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Hide Your Face
by
Negru Voda
on
An Impulse of Fear - Raudive Experiments
(1998) samples
The Thing
(John Carpenter,
):
[gunshots] God - son of a bitch!
Death in Your Eyes
by
Negru Voda
on
An Impulse of Fear - Raudive Experiments
(1998) samples
The Thing
(John Carpenter,
):
Lungs, kidneys, liver, intestants, seems to be normal
... one, door number two and door number three, and I think that Dawn Screen here has the most to trade in.
[screams + noises + dog]
Metal Feedback
by
Negru Voda
on
An Impulse of Fear - Raudive Experiments
(1998) samples
The Thing
(John Carpenter,
):
How much more of this crap is there?
Oh, nine hours I'd say.
We can't learn anything from this.
Guess not.'
Any of this voodoo bullshit
Incinerate
by
Negru Voda
on
An Impulse of Fear - Raudive Experiments
(1998) samples
The Thing
(John Carpenter,
):
Two of us. By spring it could be all of us.
So how do we know who's human?
If I was an imitation, a perfect imitation, how would you know if it was really me?
Is there some kinda test, doc?
Well, yeah, possibly. I've been thinking about a blood serum test.
What's that?
We could take a sample of each person's blood, then mix it with uncontaminated blood. I suppose with it's reaction we know who isn't human.
We've got whole blood in storage. Here, start working on it. Keep an eye on Clark, he was close to that dog.'
Mac, we need Blair's help. He's the only one who knows what this organism is capable of.
He's too far gone, Fuchs, but get the rest of his notebooks and start going through them.'
[door slams]
Dammit! hey you guys come here
What?
somebody got to the blood
What!?
Where is Clark?
Right here'
Alright, doc. Garry and Clark, move over there away from the others. Norris, you and Childs shoot 'em up with morphine. Tie 'em down and watch 'em. Fuchs, you start workin' on a new test. I need Doc's help.
Yeah, you don't wanna drug me.
Mac, I'm not a prisoner.
Tribes of Cannibals
by
Negru Voda
on
An Impulse of Fear - Raudive Experiments
(1998) samples
The Thing
(John Carpenter,
):
Childs, it happens all the time man. They're falling out of the skies like flies. Government knows all about it, right, Mac?
You believe any of this voodoo bullshit, Blair?
Childs, Childs, Chariots of the Gods, man! They practically own South America. I mean, they taught the Incas everything they know.