on him?

[passes gas]
[coughs]

You guys all right?

[gags]

What's wrong?

Should I call for help?

Should I bring you
something?

Brains!

Brains.
Brains.

Brains.
Brains.

I can't believe
you, man.

Is this all of them?

That better be
everything.

That's everything, man,
I pro--I promise.

All right,
let's load it up.

Let's get it out of here.

God, I can't
believe them.

All I wanted to do was
figure out what this is

so we could
go to the press.

Why don't we take it
to the genetics lab?

Maybe I can run
a few more tests.

You can keep it there until
you decide what to do with it.

Thanks.

Bye, guys. I'm going to go
outside and wait for Artie.

Bye, Beck, don't do anything
we wouldn't do.

Ha ha! That leaves me
wide open.

Okay, bye.

** [rock]

Hey.

[panting]

Chucky?

Hey, John. Hey, Tyler.
What are you guys doing?

Brains.
Brains.

Tell me something I don't
already know.

Ow!

What are they doing?

I think they're
hammered again.

Stupid skanks!

[grunts]

Stupid John scratched me.

[John]
Aaahhh!

[heavy breathing]

[rumbling]

Oh, no, no, no, not now.

Not now.

Come on, Chucky.

We're frat brothers. We're
supposed to share everything.

Especially when it comes to
internal organs.

[both grunting]

400, 5, 6, 7, 8,

9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14.

Here's your cut,
1,400 smackers.
Yeah.

Woowee! Don't get
no better than this.

You bet ya.
All right.

Huh? Come here, babe.

[Jeremy]
All right.

Oh, no!

Brains! Brains!

** [rock]

Hey, man, you want to
jam with us?

Help me! Help me,
they're after me!

Who's after you, bro?

Them!

[grunts]

[grunts, screams]

Brains.

[snarling]

What is this stuff?

[Brett]
Yeah, what do you care?

It's not like we don't
have other things

we should be focusing on.

Like I thought you were
going to help me with my
colon cleansing lab today.

[Brett]
You can't do that.

What are you doing?

A little experiment.
Calm down.

No! You can't just go
dripping crap into their
water like that.

How'd you like it if
someone did that to you?

They're lab rats, Brett.
That's what they're here for.

No. No!

Not Mr. Stinky.

Brett!

Jenny, this rat has
a brilliant mind.

I will not have you
poison him

with your boyfriend's
party supplies.

Okay. Fine. He can be
the control group.

Thank you.

[timer rings]

* Love was kind
of mean to me *

* Walked upon my heart

Are you feeling
all right, babe?

You haven't said a word
since I picked you up.

Mmm.

Mmm.

It's going to be
right, babe.

You're going to be saying
more than "Mmm"

when I'm done with you.

[sniffs]

Damn, girl! Didn't you
have time to hit the shower?

Babe?

Brains!

Gee, girl!

Slow down.
Usually I don't get
none of that

unless I take you
to the Olive Garden.

Whoo. Ooh.

[grunt, crunch]

[screams]

Aw, what a mess.

What's in the bag?

Oh, horrific.

Brain.

We're closing in, Gino.

The dragnet is getting
tighter and tighter.

It's about time we made
ourselves a new friend.

Interpol.

Can I help you?

Interpol.

Okay.

Julian Garrison?

Nephew of Charles Garrison?

Yeah.

I'm Aldo Serra.

And this is my partner
Gino Corelli.

On behalf
of our organization,

we would like to extend to you
our deepest sympathies.

[Gino]
We were wondering if you
could put your grief aside

for a moment and let us
ask you a few questions.

Sure.

We are under special orders to
find out what exactly occurred

when your uncle was murdered.

Have you been at
his house lately?

No, um...why?

Well, we've been informed
that after he passed,

somebody broke into
his house

and took something

that belongs to us.

Something very important.

You wouldn't happen to know
anything about that
something, would you?

No, um...what, exactly,
are you looking for?

Well, I wish
I could tell you,

but that's classified
information.

I tell you what.

If you can
think of anything

that might help us
in our investigation,

give us a call.

We're at Motel 6.

Just off the Interstate.

Okay. Thanks.

What do you think?

What do I think? Uh!

I think this boy
knows exactly what it is
we're looking for.

And we are going to follow
his every move.

But first, we go get
Krispy Kreme.

Who was that?

Interpol?

They're asking questions
about my uncle.

They're looking
for the canister.

What did you tell them?

Nothing.

Julian, I'm really starting
to freak out about this.

I'm going to go to the lab.

[knock on door]

Oh, hey, Julian, want to come
with me up to the rave site?

We're starting our setup for
tonight, and I could really
use a hand, bro.

Go ahead. I'll call you
if anything develops.

Hell, yeah! We're going
to rave to the grave.

Yeah, mm-hmm.

** [techno]

** [opera]

Greetings and salutations.

You guys ready for a Halloween
no one's going to forget?

Damn straight.

Are you okay, man?

I don't know, man,
just a cold, I think.

Aw, man, nothing that's going
to screw up our DJ's voice...

I hope.

No, man, no bugger germ
will cause me to fail.

After the show, I'll still get
plenty of tail, you know this.

Now let's get busy.

Yee-haw!

** [grunge rock]

* I know a place where
the color creeps grey *

* And the sky opens up
most every day *

* I know a place where
the music's loud *

* And everybody's down
and everybody's proud *

Go, go, go.

* I know a place where
the crowd is rough *

* And they always
wantin' more, they can
never get enough *

* I know a place where
they don't conform *

* Where there is no fear,
where there is no more *

* Today

* Today

* Where we belong today

* Today

* Where we belong today

* I know a place where
there are no rules *

* They teach you all the things
you can't learn in school *

* I know a place just left
of the dial *

* They have the right sound
and have the right style *

* I know a place
that never says stop *

* They always want to go
to get over the top *

* I know a place for social
defects that never fit in *

* And could not
connect today *

* Today

* Where we belong today

* Today

* Where we belong
Where we belong *

* And you might feel
my secret pain *

* If you just believe
in today *

* Where we belong today

* Today today

* Where we belong today

* Today today

* Where we belong
Where we belong today *

What's in there?

What are you doing
here so early?

Brett, you scared me.

Sorry, just came in here
to feed Mr. Stinky.

[rattling]

What?

What's that noise?

[Brett]
Look at him go.

I wonder what's
come over him.

Maybe he's just happy
to see you.

Yeah.

Did you put that crap
into his water?

[screams]

What's wrong?

Mr. Stinky bit me.

Bad Mr. Stinky.

It's gonna be
a hell of a party.

Yeah, party swarming
with fine, fine ladies,

searching for a man
with higher intellect.

What about Shelby?

Hey, I'm a equal
opportunity defiler.

I'm a monster.

[coughing]

That cold bugging you?

Yeah, man,
I don't know.

Yeah, you should
see Skeet, man.

Maybe he's got some Vitamin C
or some zinc in that stash
of his, you know?

Speaking of Skeet,
check it out.

[moaning]

Damn. He's tripping
his brains out.

[moaning]

** [funk]

* Kiss

* Kiss

* Kiss my galaxy, ooo

[stoned mumbling]

Hey, that chick's in
my pottery class.

Who's that, man?

Brains!

It's Becky and Artie.

They're already in costume.

Ha ha ha.

Brains!

Hey, dude, back off!
You'll break me.

You're ruining my high.

[grunts]

Back off. I said
back off, man!

Back off, both of you.
Back off!

[barrel clatters]

I said back off!

Back off. Back off, man.

Back off.

Oh, my God. This ain't
happening, man.

I'm just tripping.
Back off with you!

Back off, back off,
both of you.

Back off!

I'm just tripping,
I'm just tripping.

Come on, man, let's
check it out. Come on.

Back off!
Back off!
What are you doing?

Hey, what the hell's
wrong with them?

The speaker wires.
Yeah, yeah, yeah!

Come on.

[zombies snarling]

** [opera]

Ha ha! See! I've told you
he was up to no good.

We should move in.

No, no, no, looks like they
got things in control.

I say we sit tight for a while
and see what unfolds.

He may have T-5 canisters
hidden somewhere around here.

[snarls]
[snarls]

Let's go.
We gotta get 'em
to the emergency room.

Dude, I can't leave here.
This is how I pay my tuition.

I invested my life savings
in this crap.

Yeah, and I'm on my bike.

Who's gonna take them?

Hey, we're going for
some rolling papers.

You guys want anything?

That's who.

[snarls]
[snarls]

** [opera]

** [rock]
** [opera]

[rats squeaking]

[Brett]
Just look at him.
He's jonesing.

You better hope nothing
happens to him or it's
gonna be your ass.

I'm sorry, Brad, I don't
know what I was thinking.

I need to go to
my study group.

I'll be back in a few hours
to check on Mr. Stinky.

You little party animal.

You're gonna have one
hell of a hangover.

[grunting]

[heartbeat]

God.

[moans]

[groans]

Ow! Jesus.

[beep, beep, buzz]

[snarling]

Brains!

[snarling]

** [funk]

** [opera]

Don't bogart that.

Dude, slow down. How fast
we going, anyway?

35.

[Zombie snarls]

Dang, all right, all right.

Uptight Saturday night
in the back seat.

Where are you guys
from, anyway?

Brains.

Whoa, never been there,
but I got a cousin who
lives in Fresno, though.

So what's with the
non-party 'tude?

Yeah, it's Friday, man.

No, it's not.

Right on.

Anyhow, you seem like
an open-minded couple.

Don't you ever want to cut
loose and go crazy?

[snarling]

Dude, that's totally gay, man.

[groans, snarls]

[screams]

** [opera]

Thank God! Help us, man!

Help! Help us, man! Hey!

Help--
[screams]

** [opera]

Bullshit.

No...bull's-eye.

** [Sitar]

In the name of Isis, Goddess
of the sun and life,

I bless all of those lost
souls from thine beloved
animal kingdom

tragically banished to the fiery
hell of the fast food grill.

Hmm, is that good?

Totally.

Brett.

Oh, happy Halloween, Brett,

Dartagnan and Rainbow and
I were just about to start
our discussion

on the evils of eating meat.

Would you care to join us?

[screams]

Oh, my God.

[Julian]
Hello?

Julian, it's Jenny.
Hey.

Somebody opened the canister.

There's some kind
of goo everywhere.

You okay?

I'm fine, just get
over here now.

Okay, I'm on my way.

[rats squeaking]

What the hell?

Mr. Stinky?

[snarls]

Brains.

[screams]

Brains!

[snarling, growling]

[screaming]

[growls]

Oh, thank God.

Something's wrong
with Mr. Stinky.

I don't know where he is.
He got out.

Who?

Brett's rat. I gave the rats
some of that stuff
from the container,

and something is seriously
wrong with them, Julian.
They're acting crazy.

Okay, okay.

Mr. Stinky?

Let's check it out.
Oh, man!

Well, whatever was in there,
it's gone now.

You guys.

[rat squeaking]

I found Mr. Stinky.

Looks like he's acquired
a taste for brains.

[Julian]
What, what, what?

Oh, God, they're all out.

Okay, you guys grab those
two, I got Mr. Stinky.

Mr. Stinky?

Shoot.

Brains.

Brains.

Awesome costumes, Brett.

Brains!

Stop! Hey! Hey!

Hey!

Did you find him?

No, but I made
a couple of friends.

[growls]

Brains.
[screams]

Brains.
Brains.

Brains.

Run, everybody!

Get out of here!

Hey! Coach Savini.
Where are you going?

Brains!

[screaming]

Howdy, ma'am, You can relax.
The good guys are here.

Ah! Son of a bitch!

My bad.

This way.

Come on!
Let's go.

Brains.

[screams]

You guys are always late.

[Jenny screams]

Jenny.

Are you okay?

Thank God that's over.

Uh, you guys...

Brains!

Brains!
[gunshots]

Class dismissed.

Now, what was it you
were saying about
not seeing any canister?

So this is the stuff that's
reanimating the dead?

Yeah.

It's just the proof we need to
show what the military is up to.

You will prove
nothing to nobody.

Have building quarantined.
I want full clean-up.

The canister will be
destroyed and you will
forget you ever saw it.

Look, the most important thing
is that it's all over now.

Cody? It is all
over now, isn't it?

Cody?

Look, your brother and I, we--

We just thought we could score
some extra cash, you know?

Stuff didn't seem
like it hurt anyone.

I mean, you saw it
for yourself, right?

What did you guys do?

I didn't give you
everything we made.

And Skeet had already
taken off with about
500 hits of Z, man.

500 hits?

Jeremy's rave!

[horns honking]

** [techno]

[Jeremy]
Yo, yo, yo. F your money,
grab your honey.

If you're single,
then you mingle.

Tonight's the night,
it's Halloween,

and this is the place
where it's hip to be seen.

You got to say fuck it
and misbehave,

so...take a smile on your face
from the rave to the grave!

Damn, maybe it's
worse than a cold.

** [techno]

Hey, Superfly.

Have you seen Cody?

Nah! Ain't seen him.

Okay.

Hey, man, you got some Z?

Sorry, dudes,
the well's dry.

Hang tight. I think I know
where I can score some more.

Let me know if you
need more Z.

Jeremy.

Hey, J.

Damn, you look awful.

Yeah, man,
I feel like shit.

You look like it, too.

You know where I can
score some more Z, huh?

I'll kick you in
for a cut.

Hold on.

Dude, no offense, man,
but keep your ass back.

I don't want to get
whatever it is you got.

Thanks.

You know, maybe there
won't be any of those
things at the rave.

Maybe we'll get
there in time.

Maybe the kids
haven't dropped any
of the pills yet.

Too many maybes.
Maybes will get you killed.

Yeah, he's right. And based
on what we've seen,

I think if somebody
drops some Z,

they become a zombie
no matter what.

And the more they take,
the quicker they zombify,

dependent on body mass,
weight, age,
and other factors.

But Jeremy?

He may have only had
a small sample,

but it's only a matter
of time before he...

It might be too late
for him, babe.
No!

Maybe we can
still save him.

Another maybe.

Ooh ooh! Let's go.

** [techno]

It's going to be great.

First of all,
we have to find this
friend of yours, Skeet,

and confiscate all
the remaining Z pills.

If you come across any living
dead, aim for the head.

Look, guys, I got
to find Shelby

and get her ass
out of there

before something
happens to her.

We'll look for Jeremy.

Hey. Enough talk!

Wait a minute, you guys
can't go in there
dressed like that.

If the kids see
you, they'll panic.

She's right. You guys stick
out like narcs at a
Sunday school picnic.

You need costumes, man.

Excuse me, is this
Jeremy's rave?

[Jenny]
Where's the DJ booth?

It's up there,
but it looks empty.

Look, I'm going
after Shelby.

Come on, let's take
a closer look.

This way. This way.

[Julian]
Excuse me. Pardon me.

Diane, have you seen Shelby?

Last time I saw her,
she was over there.

Yeah, all right.
come on, let's go.

[Jeremy]
This goes out to all the ladies.

Jeremy.

[Jeremy]
Here's for all the locals
here on Halloween.

[Jeremy]
We're all slaves
to the rave.

[Jeremy]
Let's see the
headlights, honeys.

Boy, she can really move.

Have you seen
this kid?
No, man.

Look that way,
I'll look this way.

Hey, you.

Hey, have you seen Skeet?

Brains.

Aarrgh!

Gino! Gino!

Aaahhh!

Thank you, my friend.

I'm going to recommend
you for a commendation.

I'd rather have
a case of Cristal.

Let's go.

Hey! Some creep
stole our costumes.

[screams]

Brains.

[screams]

Brains.

[screams]

Hey, where's Jenny?

I don't know.

I got to go find her.

Look, you be careful.

All right.

Shelby!

Hey!

Shelby, come on! We got
to get out of here. Let's go!

What? I can't hear you.

[Cody]
Come on, let's go!

God! Goddamn it.

[screams]

Fuck!

Jenny!

Jenny!

Jenny!

Have you seen Jenny?

[Julian]
Jenny!

[snarls]

Hey! Jenny!

Where the hell is he?

Jeremy?

Jeremy, it's me, Jenny.

Brains!

[screams]

[Boy in crowd]
Is he okay?

[growls]

[Jeremy growls]

[crowd screaming]

Brains.

Julian.

I'm not letting you out
of my sight again.

We've got to find Jeremy.

No way. It's too dangerous.
We gotta get out of here.

But I've gotta try to--

Listen, I've already
lost my uncle,

No way I'm
losing you, too.

Well, I don't want
to lose my brother.

Jenny, you already
have lost him.

He's one of them now.

Come on, just stay
with me, okay?

[screams]

Brains.

Move. Come on, move!

Come on, get the fuck
out of the way, man! Goddamn.

Shelby, get down!

Oops. I hope he was a zombie.

[crowd screaming]

No!

Cody!

Cody!

[Shelby]
My God!

[Shelby]
Cody!

Hey, get off of me.

Get off of me! Get off me!

Skeet! Skeet, get off.
Skeet, get off of me.

Cody!

[screaming]

Oh, no!

[gunshot]

My God! Cody!

I would advise you to get
out of here, young lady.

Get out of here.

Don't do this.

Go on, get out of here.

Go!

[Jenny]
Julian.

[Julian]
Look out, look out.

[snarling, growling]

[screaming]

[Julian]
Hurry.

[Jenny]
Julian!

[Julian]
Wait!

[snarling]

[crowd screaming]

Jeremy.

Brains.

No, don't.

We have to.

Brains.

Sorry, man.

[clicking]

Shit.

[Julian]
Come on, shoot him!

[Julian]
Shoot him!

Shoot him!

[Jeremy screams]

[sobbing]

Okay, come on. No, you had
to do it. You had to do it.

Jenny, Jenny!
Come on now, be strong.

We have to get out
of here. Come on.

Hurry!

Look. Here they are.

Time to clean up and go.

[Aldo]
It may be too late.

Another maybe.

Brains.

You know how I hate maybes.

Come on, let's go.

Call for backup.

General, code black.

We need assistance. Requesting
backup immediately.

Yes. Yes, sir, yes.

Thank you, sir, thank you.
Thank you.

Is help coming?

The Americans have
already been alerted.

The general says they've dealt
with this problem before

and know exactly what to do.

Maybe they're sending
a transport to get
us out of here.

Let's go for
a clearing.

Shelby.

[gunshot]

Come on, follow us.

Come on.

[machine gun firing]

Oh, no.

Come on. I know
a place we can go.

Shelby.

No, Jenny, come on,
she's dead.

Come on.
Come on, hurry.

[machine gun firing]

I regret there will be no case
of Cristal for you, my friend.

And no Euro Disney.

[Julian]
Come on, hurry.

[clicking]

That's a roger.
Missile's on its way.

[screams]

Come on, let's
check outside.

[birds chirping]

[Julian]
Holy sweet Jesus!

Damn.

I guess I was right.

This sure was a hell
of a party.

Hello, guys.
Have you seen Gino?

No.
No.

Let's get the hell out of here
before the army comes, yeah?

[Aldo]
Come on!

** [country]

* Life seems lonely

* And I'm by myself again

* There's no need

* In trying to pretend

* My lady left

* And I think
this time's for good *

* I wish I had listened

* And understood
[screams]

* Since all seems lost

* I'll just pick you up
and ride *

* I can say anything

* I want to you tonight

* You never criticize

* Or make me feel bad

[growl]

[growl]

* As long as I got my diary

* In my hand

* As long as I got
my diary in my hand *

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