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Making a bomb!
I could fix you and I could fly away. But I don't have fluid.
Come on! Bring what you got!
Wikus van de Merwe is a name that will become very widely known ...
Get up. Move! Move!
Talk about what?
This guy's obviously -- He's a little sharper.
You cut it here.
Okay, let's cut some cake.
See that tent there?
- It worked. That's satisfactory. - AMR-B5 test complete.
And that is the most difficult part, just not knowing where he is.
He just hurt his arm, Dad.
it's gonna be quiet.
they must not find it.
What is this kak?
All right. That's very comfort --
We don't know if he was escaping, whether he will effect a rescue plan ...
- Thomas, keep the gun on him. - I got him.
- That should quiet him down. - Fuck you!
Fuck you. You big fucking man, huh?
I'm a fucking medical experiment. You hear me?
Three fucking years?!
Koobus to base, come in.
Fuck!
I'm gonna just hold him off here and I'll join you soon.
Or by perhaps some shady government agency ...
Roger that. I'll send you a couple choppers back up and --
There's a lot of suppuration.
Oh, right. Got my promotion.
Hell, this is a nice cat food, you know?
Come on, run, run, run. Go.
Oh, God. Thank God.
Control, this is Bird Dog 7. We're set up at all major exits to the city.
Skeet off, brother. Skeet off.
This is Trent. Fundiswa, Trent. Trent, Fundiswa.
We're from MNU.
- Okay, we're gonna get out of here. - Target. Fire!
Control, it's Wikus van de Merwe. I need a population-control team ...
No.
They wanna see what's going on. No, hey. Stop it! Stop it!
You see that. Breaking the rules.
- Wikus. - Madam, get your hands off me.
What did you do with it?
Fuck off! No, fuck off, man!
Congratulations, boss. You're gonna be great.
Dr. Smith, please come to Room 405. Dr. Smith.
- This is absolutely amazing. - Just hold it still.
But you know what? You're not gonna waste any more of my time.
We require your scrawl on this eviction notification.
Boss.
You teach him some manners. Thomas, get him out.
Come on. Stay behind me. Stay behind me.
- Let go of me! - All right.
His DNA is in perfect balance between alien and human.
Do you know if my wife knows where I am? Sir?
We were ordered not to use live ammunition.
- How's it going? - I'm all right.
What are you doing? Are you out of your fucking mind?
Everyone says his wife's an angel, but this is a real angel that you're seeing.
Yes?
Check around the side there. That's a --
to Child Services. He's gonna spend the rest of his life in a 1-by-1 meter box.
Ready to go?
Get down.
that I'm going to get you?
It sounded like you said "three years." Like human years.
It was your turn ...
The world was looking at Johannesburg ...
Okay.
It's my house. This is my phone that you are using.
Yes! It is my house!
Very little of it left, of course, because all these pipes supply the nutrition ...
And they also dealt in alien weaponry.
That's a pity, because you know this --
Are you hurt?
Let's do it.
Yeah, I'll see you tomorrow, Christopher Johnson.
And I also see you guys have alien weapons there, which is great.
You hear that? Yeah, it's hollow there.
Follow you?
Are you all right?
Another kid. There's just kids everywhere. Kids everywhere.
The doors didn't open for months. Nobody could get in.
He left this papier-mâché ball on the sofa one day ...
Today we start a very complex and delicate operation.
Back up, back up, back up. Guys. Thomas.
Then we fly away.
What do you want?
Come on!
Okay.
- You stay behind us. Good luck, boy. - Sure, sure.
- Yes, it's me. - Baby --