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Thanks to dercole@frontiernet.net for the movie script.

Here's the Resident Evil Movie Script it might be true resident evil

setting: 10:00 AM, the Arkley mountain forest area on the outskirts of
Raccoon city
A couple is driving up to a camp site in the Arkley forest.

Rachael: "It's so nice to finally get some time together away from the
city."
Rick: "Yeah. I wanted to make up for lost time between us and to just get
away from this case I've been working on. I'm not getting anywhere on it, I
don't have any clues, and I've been getting a little irritable with
everyone. So I decided to use my vacation time now to be with you, because I
knew you'd be the best thing to get my mind off this case."

Rachael smiles at Rick as they pull up to their camp site.

Rick: "We're here."

Rachel closes her eyes and takes a deep breath while Rick starts unpacking.

Rachael: "Wait just a moment"

Rick with a startled look on his face.

Rick: "What is it?"

Rachel's smile growing bigger.

Rachael: "You smell that?"

Rick puzzled

Rick: "What?"
Rachael: "No smog, no people, nothing to hassle us."

Rachael laughs and gives Rick, who is now smiling, a hug.

Rachael: "I'm glad we came out here. Every now and then I get sick of the
city too."

Rachael and Rick smile at one another and kiss.

Rick: "Okay help me unpack."
Rachael: "Lets go for a walk first, it's been a while since I realized how
beautiful the world is."
Rick: "Okay"

The couple start walking hand in hand through the forest.
They walk up to a patch of rare plants.

Rick: "Look honey red herbs, it's the rarest plant to grow in this area.

Not sharing her counterpart's enthusiasm, Rachael walks over to a small
stream.

Rachael: "hmm fascinating." she said flatly.

Nearing the stream Rachael detects a very unpleasant smell. Placing her hand
over her mouth she looks to where the foul aroma is originating.

Rachael: "Oh My God!!"
Rick: "What, What is it Rache?"
Rachael: "Rick come here quick!"
Rick: "Oh...", plugging his nose, "What a stench"
Rachael: "What is it?

Rick kneels down to check it out.

Rick: "Someone's been killed"
Rachael: "SOMEONE! You mean to tell me that's a human body!"
Rick: "Yes, just severely mutilated. It's been here for a couple of days
too. Being in this sun has made our friend here quite nice smellin' too"
Rachael: "Do you...", not wanting to ask the question, "have to deal with
it?"
Rick: "No, I'm on vacation. But I do have to report it in. They can come on
down here and investigate this, and we can go on with our merry little
lives."
Rachael: "Good, 'cause it's been too long since we've gotten a chance to
really spend some quality time together"
Rick: "I know" putting his hands on the sides of her upper arms and kissing
her forehead and looking into her eyes, "I know"

Rick looks from her to the ravaged body on the ground.

Rick: "It looks like this person was double teamed"
Rachael: "Double teamed?"
Rick: "The body shows bite and tear marks like from a wolf or a dog, which
is not entirely uncommon, there are scattered packs of wild dogs around here
but they won't attack unless provoked. The strange thing is there's also
peck and scratch marks from a bird. There's no vultures or any other bird
that eats carrion around here, certainly not anything that would attack
anybody."
Rachael: "Rick. I thought you were going to leave it to the cops that are on
duty?"
Rick: "I am, I am. It's just so bizarre, and this might be related to a case
I'm working on. We've had six disappearances in the last week. Raccoon City
is lucky to have six in a year!"
Turning away from the body and going back to Rachael.

Rick: "I'll make a call and we can get back on with our day"
Rachel: "Are you kidding? With whatever that got that 'person' running
around out here."
Rick: "We can go to the rock lands near the river there's no dogs that roam
even close to that area."

Rick gives her a reassuring hug and a smile.
Rick: "Come on we'll have a perfect view of the sunset"
Rachel: "...er...alright. But you've got to guard my body at all times
mister police officer. Think you can handle that assignment?"
Rick: "Yes ma'am."

They both smile at each other and lean in to kiss.

Rick: I'm going to call this into the station
Rachael: Okay

She turns and looks to the beauty of the trees and the sky for a momentary
reprieve of the terror lying on
the ground not fifteen feet away from her and then is brought back to
reality. She chances a brief glance
down at the body before walking after Rick.

describe police arriving, investigation

Stan: Rick what are you doing here? you're supposed to be on vacation not
showing up on another crime scene.
Rick: Sorry. You know how it is, every time you go for a walk with your
girlfriend you end up tripping over a dead body.
Stan: (smiles) Heh yeah happens all the time. This stuff just follows you
around huh.
Rick: Being a cop is just in my veins I guess.
Stan: Yeah your father was a good cop until...
Rick: Until they put him behind the desk.
Stan: eh....
Rick: Yeah I know. Ever since they made him chief he's lost his balls.
Especially when it comes to me. He did not want his son to become a cop. I
had to fight with him in the beginning because he wouldn't assign me to any
of the tough cases. He's realized I'm a good cop and I can take care of my
self but he still baby's me from time to time.
Stan: Yeah. But I can understand how he feels I have a son, Brian, and some
days I come home and just look at him and wish for him to never have to face
the things I see happening everyday on the street.
Rick: ......

couples setting up camp

Looking at the red sky and pink yellow sun setting.

Rachael: "Isn't that the most beautiful thing you've ever seen?"
Rick: "No"

Turning her head, bewildered by his answer, she understood what he implied
from the look on his face.
Grinning back at Rick she gave him a loving embrace and they both looked off
at the sunset.

Setting: 11:47 PM at the camp site
The couple are lying down to sleep in their tent when they are ripped back
awake by a blood curdling
shriek.

unknown: "RRRAAARRGGHHHH!!!"

Sitting up in the tent.

Rachael: "Rick what was that?"

Rick is quiet straining to hear any sounds of movement.

Rachael: "Rick?"

Hearing the fear in her voice.
Rick ,calm and collected, turns and tries to steady Rachael a bit.

Rick: "I've never heard anything like that before in my life, and after what
we found today I'm not taking any chances. Leave everything here we'll come
back here tomorrow in the morning. We're just going to run to the car and
get the hell out of here. Okay?"
Rachael: "..."

still frightened

Rachael: "... all right"

Rick turns, places his hand on the zipper of the tent and yanks it down, at
the same time something
pounces on the back of the tent, trying to tear through.

Rick: "HOLY SHIT!! Come on Rache!"

Rick grabs Rachael's hand, who is frozen in terror. The warmth of Rick's
hand snaps her back into reality.
The both of them run out of the tent currently being destroyed and race
towards the car. The sound of their
hearts pounding in their ears and beasts falling out of the trees around
them uttering a horrible fingers
against a chalkboard scrape of a scream.

Rick: "shitshitshitshitshitshit"

They reach the convertible. Rick jumps in the driver's seat, keys in hand.
While Rachael runs around the car to the
other side. She stops by the door just for a millisecond to see Death in the
form of a humanoid reptile
with razor sharp nine inch nails, jump right over the car onto to her
ripping her open.

Rick: "RACHE!!!"

Another reptile lands next to Rick and lops off his head with one mighty
swipe.

Setting: The next day, in the autopsy room of the police station.
The coroner walks in reading his clipboard. He walks up to the sheathed
body.

Coroner: "Severely mutilated. Appears to have been attacked by wild animals.
hmm .......We'll let's have a look at you."

The coroner takes the sheath off.

Coroner: "Oh good god!"

Covering his mouth and nose he turns away from the body. Grabbing a face
mask he turns back ready to
open up the body.

Coroner: "I'm sorry pal but you are definitely not a pretty site to look
at? Not to mention your horrible body odor isn't going to make you popular
with the ladies hmm hmm"

The Coroner, pleased with his twisted joke, leans in to scrapes a small
sample off of the inside of the body and takes it to the microscope.

Coroner: "hmm...That's........."

The body's hand twitches.

Coroner: "His cells are still functioning"

The body lets a gurgle out of it's throat. Then, clearer, it's moans in
pain.
The Coroner jerks to look back at the body moving on the table. His jaw
drops open.

The body reaches up and grabs the coroner by the neck and shoulder and bites
into the side of his neck.

Coroner: "Aaaaggghh!" struggling "Get off me!"

The Coroner breaks free and turns for the door clutching his throat. The
body reaches after him and falls off the table. The coroner goes through the
autopsy room door and locks it behind him. He walks down
the hallway where he can see other people talking. When he gets closer they
see him and the blood pumping down his chest they run towards.

Officer: "What happened?"
"I'm going to call an ambulance" the woman runs off

The coroner hands out the key and tries to warn the officer but his head
feels light, and all the colors are
blurring into one. He falls to the ground dead. The officer follows the
blood trail back to the autopsy room
and unlocks the door. He opens it and looks in to find a mutilated body with
a long open wound in it's chest
and blood covering it's mouth. The body turns at the sound of the door
opening and begins walking,
hands out in front of it towards the police officer.

Officer: "Fr....eeze?"

The body keeps it's pace unfazed by the words or the sight of the gun. The
Officer backs up the hallway,
making his judgment he fires into the oncoming beast. Almost entirely
unaware of the wounds the body
it does not slow. The Officer fires one last time into it's head.

Body: "Hoowaruuuu...." it falls flat on it's face dead.

Setting: An hour later in the briefing room.

Robert: Well since we've lost the one man who can explain what the hell
happen I'm going to try and contact a friend of mine, Ken Sulivan. He's
worked with us in the past as some of you might remember. He'll be able to
figure this mess out.

Setting: Helipad on top of the police station.
A helicopter is landing.

Robert: Thank you Ken for coming out here on such short notice.
Ken: No prob Bob.

The two laugh as they walk into the building. Robert fills Ken in on the
situation.

Ken: Sounds very strange indeed.
Robert: The bodies are here in this room.

The door opens and they step inside.
Ken takes a look at the bodies.

Setting: Briefing room.
Robert: Okay people listen up This is Dr. Kenneth Sulivan he has a report on
the bodies.
Ken: Hello. I don't know any other way so I'll just go straight to the
point. I think we've stumbled onto something completely new here in raccoon
city. I've studied samples from the body that was claimed to come back to
life and from the dead coroner. What ever happened to that body you found in
the mountains is now happening to the coroner. His cells are revitalizing.
This is something I never seen before. There is cellular function but not in
a normal way. Each cell is robbing from one another what it needs to survive
until they die out. Almost like survival of the fittest. The brain is still
running most of it's normal functions but not as accurate. I can't explain
why the man from the moutains attacked the coroner but I was able to confirm
that the coroner's tissue in the man's stomach were going under the same
celluar breakdown as the rest of his body until Alex shot him.

Setting: Lab four hours later.

Wesker: "Kenneth J. Sullivan?"

Turning around the zomibfied cadaver, wiping his hands on the front of his
lab coat.

Ken: "Yes."
Wesker: "I'm Albert Wesker."

The two shake hands.

Wesker: "I'm leading the investigation of the current disappearances in the
Arkley mountains. I'm sending a team of S.T.A.R.S. members out there to
search the area. We have reason to believe that those disappearances and
today's incident maybe linked. I'd like you to be on that team."
Ken: "I appreciate the gesture but I don't understand... why my services
would be needed, I don't know how to investigate the area or look for signs
of struggle...
Wesker: (cutting in) If we find others like the one that came to life today
I want you to collect all of the data you can to bring back so we can better
understand what's going on."
Ken: "...Yes, sir."

Stars Bravo team set up to investigate mountains

Wesker walking out to the helipad where Joseph is doing a routine check on
the helicopter.

Wesker: Joseph.
Joe: Yes, sir.
Wesker: You've been promoted to STARS Alpha team. You'll be operating as
their vehicle specialist.
Joe: Thank you. Wesker, sir.
Wesker: The Bravo team has a big day ahead of them tomorrow in the Arkley
mountains. Why don't you let me take over for you. You look tired. Go get
some shut eye.
Joe: Yes, sir

Joseph leaves and Wesker looks around to make sure he's alone.

Setting: Noon in the Police Station locker room. Forest Speyer and Chris
Redfield having a word.
Forest is getting ready for the trip to the moutains.

Forest: Hey I heard you were promoted to Wesker's second in comand.
Congradulations.
Chris: ....thanks
Forest: Something on your mind Chris?
Chris: mm I was just thinking about this case. Did you hear what happened
yesterday?
Forest: Yeah some real wierd shit like bodies coming to life or something.
Crazy huh?
Chris: ....yeah. It was just too wierd to be true for me so I went down to
the lab to see for myself. Everything checked out. The coroner's throat was
ripped open. Dead bodies just don't get up by themselves you know.
Forest: ...... (stops lacing his boots and looks at Chris) I guess we'll
find out.
Chris: Hey, be careful.
Forest: (laughs) Chill Chris relax that grave look on your face before you
scare me.

Chris lightens up a little and tries to smile.

bravo team flies out, helicopter crashes no communication

Officer: Sir, we've lost all communication with Bravo team.

Chief Deckard nods to the man.

Robert: Wesker mobilize your next strike force.
Wesker: Yes, sir.
alpha lands investigates

Wesker: Well, here is the Bravo team's helicopter.... There's no sign of
them. Scan the area.

The Alpha team begins to head off in their own directions. They search the
area for fifteen minutes. Joseph is walking through thick grass until he
almost trips over something.

Joseph: Huh?

Joseph kneels down to spread the grass apart and shine his flashlight at
whatever he just kicked.

Joseph: Ahh!

Joseph falls backward to the ground. After a few seconds he collects himself
and then returns to the spot.

Joseph: Aw man, it's Dewey.

Joseph shines his light on the ripped apart body of Edward Dewey, the Bravo
team's Helicopter pilot. The wind blows and the grass make it's gentle
noise. In the background Joseph hears the grass moving and figures it to be
the other members sifting through the grass. The sound gets louder as it
gets closer, now Joseph hears an accompanying sound. The sound of four feet
striking the ground in rapid succession, like an animal. At this noise
Joseph stands up and sees something burrowing through the grass right
towards him. He lifts his shotgun up ready for whatever it is to come out.
There is a rustling in the trees right above him. He glances up and a wild
dog pounces at him from the grass. He blasts it out of the air.

Joseph: HEY! OVER HERE!

The other members race over to Joseph's location. Joseph looks around
himself.

Joseph: Ohhhhh sssshhhit!!

There are multiple holes in the grass coming towards him. He turns to run
and is pounced on from behind by a dog.

Joseph: AAAAHHHHHH!

The other dogs reach their destination and begin making alternating swipes
at Joseph. He starts shooting wildly in all directions to get the dogs off
of him. Alpha team stops out of the range of Joseph's mad blasts. All they
can do is watch as the dogs take him down.

Jill: JOSEPH!!

Alpha team hears stampeding footsteps all around them.

Wesker: RUN BACK TO THE CHOPPER!!

They take off shooting behind them to slow the dogs. The dogs took several
rounds without stopping. Up ahead they see the chopper lifting off.

Chris: No! Damnit Brad!

The hounds are behind them again. The Alpha team start running for their
lives. In the distance Chris can see the silhouette of a mansion. He turns
to fire behind him.

Chris: Jill run for that house I'll cover you!

Jill races up the steps to the doorway. She grabs hold of the doorknob to
check it.

Jill: Huh, it's unlocked.

Chris races up the steps, Jill is holding the door for him. He makes it
through but so does part of the dog chasing him. Chris and Jill slam the
door on the dog's head until it pulls back enough that they can shut it.

Chris: Did you see that? What was that? That was the ugliest looking dog
I've ever seen.
Jill: It looked like it was rotting to death.

Jill goes to the window.

Jill: Barry and Wesker are still out there.
Chris: If you see them coming we'll open the door for them otherwise we
can't go back out for now. Not with those things out there.
Jill: .........Joseph.

Jill puts her head down. Chris is panting hard, cigarette smoking has taking
it's toll on his lungs. He looks at her then looks down too, closing his
eyes.

Chris: .......................

They wait.

Setting: Back at the police station.

Ron: Sir we went out to the Arkley mountains to get a word with your
son........
Robert: Yes?
Ron: I'm sorry Sir. He's ....dead, along with Rachael.
Robert: Oh God No!

Chief Robert Deckard turns away and begins to weep.
Robert resigns Umbrella plants Brian Irons as new police chief

they find a zombie munching on Kenneth sullivan

Chris: FOREST!!! Forest! no.....

Chris hangs his head down. Jill comes behind him and puts her hands on his
shoulders.

Chris: damn
Forest: KKRRRYYYYYY!!!!

Forests body lunges forward grabbing hold of Chris's jacket forcefully with
both hands, knocking him over and Jill backwards. Forest is on top of Chris
struggling with him with unnatural strength. Chris stares into Forests
eyeless sockets and loses strength a little.

Forest: KKEEERRRR AAAAHHHHH!!!

Chris snaps out of it and gives Forest a big shove upward off of him Jill
shots him through the top of his head. He falls over sideways letting go of
Chris's jacket. Chris gets up fast, brushing himself off. Jill leans in.

Jill: Looks like he was pecked to death by crows.

Jill hears Chris swing the door open quickly,slamming it into the wall with
a loud bang. She follows him without a saying a word. Knowing that Chris and
Forest were close friends. Chris is standing in the main hall looking over
the guard rail. Jill stands behind him quietly. She comes up behind him and
puts her arm around him.

Jill: Let's go.

Hesitant at first, Chris finally musters up the will power to move. Chris
and Jill return to checking all the rooms finding most of them empty.

Chris: Jill?
Jill: Yes.
Chris: This bathroom door is locked can you open it with your lock pick.
Jill: Sure I'll try.

Jill takes out the small metal pieces and works on the lock.

Jill: mmm got it.

Jill grabs the door handle and Chris aims his gun. Jill tries to open the
door.

Jill: Hey!

Someone is trying to keep it shut from the other side. Not to be defeated
Jill gives the door a mighty yank. It flings open and a scrawny scientist
falls to the ground. After he hits the ground he quickly realizes the
situation he is in, but his body is not as fast as his mind. He sluggishly
tries to jerk away from his attackers. After he looks up he sees that
they're human, like him and breathes a sigh of relief. Jill steps close to
him to check him out.

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