(WHITE RABBIT PLAYING)
(JINGLING)
* One pill makes you larger
* And one pill makes you small
* And the ones that Mother gives you
* Don't do anything at all
* Go ask Alice
* When she's 10 feet tall
He looks kinda weird.
It's too late now.
Thanks a lot, man.
* And you know you're going to fall
* Tell 'em a hookah smoking caterpillar
* Has given you the call
* To call Alice
* When she was just small
* When the men on the chessboard
* Get up and tell you where to go
* And you've just had some kind of mushroom
* And your mind is moving low
* Go ask Alice
* I think she'll know
* When logic and proportion
* Have fallen sloppy dead
* And the White Knight is talking backwards... *
(DOOR OPENS)
WOMAN: Come on, come on. MAN: Stop it!
You want another one, huh?
-Come on. -Look, I can explain the whole...
Get out of here! You can't come in here! Get out!
-Easy, man! -Leave him alone, Chopper.
You keep out of it. Where is it?
-Where is it? Huh? -MAN: It's right over here.
-Move it. Move it! -MAN: Come on.
(ENGINE STARTS)
CHOPPER: Open it.
-Eat it! -Come on, Chopper. It won't happen again.
Eat it!
You want 'em, huh?
-Come on. -(MUFFLED PROTESTING)
(STRAINING)
What took you so long?
(SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY)
Here. Put this around your head. What do you think of this?
-Do 'em. -What?
-No! No! No! -(GUNSHOT)
(GUNSHOT)
There's a little kid...
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
(TRAIN HORN HOOTING DISTANTLY)
(SQUEAKING)
Get thee behind me, Satan!
Get thee behind me!
(GRUNTING)
Whose little boy are you?
Mommy and daddy leave you?
Mama and daddy leave you here?
Mama and daddy?
Users must have got 'em.
Users run the company.
Users got the pistols.
You come.
Leah keep you safe from users.
Leah take you where nobody can get you.
(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)
-No! -(GUNSHOT)
Blue coats.
Blue coats work for the company.
Blue coats get hold of you.
They smack your face.
And then they bring you to white coats.
White coats
scramble your eggs.
White coats zap your power station.
They done mine 20 years ago.
You stay back
from blue coats.
-Smell. -(SNIFFS)
Always smell drip water before you drink.
(DOG BARKING DISTANTLY)
Drip water all over jungle.
You take from the company.
* Hush-a-bye
* Don't you cry
* Go to sleep
* A little baby
* In the meadow
* Far away
* Lies a sleepy little lamby
* Bugs and flies
* Bites his eyes
* While he's crying
* For his mamy
* Dreamer
* You know you are a dreamer
* Well, can you put your hands in your head, oh, no!
* I said dreamer
* You're nothing but a dreamer... *
Hey.
Blessed are the enzymes for they shall metastasize the phosphates of the earth.
Man, come on, Brian. You know nobody wanna hear your shit.
-(CAR HORN HONKING) -Is your mommy around?
Blessed are the sacraments,
for they lieth down in the green chlorophyll.
Hey, relax, man.
Blessed are the diethylamides for they are the key.
(MAN SPEAKING SPANISH)
Behold.
(CHUCKLING)
-Ole! -ALL: Ole!
(EXCLAIMING)
(HORN HONKING)
(TIRES SCREECHING)
(SPEAKING SPANISH)
(CRASH)
-Ole! -MEN: Ole!
-Come on, Leah, just a couple of bucks. -(SNORTING)
Everybody knows you got thousands sown up in your mattress.
(SIGHS)
I do not live off the company's filthy green paper.
I live off the land.
Oh!
(CHUCKLES)
That's my boy!
Ain't gonna be any more damn pigeons if you don't stick a leash on this kid.
(LAUGHING)
Uh, he deaf too or uh, just the dummy?
-LEAH: Wild Thing don't choose to talk. -Yeah. (CHUCKLES)
Just like I don't choose to tap dance.
See what you can do for dessert.
(INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS)
MAN: Hey! Hey! Hey...
WOMAN: Stop that boy!
MAN: You gonna pay for that...
WOMAN: Hey, you! MAN: Hey!
Come on, no. Wait a minute, hey!
WOMAN: He's getting away... Stop that!
(CAT MEWING)
(MIMICS MEWING)
(SIREN WAILING DISTANTLY)
(IMITATING SIREN)
(WOMAN GIGGLING)
Here?
(BOTH BREATHING HEAVILY)
(WOMAN MOANING)
MAN: Yes.
MAN: Your weapons.
Aim.
Fire!
ANNOUNCER: You can afford the good life at Trembling Hills Estates,
where you and your family can vacation year round.
There's boating, swimming, sailing and horseback riding all summer.
(CAT MEWING)
(SQUEAKING)
(LEAH GROANING)
Devil.
You can't have me, devil.
(SQUEALING)
I can't move it anymore.
No, no, no.
Here. You make sure she keeps on wiggling her toes.
When she can't do that no more,
it's time to bring in the doc.
That's how it went with me.
LEAH: He's right. No way.
Scrapheap time.
Oh!
Is that my Wild Thing?
I... I was scared I...
Thought you'd left me to die.
Boy,
when I go,
don't let them white coats have me.
They open you up on a table,
so that the little white coats can eyeball inside at your private business.
When I go,
don't leave nothing for the goddamn company.
(SIREN WAILING DISTANTLY)
(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)
-No! -(GUNSHOT)
(WEAKLY) Don't let the company get you.
Live free.
Mama.
(SOBBING)
(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)
Rasheed, man, you wanna be a Blood, you gotta live through the test.
Gotta spend all night alone in the Zone, boy.
And you ain't up to that shit.
I'd do that blindfolded, no sweat.
You gonna need more than sweat if that Wild Thing catch you out here.
Hey, nothing like a little bed and a little dark meat for a midnight snack.
You see that shit up there, man?
You climb up there, you see blood on on his sneakers.
They say he can turn himself into an alley cat.
Says he steals babies out of the cribs and eats 'em alive.
Get too much of you out here, you can cut and run.
We find this rope has been messed with in the morning,
you ain't gonna be no Blood.
I'm gonna do it tonight, man. No sweat.
I ain't afraid of no Wild Thing.
ALL: Word!
He ain't gonna make it.
MAN: Hey, you'll find him in the morning, won't you?
(CHUCKLING)
(WOMAN SCREAMING)
(GUNSHOT)
-There you go. -Nah.
(CHITTERING)
MAN: Boston Express now boarding at gate 18...
Hi.
Do you know where this is?
Palmer Street. (CHUCKLES)
Big dump.
(RADIO PLAYING INDISTINCTLY)
(TIRES SCREECHING)
(EXCLAIMS)
Dumb suckers!
The city's full of dumb suckers!
DRIVER: $20. WOMAN: It only says $7.
DRIVER: Plus $10 for making me come down here.
Oh.
One second.
Just let me get some of these bags.
Okay.
You know...
I don't think that this is it. I... Excuse me!
(MUMBLING INDISTINCTLY)
-Lady. -(BOTTLE CLINKS)
-No. -(GASPS)
What angel from on high!
What felicitous amalgamation of corpuscles
has brightened the dark recesses of this pit of despair.
It is youth in all its
golden glow.
It is flax and follicles and eyes of purest jade.
-(SCREAMING) -(GASPS)
You just scared the piss out of me, girl.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Uh... Look...
I'm lost, I guess.
-I'm not from around here. -No shit.
I'm looking for a place called the Safe House.
It's all the way across the Zone.
-What's the Zone? -You in it now, girl.
The Zone is where anything the cops don't want to know about goes on.
It's where little white blond girls don't be
unless they're shopping their booties to the public.
-I see. -The Zone is where...
Oh, shit! Run!
What?
That's Chopper's boys.
-Well, who's Chopper? -Run!
Hey, Dink, look we got fresh meat here.
(GROANS)
(MEN CHUCKLING)
(SCREAMING)
(MEN LAUGHING)
-Let me go! -MAN: Shit!
Pull that!
-DINK: Welcome to the neighborhood. -(MEN CHUCKLE)
(CAT MEWING)
(EXCLAIMING)
DINK: Oh, shit!
(SCREAMING)
Wild Thing.
(KNOCK ON DOOR)
(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)
(EXHALES)
And he come down that wall like a spider, man.
Just zipped right down.
And he uphanded up all over.
He got more taxmen on his butt than the crosstown bus.
It's like a dream but it was so real.
I couldn't have imagined it.
-Wild Thing. -What's that?
Yeah, well, that's your local street legend.
He's a half human creature that haunts the Zone.
Now winos around here swear up and down that they've him.
That he sometimes, uh, gives them food.
But winos see a whole lot of stuff before the night train express hits.
JANE: I know I saw this guy, the Wild Man, whatever you call him.
POLICEMAN: Look, lady, maybe there's some street crazy slipped under the radar.
But this rumor has been going on since I've been a kid.
I've got the diocese looking over one shoulder
and the state people looking over the other.
All we can really do is get the kids shelter for a short while.
What made you want to become a priest?
It must have been all those Pat O'Brien films.
Hello, Paul.
Hey, Father.
-Got a new sucker, Quinn? -She says she's leaving Safe House, Father.
Jane, this is Paul and Lisa.
Jane's my replacement from the agency.
Hi.
(SCOFFS) So, you finally had it with us stiffs, huh?
The decision was outta my hands. Where are you gonna live?
I got a girlfriend invited me to stay with her.
Yeah, ask her what her girlfriend does for a living.
What do you care?
You don't have any hold on me.
What does your girlfriend do for a living?
She strings rosary beads. What's it to you?
You're not as tough as you think you are, Lisa.
There are people out here who'd eat you for breakfast.
Like who?
(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)
BOY: Yes, sir.
Right away, sir.
Here you go, sir.
(SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY)
(EXCLAIMS MOCKINGLY)
(LAUGHS)
You got a date tonight. You up for it?
-Well... -I thought you wanted to make big money.
It's worth three bills a piece for one night.
Sure. Why not?
You haul a cop, you lose your luggage.
You pay ball, you can buy it back cheap. That's how it works down here.
I hope I have some clothes left in here.
What... Jesus!
What?
Father, that's one of the men that attacked me last night.
-You sure? -Yes, I'm sure. What are we gonna do?
Gonna work in the Zone, you might as well meet the competition here.
Those guys came up short. I don't want have to make the rounds.
Hey, Father, what's up?
Having another bake sale?
She says your boy here attacked her last night.
No, Dink wouldn't do a thing like that, would you, Dink?
(SCOFFS) Never.
CHOPPER: Uh, besides him and maybe another dozen reliable type people
were over at my apartment all last night.
I just got it redecorated. I wanted to show it off.
In fact if you care to stop by,
I extend an invitation to you both.
Someday they're gonna scrape you off the sidewalk, Chopper.
I hope I'm around to see it.
Stay away from my kids.
That old man's been a pain in my butt for over 20 years.
I'll be happy to fix him for you.
-Well, I'll let you know when the time comes. -Yeah. (CHUCKLES)
-You cut yourself shaving, huh? -(CHUCKLES)
(ROCK MUSIC PLAYING)
Here.
* You mean business
* Business
* A smile can get you
* Only so far these days
* Love who you have to
* Just as long as it pays
* It got you this far
* Why should you stop?
* Doing what it takes
* To get to the top
* 'Cause you mean business, lady
* You mean business
* Split skirt, silk shirt
* Looking good never hurt
* On corporate levels when you flirt
* Business lady
* There's no need to mention
* Success is your intention
* And you lack all apprehension *
(INAUDIBLE)
* Business lady
* Yeah
* You
* You mean business, business lady
* You mean business, lady
* Yeah, yeah, yeah
* You mean business
* You mean business, lady
* Yea, yeah, yeah
(CRIES OUT)
So are you a nun or what?
You don't have to be a nun to work for the agency.
Do you got a boyfriend?
No, not right now.
I lived with a guy in college for a while.
Ooh! Don't let Father Quinn hear you say that.
They said you saw the Wild Thing.
Well, yeah.
I think I did.
Why? Have you ever seen him?
I thought I did one night.
I was messed up on crack though. So who knows?
-What's crack? -(CHUCKLES)
Where'd they get you from?
Stevens Point.
-It's in the middle of... -Wisconsin.
-I know. -Why? Have you been there?
Close enough. Grew up in Green Bay.
Green Bay? Really?
How'd you get here?
My dad wanted me to be a tackle for the Packers.
I wanted to play keyboard for the Circle Jerks. Rest is history.
Okay?
Okay.
(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)
(WOMAN SQUEALING)
"Not so fast, Sader.
"You have some...
-"Ex..." -Sound it out.
"Explaining..."
Good.
"Explaining to do.
"Taste a bite of my laser...
"Laser whip, Fishman."
The scenes are pretty violent, huh?
It's a tough world.
(KNOCK ON DOOR)
If it's a big guy wearing a hockey mask,
don't open the door.
-(KNOCKING CONTINUES) -Okay.
Lisa.
They're gonna know it was me. I shouldn't have done it. (SOBBING)
-Who's gonna know? -I called the police.
What? Come on.
What? It's okay.
(ROCK MUSIC PLAYING)
(PHONE RINGING)
Not now!
Yo!
Yes.
Yeah.
Who called you?
When?
Well, give me 10 minutes.
Get dressed. I think we're gonna have company.
(SIREN WAILING)
(INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS)
-Go! Move! Move! -(PANTING)
(SOOTHING MUSIC PLAYING)
Hope one of you guys have a warrant.
(INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS)
What's going on here?
Are you still alive, white lady?
Oh! Hi. Yes.
Cops are trying to put some meat on the Chopper.
Ain't nothing but a show. Do it once a year.
Chopper own them cops.
And he says from what he can tell about my lifestyle.
I mean, they get very personal, these decorators.
It's like going to a shrink.
He says that I'm entering a new phase in my life.
"Serenity", he says, "that's the ticket."
So down come the centerfolds from Easyrider magazine,
down come the beer ads and up goes this.
Well...
What have we here?
I'll kill that little twitch when they find her.
We like to play a lot of games.
(INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS)
Nothing.
-Nothing? -Nothing. Not a goddamn thing.
Somebody must have tipped him off.
CHOPPER: Hey, Trask, long time no see.
-Chopper. -Do me a favor.
Next time you send the Junior Birdmen over,
please have 'em wipe their feet before they come up.
I'll send you the cleaning bill for the rug.
Night, fellas.
Stop by again sometime.
Let's get outta here.
(ENGINES STARTING)
(BOY SOBBING)
(THUNDER CRACKING)
(CAT MEWING)
-Hello. (MEWING)
Do I know you?
Hello.
Don't I know you?
Huh? (CLICKING TONGUE)
Come here, kitty. Come here.
Come on, kitty.
(HISSING PLAYFULLY)
There. Come. That's it.
Come here, baby.
I know you're watching me.
They say you're not real, but I know you are.
If you ever need somebody to talk to or just...
(MEWING)
(HISSING)
Kitty.
(CAT MEOWING)
(CRUNCHING)
(MICE SQUEAKING)
(GASPS)
It's you?
Just don't make any fast moves, okay? It's pretty spooky in here.
Is this where you live?
You want me to follow you?
Oh, God. This is really insane.
-(BIRDS SQUAWKING) -(EXCLAIMS)
Did you do this?
I've seen her skip out the back. She must have dropped the dime on us.
-Is she at your place? -She doesn't have the key.
She's probably back at the priest's.
-I'll be only too happy, Chop. -Don't be happy.
Be thorough.
JANE: Who are these people?
Is this your family?
Family?
Is this you? Yes.
Where are they?
Something happened?
Something bad happened?
They were... They were shot?
Killed?
They were shot. Somebody shot them. And...
And the police caught them.
No?
Police shot
your parents?
One.
One cop
helped kill your parents?
Oh, my God!
Who... Who took care of you after that?
Who took care of you?
(STRAINING)
(EXHALES SHARPLY)
Leah.
You can talk.
(MAN LAUGHING)
No. It's okay.
You can trust me. I won't tell anybody that I talked to you
and I won't tell them where you live.
You can trust me.
Who's Leah?
Mama.
-Leah was your mother? -Mmm.
She...
Was she like your mother?
-Where is she now? -She went off to air.
-She what? -Her power station shut down.
Oh, she died.
Did you live in a house?
House like this.
Not a company house.
Company? What company?
Company.
Com...
Company.
Leah didn't work for the company.
No way, Jose. Blue coats work for the company.
Who are blue coats?
Police.
Who... How did you... Who taught you to talk like this?
-Did Leah teach you to talk? -Leah?
Stinking bums.
Company people yelling at each other, Cousin Louie.
Who's Cousin Louie?
This is Cousin Louie.
(MIMICKING) Picking the zits from the hits, scraping the gold from the mold.
10:30 on your dial. WZLP rocks!
(GIGGLES)
Of course. You listen to the radio.
We're number one.
So you've lived like this
all this time?
All by yourself?
Why?
The company gets you.
They open you up.
They give you to the white coats.
And they look into your private business.
Why did you let me see?
Why did you come help me?
I was...
...by myself.
You were lonely.
Do you know that word?
Lonely.
One.
I was
lonely.
(SIRENS WAILING DISTANTLY)
JANE: That's Safe House!
-Take a right here. -Yeah.
-(TIRES SCREECHING) -(PEOPLE MURMURING INDISTINCTLY)
(EXPLOSION)
(WOMAN SCREAMING)
He's gone away. Anybody else up there?
Lisa. But I haven't seen Jane.
OFFICER: Okay, stand right where you are.
The ladders are on their way. Just don't move.
Stay right where you are.
(SCREAMING)
Don't jump please! It's too high! Just hang on!
-Where are they? -Help.
Look!
WOMAN: It's Wild Thing. It's got to be.
(SCREAMING)
(CROWD CLAMORING)
CROWD: (CHANTING) Wild Thing! Wild Thing! Wild Thing!
(SIRENS WAILING)
You're all right.
MAN: Come on.
Wild Thing, come down, please!
No!
Look! He's alive!
-(SCREAMING) -No!
-Hold it back. Hold it. Back it up. -I can't see him.
It's okay.
WOMAN: Tragedy, mystery and drama last night
in the area of this city known only as the Zone.
Traditional home of the down and out, the outlaws and the outcasts of society.
In a spectacular blaze last night, the Zone lost one of its few bright spots.
And may have seen the confirmation of one of its oldest legends.
The legend of the Wild Thing.
They caught Wild Thing. They caught Wild Thing.
(SPEAKING SPANISH)
Grab your life preservers, mama, 'cause we've been flooded with requests
for this one today, boys and girls. So,
Cousin Louie is coming at you with a little dedication that's going out to the one,
the only, the legendary,
Wild Thing.
(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)
* You make my heart sing
We as neo-protoplasms stand in awe.
* You make everything groovy
* Wild thing
Oh, I see him plenty of times all over the place. Only till now nobody believed me.
WOMAN: So what did you see? What was your impression of the Wild Thing?
Oh, like 6'2", blond, blue eyed,
like fabulous, like not a major stud but like, ooh, shoulders out to here,
tight white pants, no underwear.
Oh, like a gorilla only meaner.
You know Motley Crue, the rock group? You know the lead singer?
Um... Uh... Big feet,
hairy body. Uh...
Ugly.
* Wild Thing
* You make my heart sing
-(ALL CLAMORING) -Save your breath, boys.
-He's under wraps. -MAN: Come on, Matty. Just one shot.
-No photos. Nothing. -(ALL GROANING)
Okay. Let's try this again.
-Name? -He doesn't talk, Maury.
Or maybe we just don't understand his language.
Okay. We'll bring in a chimpanzee to translate.
-We should go to the cops. -Go to the cops an hour later the house gets torched.
-That doesn't mean they're in on it. -Sure.
Look, Lisa, I'm just trying to take care of you.
You can barely get yourself up in the morning.
How are you going to take care of me?
Come on.
-He couldn't have set the fire, he was with me. -Oh, yeah? Where was that?
It was on the streets.
Look, miss, right now this guy is our number one suspect.
He isn't saying anything in his own defense.
Yeah, well, that's because he is afraid of the uniforms.
Oh, he is afraid of the uni... Oh, that's interesting, I never heard that before.
Yeah. A cop shot his parents.
He told you that?
-A cop and another guy shot his parents. -Where?
-Yeah.
A van or a truck someplace.
-Winston. -Yo.
This young lady seems to be very good friends with our Wild man
so why don't you take her statement and send her home?
What does that mean? That your... He's such a nice man.
Yeah. He's always been a moody sucker. Come on.
Winston, do you think you could get me in to see him just for a minute?
-(SIGHS) I'll do what I can, all right? -Okay.
Oh, my God.
Here. Get this.
No, it's okay. Hello. It's okay.
Hello. We only have a minute.
They are going to cut me open.
Oh, no, no, they are not going to cut you open. Listen,
all blue coats are not like the ones who killed your parents.
Blue coats?
Recruited company.
Yes, but you have to talk to them. You have to tell them you didn't set that fire.
You talk?
To get into a power station.
Please.
You have to trust somebody sometime.
Trust?
What's she doing here? I have an examination to do.
-I thought you said he'll calm down. -(SNARLING)
Orderly.
We're gonna need some sedation here.
(SNARLING)
-Get off me! -No. No.
Get off me!
Stop!
(SCREAMING)
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
CHOPPER: You sounded pretty shaky on the phone.
Dink.
He's alive.
-CHOPPER: Who's alive? -The kid, the one we thought drowned.
-You sure? -I saw him today.
Where?
At the station. He's the Wild Thing.
You've been dipping into the contraband down there, Trask?
How do you figure?
The girl, the social worker, whatever.
She was talking to me. He remembers us.
(EXHALES)
Well, then the ball's in your court, huh?
-What do you mean? -Well, he's in your jail.
-Right. -Jail is a dangerous place.
No.
No, you've been bleeding me for too long. I ain't gonna kill nobody for you.
Not for me. For us.
We've come a long way, friend, by looking out for each other, huh?
(SCOFFS)
You know, I'm thinking all these years...
And this kid is alive.
(LAUGHING) I mean, I've been having nightmares about this kid drowning in the water.
(CLICKS TONGUE) Well,
you've already done the time, you may us well do the crime.
I should have killed you.
Then you wouldn't have anybody to look out for you.
Yeah...
(ENGINE STARTS)
What was that all about?
Conscience.
You always said you can do anybody, anyplace, anytime.
Within limits, yeah.
Tonight you get to show your stuff.
(CHUCKLING)
So,
if I'm not in, make sure they get this.
This is a flophouse, lady, not a post office.
-Just make sure they get it, okay? Thank you. -Thanks.
(MUSIC PLAYING)
(INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS)
(GLASS SHATTERS)
You open the door, you push the button.
The flash goes off, the guy gives us each 100 bucks.
-Why don't you do it? -What, are you scared?
-They say this dude can turn into a cat. -Jesus, I'll do it myself.
Anybody comes down, I'm in the can.
(SNARLING)
Some wise guy in a drunk tank.
Let him in.
(ALL CLAMORING)
You're going to get all your questions answered.
We're getting a statement prepared for you as soon as we get...
-(KEYS JINGLING) -OFFICER: (SING-SONG VOICE) Wild Thing.
Scrappy's come to take your picture.
What?
(HISSING)
(SNARLING)
Give me the creeps.
(SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY)
(GUNSHOTS)
(SNICKERING)
(DOOR CREAKING)
(PANTING)
You...
I dreamt you always drowned.
But...
(GUNSHOT)
(ALL CLAMORING)
Blue coat.
(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)
OFFICER: Jesus.
Nothing.
(MUMBLING)
Stupid.
-Wild Thing escaped! Wild Thing escaped! -ALL: Yay!
Chopper, you're not going to believe this. -I just heard on the radio.
-Did Trask help him escape? -I don't know.
Maybe the kid can turn into a cat, huh? Maybe he can.
(SIGHS)
You got away.
-You okay? -(EXCLAIMS SOFTLY)
I'm sorry.
(EXHALES HEAVILY)
To get to the monkey boy we have to get to the social worker.
To get to the social worker, we got to get to the kids.
I want you guys to scour the streets, huh?
Floyd, what do we have ashtrays for?
(SHIVERING)
-No! (PANTING) -What?
Oh!
I was sleep...
Sleep seeing.
It's a nightmare. You're shaking.
Sometimes... Sleep seeing I'm with Leah again. I see her burning.
Ah, it's a dream. It can't hurt you.
No, it hurts here.
Sparks in the power station.
You're always talking about electricity.
Leah taught me.
She learnt when the company put it through her head.
They put electricity through her head?
To make her be like them.
If you're the wrong voltage,
you can't fit in their socket.
If you're the wrong voltage, you try to live with them, sparks!
Blackout in the power station.
Have you ever
wanted to be
with other people?
Who's that?
Is that me?
(LAUGHS)
It's nice.
You make me feel...
Like this.
-That's just because you haven't seen that many women. -Yes, I have.
I've seen as many women as there are cockroaches.
None of them make me feel like this.
Do you know what...
...men and women do... Together?
Body bump?
Is that what you call it?
I've seen it.
(MIMICS KISSING)
(MOANING)
(SCREAMING)
It hurts?
Well, not really.
Sounds like it hurts.
Yeah, but...
Of course you haven't...
Belly bumped?
I don't know how.
(STUTTERS) I don't...
Don't know...
(MOANS)
(INHALES SHARPLY)
Hey! Thanks, bro.
(INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS)
This one we can squeeze. Pick him up.
-You got it. -(ENGINE STARTS)
Night time on top, day time underneath.
-They say there're alligators down here. -Alligators?
They're kind of long, green and...
Knobby with big jaws.
-No alligators, only devils. -Devils?
(SQUEAKING)
Get thee behind me, Satan!
Oh!
-Devils! -Devils.
If you go back, they'll hurt you again.
That's one of the chances you take when you live with other people.
You take care of yourself.
-I really think you should be nice to us, Paulie, huh? -Oh, yeah.
After all, the good shit we sold you, huh?
Look man, I told you. I don't do that shit anymore.
Sure!
The thing is, Paulie, we know who your hot girlfriend is.
And we can do a real number on her, huh? Huh?
Yeah, but we just want the social worker, kid, you know?
Don't or you'll be pushing pencils out of a cup, Paulie. Huh?
Look, you promised you won't hurt Lisa.
(LAUGHS)
Never. Never.
Trask, 45, was found in his office last night, an apparent murder victim.
What, if any, connection his death has with the Wild Thing case is still unknown.
Meanwhile, police continue to scour city streets, in search of the Wild Thing.
They really expect us to find the Wild Thing on the streets?
Nah. They just want to keep us out of the station house.
Keeps the reporters away from asking about Trask.
Do you think this Wild Thing is still around?
Yeah. Yeah.
And I got a feeling it's is going to be a long night.
We've caught her.
Wait till she comes out with the others.
Chopper said no loose ends.
Well, there's no way I go to the cops. That's out.
Okay. If I give you a ticket, will you leave town?
And go where?
I have a friend in Boston, who runs a place for kids.
-Yeah. Anything beats this dump. -Good.
Okay, Father. I'm going to take them down to the station.
-You trust us? -Should I?
None of this is your fault, Father. You've been good to me.
-Be careful. -Okay.
Come on, let's go.
How are you doing all this and you're not even a nun?
Because I like this.
(TIRES SCREECHING)
(SCREAMING)
-(SCREAMING) -Pull out!
(JANE GRUNTS)
(TIRES SCREECHING)
God!
(WHISPERING) They got Jane.
FATHER QUINN: Don't go after them, son.
Revenge isn't the answer.
God forgive him.
Creep time.
Some crazy street punk busts out of the city jail and he gets all paranoid.
Got us out here.
-Dink! -Get him!
(TIRES SCREECHING)
Come on. Move it, move it, move it!
-We got him, we got him! -Floor it!
You dirty little scumbag.
Run! Run!
We got him.
-Go! -(YELLING)
I'll get you for this!
(ENGINE STARTING)
(YELLS)
(GASPS)
Where is your man? Where'd he go?
You idiot! You almost hit me with that piece of...
White kid, painted like Geronimo. Where did he go?
You black hole...
Let go of me. (YELLS)
(GRUNTS) Somebody help me out of here.
(PANTING)
Oh God, I'm dead. I'm dead.
Hey, partner.
Long time no see.
Thanks, partner.
Run, Wild Thing! Get out of here!
-(YELLS) -(LAUGHING)
(PANTING)
Ole, toro.
Don't mess with me.
(ALL CLAMORING)
(YELLING)
Hurray!
(SCREAMS)
Get my shotgun. Tell Freddie to get in here.
-What's the matter? -Just do what I tell you.
(DOOR CLOSING)
I think your boyfriend's come to visit.
(GAGS)
Hit the lights.
(COCKS GUN)
Go check on Freddie.
-What? -I said go check on Freddie.
(STAMMERS) What if it's out there?
Then shoot it with your gun, asshole.
Go on.
(CAT MEOWING)
(GASPS)
(MUFFLED STRUGGLING)
(CAT MEOWING)
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
(YELLS)
(SCREAMS)
(SCREAMING)
You've been shot.
They took you.
(SIRENS WAILING DISTANTLY)
Blue coats!
It's okay. I'll tell them what happened.
No!
Wild Thing!
(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)
Blue coats give you to the white coats.
I can help you. But not if you run.
Hold it! Don't shoot.
Police, Wild Thing has nothing to do with this.
It was Chopper's gang that kidnapped me.
It was Chopper's boy who killed my kids. I saw him. Please!
(GUNSHOT)
Okay, we're gonna check the far side, all right?
I'm going in the front. Remember, I want this sucker alive.
Jesus Christ.
(GUNSHOT)
Come on, let's go. Come on. Come on!
(WHISPERING) Okay, okay. Quick.
Okay, I got him. There's two of them headed for the stack by the river.
Get your boys down there pronto.
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
No lucky breaks this time, kid.
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
(SIRENS WAILING DISTANTLY)
(INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS)
(YELLS)
(GRUNTING)
(YELLS)
(SCREAMING)
(THUD)
OFFICER: This is the police.
Come out with your hands in the air. Throw out your weapons.
Come out.
(CROWD CLAMORING)
(CROWD GASPS)
(SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY)
WOMAN: Oh, my God!
(CROWD EXCLAIMING)
(CROWD CLAMORING)
No way, Jose.
Divers down there say the current's really strong.
They want to quit.
He's still alive.
He has to be.
Wish I could tell you there was any hope.
I put that pair up there.
Some of them, if you can look close, got blood on them.
That's people who mess with the Wild Thing.
GIRL: Oh, man. Don't start with that.
You didn't see what he done to Chopper.
You didn't see all them ambulances all filled up.
-But he dead, man. -You believe that?
I've seen it on the news. Man went down in the river.
You try and stay out all night in the Zone sometime.
You'll see. Wild Thing got nine lives, sucker.
Only used but one or two.
Come out here some night. You think you see a shadow moving,
you think you hear some voice singing all high and pretty.
That's Wild Thing, man.
Wild Thing lives, man!
(WILD THING PLAYING)
* Wild thing
* You make my heart sing
* You make everything groovy
* Wild thing
* Wild thing, I think I love you
* But I wanna know for sure
* So come on and hold me tight
* I love you
* Wild thing
* You make my heart sing
* You make everything groovy
* Wild thing
* Wild thing, I think you move me
* But I wanna know for sure
* So come on and hold me tight
* You move me
* Wild thing
* You make my heart sing
* You make everything groovy
* Wild thing
* Wild thing, I think I love you
* But I wanna know for sure
* So come on and hold me tight
* I love you
* Wild thing
* You make my heart sing
* You make everything groovy
* Wild thing
* Wild thing, I think you move me
* But I wanna know for sure
* So come on and hold me tight
* You move me
* Wild thing
* You make my heart sing
* You make everything groovy
* Wild thing
* Come on, come on, Wild thing
* Shake it, shake it, Wild thing *