血 船
二戰末期...
因急於挫敗同盟國的決心 納粹德國的U型潛艇以同盟國的商船和醫療船為目標展開襲擊
德國海軍有令，一切生還者格殺勿論
- 傑克森: 怎..怎麼了？
船長?
- 那是什麼?
- 是鯨魚嗎？
- 鯨魚的叫聲不是這樣的
- 咋地？畢格羅?你們下東區經常看到鯨魚嗎？
- 你們聽.
是艘船！
- 船?
難道我們有救了？
- 法拉第，把你的救生衣給普雷斯科特小姐穿吧.
- 天啦，他的手斷了啊
- 畢格羅:喂,這邊！
- 喂,坐下來肥佬,別把船弄翻了！
- 你別碰我。
- 你們看.
- 這下好了.
他媽的是納粹.
-我才不管這是不是希特勒的私人郵輪.
這是我們遇到的唯一一艘船
-畢格羅:上兩艘.... -船長: 小聲點！
-他們聽見又怎呀?拿槍打我們嗎?
反正橫豎都是死了.
-船長，他說得有道理.
我們的食物吃光了
- 很可能他們一發現我們就會開槍,
但總比活活餓死要好.
船長,我們不能再待在這救生艇上了
- 那她怎麼辦?
你覺得那群納粹畜生會怎麼對她?
- 我不想你們因我而死.
我們活下去要抗爭到底，對不對?
我們所有人都是！
- 或者我們再想想有沒有其他辦法吧
我絕對不能落入到敵人手中.
- 你他媽哪裏比我們矜貴了？
- 我們肯定還有其他法子的,而且....
- 有嗎?麻子.
我們乾脆就坐納粹的順風船吧.
(pensive music) (water sloshing)
(shot firing)
(Faraday gasping) (pensive music)
- 馬龍船長:準備了!
嘿！
- 馬龍船長/辛克萊爾: 嘿！
- 馬龍船長: 嘿！
- 看下面！ - 嘿！
- 喂！ - 嘿！
- 畢格羅: 你這混蛋！
- 甲板上看不到有人啊
- 喂！ - 嘿！
- Hello! - Hey!
- 傑克森: 喂！
- 喂！ - 嘿！
(pensive music) (shot firing)
- 你在幹嘛？
- 我想把拖纜打下來.
(shot firing) (bullet whizzing)
我操！
- 傑克森:大家別亂動.
好!
(shots firing) (pensive music)
- 還剩多少子彈?
- 等一下.
你會講英語?
- 我從沒說過我不會啊.
- 畢格羅: 哈,真有你的.
- 還剩多少子彈?
- 一顆.
(Teplov speaking in foreign language)
- 你是狙擊手嗎?
- 想都別想,我們才不會把唯一的槍給你毛子.
- 沒錯,尤其是這傢伙一直在偷聽我們說話
你不能相信他.
- 就剩一刻子彈他能把我們怎麼樣?
- 希望你不要失手.
(pensive music) (rifle clicking)
- 毛子你看那麼仔細,是要買下來還是要拿它把繩打下來？
- 李-恩菲爾德 MK-1.
栓動步槍.
如果不正確校準的話彈道會左偏.
- 毛子我跟你說,要是你射失了...
- 你能不能別吵了?讓他集中精神吧.
- 各位,這船快駛離我們了.
(tense music)
(shot firing)
- 傑克森: 他打中了！
快把繩子抓住.
使勁拉.
(dramatic music) (thunder rumbling)
- 使勁拉.
(Captain Malone groaning)
- 馬龍船長: 特普洛夫,爬上去.
(dramatic music)
- 傑克森: 船長,抓穩.
趕緊！趕緊！拉！拉！
- 毛子!
- 趕緊的,爬上去.
- 爬上來!
(dramatic music)
- 輪到誰?
普雷斯科特小姐,抓住我的手.
- 你捉住她手了嗎? - 謝謝.
- 辛克萊爾: 畢格羅?
- 趕緊. - 畢格羅,趕緊.
- 趕緊. - 傑克森?
- 馬龍船長: 法拉第,快點.
- 我的手傷了,上不去啊.
- 法拉第先生,過來吧.
- 船長,趕緊！ - 來啊,法拉第先生.
把手伸過來.
法拉第先生,聽到沒? - 趕緊啊.
- 過來啊. - 我們不要浪費時間了!
- 趕緊！ - 不行！
- 抓穩了. - 不行不行.
- 來吧. - 上！
- 傑克森: 上來。
- 馬龍船長: 來吧,這兒.
- 傑克森:上去啊法拉第.
- 馬龍船長: 走你，上去.
抓住他,抓住他.
- 傑克森: 繼續.
- 行了,上上上.
- 辛克萊爾: 上來了.
- 好的.
- 馬龍船長:噢,草！
- 傑克森: 趕緊,船長.
(wood snaps)
- 船長!
- 傑克森: 加油船長！
- 辛克萊爾: 傑克森,捉住他.
- 傑克森: 加油船長.
對,就這樣.
(engine whirring) (tense music)
- 把他拉上來！
- 使勁! - 船長使勁!
- 船長使勁！
(Captain Malone groaning) (pensive music)
船長你真是笨手笨腳.
(Captain Malone groans)
(wood snaps) (Captain Malone yells)
船長!
(water splashing) (dramatic music)
船長! - 我的天！
(tense music)
- 喂！喂！ - 怎麼回事?
船長!
- 傑克森,很遺憾船長已經死了.
沒了.
嗯,他已經死了.
大家振作點.
(water sloshing) (pensive music)
(thunder rumbling) (waves splashing)
- 法拉第先生,你的手還好嗎?
- 一點都不好.
(can thuds) (wind whistling)
- 普雷斯科特小姐: 傑拉德,你...
- 法拉第: 我...,我只是...
- 這英國佬看來有不少事瞞著我們啊.
- 有你多?
- 你這老狐貍.
- 你為了讓自己多活幾天...
不惜讓大家挨餓.
- 如果你有我這麼聰明你也會這麼干
我的工作成果可以造福數以百萬的人.
你充其量就是陀炮灰而已.
(hand slaps)
- 嗷!
放過他吧.
他人畜無害.
- 他純粹就是廢柴一條.
- 說不定他的手根本就沒事.
- 嘿,嘿,嘿.
- 不如我們把他扔回海裏吧?
- 嘿!
- 鬧夠了！
不要忘了我們可是同一陣線的,現在成何體統
- 想不想知道我發現最奇怪的是什麼?
- 啥?
(wind whistling)
你們在這喊打喊殺的.
船上的人竟然沒人過來看個究竟,不奇怪嗎?
(eerie music) (thunder rumbling)
(rain pattering) (eerie music)
- 倒霉的事真他媽的接二連三.
- 我們找個地方躲雨吧.
- 不能同意更多.
(Jane sighs)
- 珍:辛克萊爾先生,可以幫幫忙嗎?
- 辛克萊爾: 來吧.
(Faraday whimpers)
(eerie music) (rain pattering)
(thunder rumbling) (eerie music)
(Jackson sighs) (chains clinking)
- 引擎是一直運行著的,可是一個人也沒有.
- 傑克森: 看上去是那樣.
- 我們不能一直呆在外面.
-你想在裏面黑瞎瞎的到處碰壁的話就往裏走啊
(rain pattering) (wind whistling)
你先請.
- 喂.
你跟那個...毛子...
- 特普羅夫: 特普羅夫.
- 啥?
- 亞歷山大·特普羅夫-初級中士
- 行了行了知道了
狙擊手對吧.
-沒錯.
-知道了.
不如你跟畢格羅去艦橋那邊,看看誰在掌舵?
我才不跟這個法西斯一起.
- 他是****,傻逼.
- 不都一樣嗎?
- 畢格羅,你就聽他的去看看不行嗎?
- 幾時輪到你指揮我了?
(Teplov groans)
(rain pattering) (wind whistling)
- 走吧,我又不會把你怎樣了.
(wind whistling) (rain pattering)
- 他還蠻精神的嘛.
(wind whistling) (rain pattering)
- 你這樣子要長凍瘡的.
- 沒什麼大不了的.
- 你們毛子都有點神經病.
- 你們美國佬則喜歡整天說個不停.
(rain pattering) (wind whistling)
- 我還是喜歡你不說話的時候.
(rain pattering)
- 我們得拿點東西把他的手固定好
(Faraday whimpering) (rain pattering)
- 呃.
- 好的.
- 謝謝你辛克萊爾.
(rain pattering) (eerie music)
(door unlatching)
(rain pattering) (eerie music)
(liquid sloshing) (Bigelow spits)
(Bigelow grimaces)
- 操,都長霉了.
能不能不要用手電筒對著我的臉照?
(pensive music)
我了個操!
(eerie music)
(Faraday whimpering)
- 珍: 噢.
- Faraday: Oh.
(Sinclair groans)
- 來了,.
元首給你的.
(wind whistling) (rain pattering)
我又不是納粹的人.
- 給你包紮的,皇帝.
- 你這殖民者
- 帝國主義者.
- 囚犯
- 沙雕
- 畢格羅: 過來這邊.
(wind whistling) (rain pattering)
- 你去吧.
- 好.
普雷斯科特小姐,你們在這沒問題吧？
- 沒事的.
(wind whistling) (rain pattering)
(Faraday grunts)
(wind whistling) (rain pattering)
- 我知道我私藏起來很混帳.
- 在這場戰爭裏,我見過跟混帳的男人.
(eerie music) (water sloshing)
(rain pattering) (wind whistling)
- 畢格羅: 辛克萊爾！
(rain pattering) (wind whistling)
(eerie music)
(Sinclair gasps)
- 嘿.
(eerie music)
- 我們得知會你.
(eerie music)
- 我去.
救生艇也被人破壞了.
- 你別嚇我好吧.
(pensive music)
- 你之前見過這種東西嗎?
- 我見過把人泵漲炸開的,
但這樣的第一次見.
甭管這是啥,反正就嚇死人了
這條船不對勁.
- 耕田的都比你大膽多了
- 你想我怎樣?
我他媽只是個廚子.
他媽的參戰三年,
退伍翻鄉,結果乘的船又被魚雷擊沉,
被迫呆在那天殺的救生筏,又沒水又沒吃的,
你現在告訴我想要回家的話
唯一的希望就是這艘幽靈船?
我都不提還是跟你這個混蛋毛子騎兵,那個英國佬困在一起了.
還有你,澳洲佬.你們在這場戰爭中一點存在感都沒有.
- 你說話小心點,老友.
- 誰跟你是老友了?
我可沒欠你們人情.
我們只是碰巧被捲入同一場戰爭,
現在又被困在同一條船罷了.
- 至少我們還活著.
- 我只希望幸運女神能眷顧我一次.
- 老友,這跟運氣無關
完全不是一回事
只是視乎你把怎麼把手上的牌打出去.
(pensive music)
我說,這件事暫時不要告訴其他人.
(pensive music)
- 沒問題.
好吧.
(pensive music)
(chain clattering) (pensive music)
- 特普羅夫:鞋子不見了.
- 你不也沒穿嗎?
被魚雷擊中的時候我還在床上睡著呢.
(pensive music)
- 可憐的法拉第,
我們會給你找個地方避雨
再給你找張病床,好不好
- 你是英國情報組織的嗎?
(pensive music) (wind whistling)
- 差不多吧.
啊,啊.
你怎麼淪落到這般田地了?
- 傑克森先生,讓他休息下吧,別問長問短了.
(Faraday whimpering)
- 畢格羅: 小心梯級.
- 你們有什麼發現沒有?
- 呃, 沒啥發現,只有一個砸爛了的羅盤,還有就是,呃
有人用鐵鏈把方向盤鎖住了，沒德軍.
- 不要烏鴉嘴行不行.
- 行.
(wind whistling) (rain pattering)
(thunder rumbling)
(ship creaking) (eerie music)
- 我敢說這破船肯定還有很多德國佬.
(boat chugging) (pensive music)
- 那是什麼?
(Jackson grunts)
- 是個洋娃娃
(boat chugging)
- 好舊的洋娃娃啊
- 太嚇人了.
- 法拉第:這是件古董.
- 噢,這你也懂?
- 其實戰爭爆發前我是個古董商
- 你說是就是把,傑拉德.
(boat chugging)
- 可以讓我過目一下嗎?
(ship creaking) (boat chugging)
哇.
Pierre-François Jumeau,巴黎最好的洋娃娃製造商.
嗯,我看應該是1780-1830年產的.
- 那值多少錢?
- 一千英鎊.
拿去拍賣的話可能還不止這價.
- 這小孩子玩具也太貴了吧.
(ship creaking) (boat chugging)
- 他在這裏幹嘛.
(eerie music)
(thunder rumbling) (rain pattering)
- 傑克森?
加入納粹(穿上這些納粹的軍服)你覺得怎麼樣?
如果納粹能帶我們上岸的話,我報個名.
(chains clinking)
- 辛克萊爾: 恐怕只有這些衣服可換了
(Sinclair's throat clears)
- 老兄,你到底中過多少槍了?
- 也不全是子彈打的啦.
有些是刀劃的,有些是煙頭燙的.
這塊是野豬弄的.
說來話長了.
(Teplov sniffs)
- 嗷,我的天...
抱歉.
- 不要介懷.
小意思而已.
- 在哪弄傷的?
(Sinclair sighs)
- 托卜魯克戰役.
德軍裝甲師.
把我們炸得屁滾尿流
- 在救生筏上那麼久,
你都沒跟我們說過.
- 當了三年戰俘.
沒啥好說的.
我老婆謝麗.
(sombre music)
他們告訴她我戰死了,於是她改嫁了.
現在她過得挺幸福的.
生了個娃.
已經幾個月大了.
我只想再見她一次.
雖然她重新開始生活了,但我不怪她.
人生苦短.
太他媽短了.
(sombre music)
- 你會跟她再見的.
(sombre music)
- 你呢,大只佬?
你有家人嗎?
- 沒了.
- 傑克森: 深表遺憾.
(sombre music)
- 這些納粹的腳怎麼這麼小. (西方人有這種說法:腳小的人,**也小)
(tense music)
(glass shattering) (pensive music)
- 鍋爐房,彈藥艙,廚房,無線電收發室.
看看用短波能不能聯絡上其他船.
- 好的.
我想去看看引擎...
看看它是如何能夠保持運行的.
- 傑克森,恕我直言,你只是個廚子而已.
- 嘿嘿,他掌勺的時候超屌好不好.
- 戰爭爆發前我在船廠工作的,
而且進船廠前我是個機修.
- 那拜託了.
- 行啦.
- before slingin' last week Bigelow?
- 我們分兩組人.
傑克森,畢格羅,還有,呃..特普羅夫一組.
普雷斯科特小姐和法拉第跟我一組.
搞定後我們在廚房集合.
- 沒問題.
- 美國佬真他媽麻煩.
(pensive music)
(ship creaking) (radio static crackling)
(man speaking in foreign language)
- 德國佬.
- 你聽得懂他們在說什麼嗎?
(man speaking in foreign language)
- 懂一點吧.
(man speaking in foreign language)
- 我想他們在找這艘船.
(man speaking in foreign language)
- 別呆著啊,說點什麼.
說啊,趕緊.
- 我們登上了一艘一個德軍都沒有的德國船,
然後你想招惹他們過來?
你來啊,天才.
- 切,就你聰明.
(Sinclair sighs)
- 肯定還能聯絡到其他人的.
(radio static crackling) (man's voice crackling)
(exhaust hissing)
- 啊,情況不妙.
不容樂觀啊.
- 傑克森先生,方便跟我們具體解釋一下嗎?
- 呃,鍋爐的水估計都燒乾了.
引擎的壓力大得爆表.
- 那又如何?
- 聽好了,如果鍋爐干燒但引擎還在不停工作,
有機會引發一系列連鎖反應的.
萬一蔓延到彈藥艙,
整艘船被炸成碎片都有可能.
這艘船就是個計時炸彈.
- 那把它關掉啊.
- 正有此意.
- 別亂來,先等一下.
你不可以把這艘船停了.
- 聽著,我還不清楚還剩下多少燃料.
有可能一天都撐不到.
一旦我們弄清楚現在什麼狀況後,
我們隨時都可以把這船開起來.
特普羅夫,抓住那個轉盤.
- 你他媽別亂來！
聽我說.
我們怎麼知道你把它關停了之後還能不能把它發動起來.
- 我寧願在海上拋錨了,
也不要死在這海上.
你想死在這海上嗎?
(exhaust hissing)
特普羅夫,抓住那個轉盤.
- 去他呢,不許關.
- 我操！
你聽好了,過去兩年半里,你給我吩咐的破事我都笑著做了.
你看我現在有在笑嗎?
聽著,你已經不是我上司了.
在這裏,我說了算.
(metal creaking) (exhaust hissing)
你可以試著制止我,但我建議你不要那麼做.
(metal creaking) (exhaust hissing)
聽明白了沒?
(metal creaking) (exhaust hissing)
明白沒?
明白.
- 3, 2, 1.
(metal creaking) (engine whirring)
(electricity buzzing) (radio static crackling)
- 傑克森.
(flesh gushing) (tense music)
- 什麼鬼?
(eerie music)
(Bigelow gasps) (dramatic music)
好了,我受夠了.
操你媽個鬼.
我要下船.
- 我了個去。
(eerie music)
- 畢格羅: 不要又來一個.
- 你說什麼?
又來一個是什麼意思?
畢格羅,你到底有什麼瞞著我?
- 艦橋上的德國水兵.
- 你知道也不說?
- 這是辛克萊爾的意思.
他告訴我們在弄清楚這是什麼之前不要聲張.
- 這叫大事不好啊,畢格羅.
我操, 有屍體一般來說都不會有什麼好事發生.
(eerie music)
(liquid dripping) (wind whistling)
(door creaking) (wind whistling)
- 這些放了起碼兩星期了.
- 比這更爛的我都吃過.
- 啊.
- 喂,傑克森!
你幹嘛關掉引擎了?
- 不得不關.
鍋爐快炸鍋了.
- 我們可以先商量一下啊,老兄.
- 我就說嘛.
- 我說了算.
停機的事我說了算,就像隱瞞在艦橋發現屍體的事你說了算一樣.
- 啥?
- 頭被砍了,
屍體上還長滿臭熏熏的血管,對吧?
引擎室那邊還有一個被活活燒死的呢.
- 傑克森,我只是不行引起大家恐慌.
(Faraday laughs)
- 辛克萊爾,我們得互相信任.
- 對啊,傑克森
- 來勁是吧? - 來啊.
- 停！
傑克森先生,我感謝你做出的果斷決定,
同時也感謝你的周全考慮,辛克萊爾先生.
當下我們有食物,有替換的衣服,還有地方住
而且看來這整艘船都歸我們的了.
比起昨天,我們現在的環境好多了.
說不定我們明天又能找到什麼好東西呢,對不對?
現在我們先吃個飯吧.
"人是鐵,飯是鋼"
- 等下.
這話是你編的嗎?
我想是拿破侖一世說的.
- 法拉第先生,你也得吃飯,保持體力.
- 普雷斯科特小姐,你真是個好人.
- 別被自己的口水嗆到了.
- 對不起,普小姐
- 我也是.
- 讓我請你吃頓晚飯道歉吧?
德軍最美味的菜餚.
- 珍: 謝謝你,辛克萊爾先生.
- 我說,這好像沒有那個...呃...
- 你不喜歡吃魚嗎,老友?
- 這罐頭沒拉環.
- 就這小事而已是吧.
- 法拉第: 可以幫我開一下嗎?
- 辛克萊爾: 沒問題.
(liquid sloshing)
(jars clattering)
(oxygen exhaling)
(Bigelow screams) (dramatic music)
(all screaming) (dramatic music)
- 那是啥?
- 好像是個小孩.
- 小孩?
- 畢格羅: 是啊,一個小孩,差點把我給嚇屎了.
- 辛克萊爾: 過來，大伙過來.
(eerie music)
(rat chattering) (pensive music)
- 珍: 噢.
(ship creaking)
(Faraday coughs)
(Faraday groans)
- 傑克森: 噢.
(Sinclair panting)
- 辛克萊爾: 這傢伙把救生艇全砍爛了.
- 你說啥?
- 珍: 她幹嘛要這樣做?
- 這樣就沒人能離開了.
- 嘿,毛子別亂來.
- 是汽油.
(Jackson sniffs)
- 沒錯.
聞起來像是燃油.
- 太好了.
太好了.
意思是說,瘋子船長失去理智,
拿著斧頭砍死自己的船員,
點火把他們燒了,
their only means of escape.
Not to mention ours.
- 閉嘴吧法拉第.
- 就是.
- 那誰把他弄成這樣?
- 老鼠.
大老鼠.
(object thuds) (eerie music)
(Jackson grunts)
(Mya panting) (eerie music)
- 辛克萊爾: 普小姐？
(Mya panting) (pensive music)
- 親,你好.
這是你的嗎?
不要害怕.
(Mya panting) (eerie music)
沒事的.
(eerie music)
(Mya snarls) (dramatic music)
- 珍: 嗷.
- 傑克森: 她是不是咬你了?
- 珍: 沒事.
破了一點點而已.
- 這熊孩子.
- 誰知道這可憐的孩子獨自一人待在這船上多久了,
又或者經歷了什麼可怕的事.
(door creaking)
沒關係的.
(Sinclair speaking in foreign language)
(Teplov speaking in foreign language)
我們也很害怕.
- 傑克森:我們不會傷害你的.
(Mya speaking in foreign language)
- 她說"家人".
- 啥意思?
- 呃,聽起來像意大利語.
好像是關於她的家人的.
家人的而意大利語是 Famiglia
- 那麼她說的是意大利語了?
- 不,不是,她說的不是意大利語.
只是聽起來像而已.
- 是羅馬尼亞語.
我認得.
(pensive music)
- 嘿,咬了第一口就有...
- 沒事的.
(Jane chuckles)
噢.
嗯.
-那是啥?
看起來很古老了.
看起來好像值點錢.
幹嘛?
他也不能把它帶進棺材啊.
(Jackson laughs)
- 傑克森: 這才像話嘛.
噢. - 沒擦傷
沒磕腫吧?
- 傑克森: 真噁心
(Mya winces)
- 辛克萊爾: 有子彈嗎?
- 差不多有6發吧.
- 要不要跟我換一下?
(Jackson laughs)
- 想得美.
- 你沒事的,明白嗎?
我叫珍.
- 米婭 / 珍: 珍.
- 珍: 對,"珍"就是我的名字.
- 米婭.
(Mya speaking in foreign language)
(Jane speaking in foreign language)
(Mya speaking in foreign language)
- 抱歉,你們要幹嘛?
- 她想我跟她過去.
- 你不會真的跟這丫頭
到處走吧?
你都不知道她一直在這裏幹嘛的,你不會這麼蠢吧?
- 我們就是去看看她一直在這裏幹嘛.
來吧,傑拉德.
- 這艘船上出過事,
之前你(辛克萊爾)逼我上船,
現在儘管邏輯上說不通也沒有充分的理由
你們還是要隨意到處逛.
不去!
我才沒你們那麼瘋.
你看他(屍體)
喜歡到處逛的人就是這下場.
- 是啊.
既然如此,不如你就留在這陪一下老船長吧?
他看起來也挺喜歡玩古董的.
(ship creaking) (pensive music)
(Mya speaking in foreign language)
- 你想我們下去嗎?
- 辛克萊爾: 法拉第?
- 等等我.
- "下面有多少納粹士兵"用羅馬尼亞語怎麼說?
- 畢格羅,要不你跟法拉第留在這上邊吧?
- 特普羅夫:好主意. - 畢格羅: 同意.
- 喂.
- 等一下,米婭.
(Jane sighs)
(pensive music)
米婭?
(pensive music)
米婭,你不能像這樣一個人跑開了,很危險的.
(Mya speaking in foreign language)
(eerie music)
- 特普羅夫: 你可別嚇尿了.
- 我才不會.
- 我的天.
(eerie music)
- 等等.
換了是我的話就不會去碰那東西了.
(gasoline sloshing) (pensive music)
- 特普羅夫: 是汽油.
(pensive music)
- 喂,那是啥?
那是啥?
- 你自己下來看看啊.
(can clattering)
(Fritz speaking in foreign language)
- 我去.
- 是德國佬,他媽的德國鬼子.
(Mya speaking in foreign language)
- 我們得把門打開.
- 呃,不要.
我們才不要.
- 我覺得他們會打開門.
- 這胡說八道的白癡.
你是不是瘋了?
你都不知道裏面有什麼.
說不定是陷阱.
- 我覺得這次鬍渣臉說得有道理
- 畢格羅,怕的話就把艙門蓋上吧.
這個人知道船上發生了什麼事.
我也想知道,你不好奇嗎?
(Fritz speaking in foreign language)
- 德國佬: 米國佬?
- 是的,我們是米國佬.
- 你是澳洲佬好不好.
- 他又分不清美國佬澳洲佬.
- 我們要把門打開.
你聽明白嗎?
(Sinclair speaking in foreign language)
(Fritz speaking in foreign language)
- I can't say.
對.
(Sinclair speaking in foreign language)
你確定要開門?
是的.
十分確定.
- 要不要我幫你拿槍?
- 我搞得定.
- 如果要開槍,千萬不要射失了.
- 真到那時候的話,我不會失手的.
- 放鬆.
(metal tapping)
喂.
(Sinclair speaking in foreign language)
(levers clanging) (tense music)
(door creaking) (tense music)
- 喂,喂,喂,等等!
- 放下槍.
- 畢格羅:發生什麼事了?
- 傑克森: 閉嘴.
(Fritz speaking in foreign language)
- 嘿,看著我. - 他說啥?
他說啥?
對.
別緊張.
嘿,看著我.
放下槍.
(Fritz speaking in foreign language)
傑克森?
- 操.
(Sinclair speaking in foreign language)
嗯?
(Sinclair speaking in foreign language)
冷靜點,冷靜點.
傑克森,別緊張.
(Fritz speaking in foreign language)
- 我們只想跟你談一下,好嗎?
(Sinclair speaking in foreign language)
冷靜點,冷靜點.
- 善意的欺詐?
- 對,善意,善意欺詐.
不使詐
對.
(Sinclair speaking in foreign language)
好的.
看來我們要達成共識了.
- 那怪物.
怪物(^%#!&*$)
- 啥?
(Fritz speaking in foreign language)
- 放下槍.
- 開槍啊.
(Fritz speaking in foreign language)
- 辛克萊爾,他說啥?
- 他被嚇到了.
- 這不廢話嗎?
(Fritz speaking in foreign language)
- 快開槍!
(Fritz speaking in foreign language)
- 開槍! - 辛克萊爾!
(Fritz speaking in foreign language)
(shots firing)
(Jane screams)
(shots firing)
(Fritz speaking in foreign language)
- 卡殼了.
(Fritz speaking in foreign language)
- 法拉第:我還是躲開一下好了.
- 你去哪?
- 打他啊!
(Fritz speaking in foreign language)
(Jane whimpering) (dramatic music)
快開槍!
(shots firing) (dramatic music)
(Jackson groans)
(shots firing) (dramatic music)
(Fritz grunts) (pensive music)
- 傑克森?
- 我的天,你們還活著嗎?
唉.
(pensive music)
- 噢
- 你沒其他東西藏著了吧?
(pensive music)
拿著.
畢格羅?
- 你中槍了.
(pensive music)
- 還好.
(Teplov groaning) (pensive music)
(sombre music)
- 辛克萊爾: 畢格羅?
- 兄弟,一路走好.
一路走好.
(sombre music)
(Mya speaking in foreign language)
- 不安全.
等一下吧.
他到底在怕啥?
(pensive music) (ship creaking)
- 嘿,可以給我一把槍嗎?
(ship creaking)
(Sinclair grunts)
- 給你把刀要不要.
- 心領了.
- 辛克萊爾: 你喜歡吧.
(ship creaking)
看上去這德國佬打算在裏面呆上一段時間呢.
- 看上去是.
這家還挺溫馨的嘛.
(ship creaking) (eerie music)
- 珍: 我要用力按住傷口。
(Teplov groans)
- 特普羅夫: 這點小傷我扛得住.
- 珍: 用這個應該包得住.
來.
(latch clicks) (eerie music)
(Bigelow whistles)
- 我的媽啊.
喂,辛克萊爾.
我們發達了.
- 為啥?
(pensive music)
還沒有.
先別高興得太早了.
- 你看,我說的就是這個意思.
我一直說的就是這個.
就是這.
幸運女神終於眷顧我們了.
- 要是我們沒能活著回家的話這堆東西一分錢也不值.
(pensive music) (ship creaking)
(eerie music) (voices whispering)
這些是什麼鬼?
不如這些我們不要告訴其他人,好不好?
- 當然好啊,上次瞞著大家不就挺好的嘛.
怎麼說呢..
我同意你的想法.
只有我倆知道.
(gold clinking)
(pensive music)
- 米婭不用擔心,就是流點血而已,他沒啥大礙的.
- 特普羅夫,這個夠不夠大?
(pensive music)
拿著.
- 特普羅夫: 謝謝.
(Mya speaking in foreign language)
- 沒有,很抱歉.
裏面沒人了.
- 是的,呃,只是幾個舊箱子.
- 沒錯.
看來只有德國佬自己一個人而已.
- 沒其他德國人是好事,對吧?
- 是吧.
除了我們依然沒搞懂為啥只剩下他一個.
- 噢,當務之急是..
我得給亞歷山大找張病床休息.
(water splashing) (wind whistling)
(eerie music) (ship creaking)
米婭,別拖拖拉拉好嗎?
(ship creaking)
只要我把彈頭取出,你只需要縫幾針就沒事了.
- 我現在只想喝一杯.
- 我跟你也一樣.
(liquid sloshing)
- 喝了這個應該就沒那麼痛了.
(Teplov speaking in foreign language)
- 你們看到傑拉德跑哪去了嗎?
- 管他呢.
臨陣逃脫的傢伙.
- 要不要我們幫你去找他回來?
- 換了是我當初就不會逃了
(liquid sloshing)
- 我要回船長的房間看看.
我會留意一下法例第在不在的.
還有一瓶,你要的話給你吧.
走吧,畢格羅.
- 我從來都不喜歡喝酒的.
(ship creaking)
(Faraday panting) (ship creaking)
這下可能會有點疼.
(Teplov groaning) (pensive music)
- 你覺得剛才那個德國佬...
純粹是因為想躲開船長...
才把自己反鎖在下面嗎?
- 不知道.
(pensive music)
- 我聽空軍的那些傢伙說過有關精靈的事,
它們會給飛機製造各種故障.
一想起我就起雞皮疙瘩了.
精靈?
- 是啊,精靈
(Faraday panting) (ship creaking)
(blood gushing) (Teplov panting)
- 取出來了.
接下來的就沒那麼痛了.
(bullet clinking)
- 我跟你說,不管之前這船發生過什麼事,
都跟精靈沒關係.
It was somethin' far more real.
And ever strange.
(Faraday's hand banging)
- 拜託...
(Faraday speaking faintly)
快點,快點.
(Faraday panting)
(handle rattling)
- 你看.
下面的哪個德國佬.
(pensive music)
我之前就看過了.
這是什麼徽章?
- 那是一些納粹邪教之類的東西.
這東西挺大的啊.
什麼來的?
保險櫃之類的?
- 這些混蛋之前在通過倒賣藝術品...
和手工藝品發財.
- 可能就裝在下面的大箱子裏
有可能...
有可能裝的是金銀珠寶.
(eerie music)
是的,納粹的小金庫.
- 辛克萊爾: 我看很有可能.
(pensive music)
(Mya chuckles)
(pensive music)
- 你覺得她的家人在這船上嗎?
- 不知道呢.
這場戰爭讓不少兒童成為了孤兒.
(pensive music)
- 這樣?
等等.
好了.
(radio whirring)
快點.
呼救
有人聽到嗎?
(radio static crackling) (hand thumping)
有人嗎?
呼救
(radio static crackling)
- 珍: 你剛才說,你家人都不在了?
- 是的.
那些納粹,來到我們村子.
把老弱病殘都開槍打死.
當著我的面把我父親殺了.
他們...他們把我媽媽和姐姐抓走了.
我當時就知道我再也見不到她們了.
- 抱歉.
(sombre music)
(scissors snipping)
搞定了.
(ship creaking)
讓我看看你頭上的傷.
- 你的女兒。
她去世時多大了?
(sombre music)
- 如果不是那場空襲的話,她現在就12歲了.
(sombre music)
(Jane sighs)
我沒辦法忘記她.
你知道嗎, 我有時會很害怕這場戰爭會結束.
因為到時我回到家....
(sombre music)
她也不會在家裏迎接我了.
我丈夫在非洲戰線失去聯絡了
我知道他也不會再回來了.
這天殺的戰爭
takes everything from you, gives you nothing back.
- What were they up to?
(eerie music)
What the hell is this?
(eerie music) (pages flipping)
Hey Bigelow, look.
(pensive music)
Oi?
(ship creaking)
Bigelow?
(footsteps thudding) (ship creaking)
- Sorry Mr. Jackson but to the victor go the spoils.
(pensive music)
Oh.
Lady luck, you are one beautiful minx.
(eerie music)
(wood creaking) (eerie music)
(lid thuds)
(Bigelow laughs) (eerie music)
I hustled my way out of a war
and I'm still gonna come out on top.
(eerie music)
(wood creaks) (eerie music)
(board thuds)
(voices whispering) (tribal music)
(axe thuds)
(pensive music)
- Bigelow?
(pensive music)
(lid thuds)
(eerie music)
Bigelow?
(Bigelow gasps)
(The Patriarch inhales) (eerie music)
- Get fucked.
(The Patriarch munching) (Bigelow screaming)
Bigelow!
(The Patriarch snarling) (eerie music)
(The Patriarch shrieking) (eerie music)
(Sinclair screaming) (dramatic music)
(Mya speaking in foreign language)
- Yes Mya, we'll keep looking I promise you.
(eerie music) (Jane gasps)
(Jane sighs)
(eerie music)
(voices whispering)
(Mya shrieking) (Jane screaming)
(Teplov groans)
(Mya snarls)
(Jane groans)
(Teplov groaning) (Mya snarling)
Mya?
(hand whacks)
(Jane thuds)
(eerie music) (Mya snarling)
(Jane's heartbeat pounding) (Mya snarling)
(shot firing)
(Mya shrieking)
- Miss Prescott?
(Mya shrieking) (eerie music)
(Jane gasps)
Hey, hey, hey.
You okay?
(eerie music) (all panting)
- Mya, she--
- Sinclair: Hey?
- She...
- I know.
(eerie music)
I need to show you somethin'.
(radio static crackling)
- Mayday.
Um, mayday.
Can anyone hear me?
(radio static crackling)
Mayday.
(man speaking in foreign language)
Yes, yes, yes I can hear you.
(man speaking in foreign language)
- Um, English, English.
Uh...
Speak the English better.
- Man: English?
- Yes.
Yes.
I'm English.
I'm, I'm on one of your vessels.
- Man: Anyone else on board?
- Everybody's dead.
The captain went mad I'm telling you.
- Man: What is your position?
- Oh, um...
(map rustling)
Somewhere...
It's somewhere in the North Atlantic.
I don't know.
I'm not a navigator.
(eerie music)
(Faraday sighs)
- Man: Come in English.
(pensive music) (radio static crackling)
- My name is Gerard Faraday,
and I am a code breaker with British Intelligence.
If you help me, if you rescue me,
I can provide you with vital information,
classified information.
(pensive music) (radio static crackling)
Listen my name is Gerard-- - We will send help English.
Stay on the radio.
- Man: We will attempt to triangulate your position.
- Thank God.
(ship creaking) (Faraday panting)
(Mya shrieking)
(thunder rumbling)
(film reel ticking) (upbeat music)
(singing in foreign language) (film reel ticking)
(eerie music) (film reel ticking)
- My guess is uh, they brought these caskets onboard.
One of these things got out, slaughtered the crew.
- Jane and Sinclair: Mya.
- Yeah, she was the only one on the ship.
The captain must've figured out what was goin' on.
Killed as many as he could.
Wrecked the life boats, turned the ship off course.
(eerie music)
(film reel ticking) (singing in foreign language)
(projector whirring)
It's these monsters.
This is what killed Bigelow.
This ugly bastard.
- Please, please.
(eerie music)
It's, it's not possible.
Strigoi.
- What?
- Strigoi.
Fairytales.
Something my grandfather used to tell us.
- This isn't exactly a fairytale Alexander.
(eerie music) (ship creaking)
(Teplov speaking in foreign language)
- Strigoi is the living dead.
Shape shifters.
They, they, they move by night, hunting.
Changing shape and appearance.
They command armies of animals and insects.
(Teplov speaking in foreign language)
That's what bedtime stories to, to frighten children.
- Alexander?
Alex?
Hey?
Did these bedtime stories,
did they tell you how to kill the bastards?
(Teplov speaking in foreign language)
Yeah?
- These uh, holy weapons.
Relics and stuff.
- There's a box of this stuff down in the cargo hold.
It's locked in there with the one that killed Bigelow.
- Okay.
So, only little girl we have to worry about.
- And Faraday.
He's still out there on his own.
(eerie music) (ship creaking)
- Let's hope he's as smart as he thinks he is.
(pensive music)
(The Patriarch snarling) (chains rattling)
(pensive music) (nails screeching)
(singing in foreign language) (nails tapping)
(singing in foreign language) (The Patriarch snarling)
(eerie music)
(rat squeaking)
(Mya snarls) (rat squeaking)
(Mya chomping) (eerie music)
(ship creaking)
(exhaust hissing) (rat squeaking)
- Faraday?
(pensive music) (exhaust hissing)
Faraday?
- Gerard?
(pensive music) (exhaust hissing)
Gerard?
- Faraday?
- Gerard?
- Hey?
Gerard? (Faraday groaning)
Gerard?
(eerie music)
- Gerard?
(Faraday gasping) (eerie music)
- You know nothing of death.
(eerie music)
(The Patriarch snarling) (eerie music)
(Faraday chuckling) (eerie music)
(The Patriarch snarling) (eerie music)
(bones cracking)
(Strigoi snarling) (eerie music)
We must show you what it means to embrace death.
To welcome it,
with open arms.
- It is your nature to fear what you do not understand.
- Gerard, stop.
- Faraday?
- It is not Faraday.
(eerie music)
Strigoi.
(Faraday snarls) (eerie music)
(The Patriarch snarls) (eerie music)
- Wait!
Wait!
(Faraday sobbing) (eerie music)
Wait.
- Teplov.
(Faraday sobbing) (eerie music)
(The Patriarch snarls) (eerie music)
(Teplov groans)
(Sinclair yells) (eerie music)
(The Patriarch roars)
(Teplov coughs)
(eerie music)
- Do it!
Do it.
(Sinclair choking) (eerie music)
- You are already dead.
You simply do not know it yet.
- Do it!
(dramatic music)
(The Patriarch shrieks)
(Sinclair gasping) (pensive music)
- Why?
(Jane whimpers)
(blood gushing)
(The Patriarch snarling)
(Faraday thuds)
(Faraday whimpering)
- You stabbed me.
- Just breathe Gerard, breathe.
(Faraday sobbing)
I'll get you to sickbay.
You'll be right as rain.
(eerie music) (Faraday sobbing)
- Faraday: Where are we?
(Faraday gasping)
- You're going home Gerard.
(Faraday gasping) (eerie music)
- It's autumn there now.
(Faraday sobbing) (eerie music)
(Faraday mumbling) (eerie music)
- You did what you had to do.
(Jane gasps)
(The Patriarch snarling)
(The Patriarch laughing) (The Matriarch snarling)
- Teplov: What is this?
- It's a big fucker.
- All of this because of one little girl.
What if this big one gets out?
- Sinclair: We can't let it happen.
(pensive music)
- Let's end this.
(exhaust hissing)
Mya?
(pensive music) (exhaust hissing)
Mya, where are you?
(Mya snarling)
(exhaust hissing) (pensive music)
(Mya shrieking) (dramatic music)
(Jane gasping) (dramatic music)
(Mya snarling) (dramatic music)
(Mya gasping) (pensive music)
(gasoline splashing) (pensive music)
- Mommy?
(eerie music)
- Milly?
- Mommy, I'm scared.
(Jane panting) (eerie music)
Mommy, please?
- That's my daughter, that's her.
- You can save me this time.
- Milly?
- It's not her. (Jane sobs)
It's not her.
- No! - Mommy let me out please!
- Let me in!
- You can save me this time mommy, please!
- Let go of me!
- It's not her!
It's not your daughter.
(eerie music) (Sinclair panting)
(Mya snarling) (eerie music)
Do it.
(Jane sobbing)
Do it!
(flames crackling) (Mya shrieking)
(The Matriarch gasping) (Mya shrieking)
(The Patriarch shrieking) (Mya shrieking)
(eerie music)
(The Matriarch snarling) (eerie music)
(Jane gasping) (eerie music)
(singing in foreign language) (Jane gasping)
(The Patriarch shrieking) (eerie music)
- Miss Prescott?
I'll meet you at the captain's quarters.
- Right, that'll do.
(singing in foreign language)
(The Patriarch shrieking) (The Matriarch snarls)
(singing in foreign language)
(The Patriarch munching) (eerie music)
(Teplov gasping) (pensive music)
- Teplov: Sinclair?
(pensive music) (objects clattering)
(flare gun clicking) (pensive music)
- Miss Prescott?
(eerie music) (wind whistling)
Miss Prescott?
(eerie music)
(Teplov panting) (eerie music)
(ship creaking) (eerie music)
(voices whispering) (eerie music)
(ship creaking) (eerie music)
(dramatic music)
(glass shatters) (The Patriarch groaning)
- Strigoi.
(shot firing) (The Patriarch shrieking)
(wind whistling) (flag anchor clanging)
- The Matriarch: Nathan?
- Jane?
- Nathan?
I'm waiting for you.
(wind whistling)
(The Matriarch sighs)
Come to me my darling.
(eerie music) (wind whistling)
I've been waiting so long.
So long.
- Shelly?
- Come back to me husband.
(eerie music) (wind whistling)
Come.
Come back to me husband.
Come.
We'll be together again.
(eerie music)
(The Matriarch exhales)
- But that other fella?
I thought I lost you.
- I'm right here.
(Sinclair laughs)
- I've been waiting a long time.
(eerie music)
- Sinclair!
(eerie music)
(shot firing)
(dramatic music)
(Sinclair yells) (The Matriarch shrieking)
(shots firing) (Teplov screaming)
(Teplov exhales)
(The Matriarch shrieking)
Sinclair?
(The Matriarch screeching)
- Wait for me.
(The Matriarch sobbing)
What are you doing?
Why?
(The Matriarch screaming)
(Sinclair screams)
(The Matriarch screams) (axe thuds)
(Sinclair screams)
(axe thudding) (blood gushing)
(Sinclair gasping) (dramatic music)
(The Patriarch shrieking) (eerie music)
(Sinclair gasping) (wind whistling)
(Teplov spits)
- They are not so easy to kill, no?
(Teplov panting)
- Not so easy to kill, no.
(Teplov groaning)
- You hurt?
(Teplov groans) (wind whistling)
I've been through worse.
(wind whistling)
Miss Prescott?
(boat horn blaring)
Ship.
- The flare.
Teplov, again.
Signal the ship.
- No, that was last one.
What if it is German, hm?
- Better for the Nazis.
Piece of piss mate.
(The Patriarch shrieking) (wind whistling)
Strigoi.
We can't let the Strigoi off the ship.
- Teplov: We won't.
- We gotta find Miss Prescott.
- Find Miss Prescott, signal ship, kill Strigoi.
(pensive music)
- What's your plan?
- We blow it up.
We blow up ship.
- We find Miss Prescott.
- Jackson, he said chain reaction could blow up ship.
We get to munitions room,
we detonate shell, blow up boiler, boom.
- You're right, boom.
- Yeah?
- You're as mad as a cut snake.
- Piece of piss mate.
(pensive music)
(foot thuds)
(pensive music)
(The Patriarch speaking in foreign language)
(pensive music)
- That looks promising.
(pensive music)
(metal clanging) (pensive music)
(door creaking) (pensive music)
(Strigoi snarling)
(Strigoi shrieks) (dramatic music)
(Sinclair yells) (dramatic music)
(men gasping) (Strigoi thumping)
(Sinclair chuckles)
Got another plan?
(Teplov gasping) (Strigoi thumping)
- Open door.
- Teplov and Sinclair: Kill Strigoi.
- All right, well I've been killin' monsters for years.
A few more won't hurt.
(men chuckling) (ship creaking)
Can't promise you're not gonna get anymore scars.
- Yeah, more scars, more stories.
- That's the spirit.
(Teplov panting)
Wanna trade?
- No.
(pensive music)
(Teplov yells) (Sinclair yells)
(Strigoi snarling) (dramatic music)
(weapons thudding) (men grunting)
(blood splattering) (dramatic music)
(Sinclair gasping) (Teplov gasping)
(dramatic music)
- Hey.
(dramatic music) (men panting)
Now we know what happened to the crew (panting).
- And what we will happen to me.
- What?
- Bite marks like this.
- No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, naw.
- I think when Strigoi attack,
what doesn't kill you makes you one of them.
So--
- So no, come on. - No, no, no, no,
- Come on! - no, no, no, no.
You go all right?
You find Miss Prescott.
I will set off explosion.
- No, no.
- Yes. - No.
- Yes.
Please.
- Mate.
(gentle music)
- I hope you see your wife again.
No.
I hope she's happy.
(gentle music)
You tell her baby,
there are not so many monsters in the world today,
as there were yesterday.
Okay?
You tell her.
(gentle music)
(men grunting) (gentle music)
(Teplov exhales)
(gentle music)
(ship creaking) (pensive music)
- Whoa!
Jane?
Come on, come on, come on!
- No, Nathan! - Come on.
What?
- No. - What?
- Oh, are you all right?
- It's not my blood.
(eerie music)
Come on, come on, come on.
- No, Nathan?
- Sinclair: What?
What's wrong?
(boat horn blaring)
Come on.
We're not beat yet.
We ain't beat yet.
Come on!
(footsteps thudding) (pensive music)
We gotta find the ship.
Come on.
(pensive music)
- Jane come on.
Come on, Teplov's gonna blow the ship.
- What? - Come on.
(eerie music)
(Teplov groaning) (dramatic music)
We don't have time.
Come on!
(dramatic music)
I can see it!
(dramatic music)
(singing in foreign language)
(The Patriarch growls)
(singing in foreign language)
We have to jump.
- No, I can't.
- Sinclair: We don't have a choice.
(Teplov groaning)
(singing in foreign language)
(nails tapping) (singing in foreign language)
- You have to leave me.
- What are you talking about?
(singing in foreign language)
(Teplov screaming) (skin sizzling)
(singing in foreign language)
(The Patriarch shrieks)
(explosion booming)
- No!
(explosion booming)
(Sinclair gasping)
- Miss Prescott?
(ship clanging)
(eerie music)
(Sinclair gasping) (eerie music)
Miss Prescott?
Miss?
Look, look a ship!
It's a ship.
Miss Prescott?
It's British. (British yelling)
Hey, hey!
Hey!
(eerie music)
You okay?
(dramatic music)
(Jane exhales) (dramatic music)
- Soldier: Let the medic through.
- Medic: Stand aside gentlemen, give her a hand.
- There. - Bring this there.
- You're safe now Miss.
Did anybody else make it off alive?
- No.
Only me.
(Jane sighs) (eerie music)
This bloody war.
(tribal music)
(singing in foreign language)
(pensive music)
(singing in foreign language)