[
from trailer]
Alice:
Good thing we like a challenge.
K-Mart:
[
upon seeing a post-apocalyptic waste-land Las Vegas, which is under about 10 stories of sand] What happened to it?
Alice:
Desert must have taken it back. Five years. No one to keep the sand back.
Alice:
[
from trailer] We fought the infection. We survived the apocalypse. And now, we face extinction.
Alice:
[
to White Queen] I knew your sister. She was a homicidal bitch.
L.J.:
[
he and Carlos have entered an abandoned motel] I'm gonna get me a room. I'll take a waterbed, a jacuzzi, and I'm gonna rent me a porno.
L.J.:
[
referring to the lack of cigarettes and marijuana] It really is the end of the world.
Carlos Olivera:
Just promise me one thing. When you get down there...
Alice:
Consider it done.
White Queen:
And Alice? Good Luck.
Albert Wesker:
[
to Dr. Isaacs] Continue with your research, Doctor... while is is still YOUR research.
Chase:
Climb the Eiffel Tower with a high-powered rifle. A few years ago, that would've caused a stir.
Dr. Isaacs:
When she's dead make sure you move in fast. I want a sample of her blood while it's still warm.
Lab Tech:
That won't be a problem.
Slater:
[
upon seeing 5 to 6 empty anti-virus vials that Isaacs had injected himself with] How much of this have you used?
Dr. Isaacs:
[
while injecting himself with the anti-virus] Her blood increased the creatures's power. It also increased the strength of the infection. I needed it.
Slater:
You have no idea what this will do to you.
Dr. Isaacs:
[
sarcastically] Oh, I have an idea.
Slater:
You're out of control. Well, this ends here. Under Executive Order 1345, issued by Chairman Wesker for insubordination and gross misconduct in the field, I sentence you to summary liquidation.
Dr. Isaacs:
Liquidation?
Slater:
[
before shooting Isaacs in the heart with his handgun] Oh, just die.
[
first lines]
Dr. Isaacs:
Take a sample of her blood, and then get rid of that.
[
last lines]
Alice:
You won't have to wait that long, boys. Because I'm coming for you. And I'm gonna be bringing a few of my friends.
[
after finding a cigarette tucked away in the crashed oil truck]
Carlos Olivera:
Well I'll be damned. L.J. you sneaky son of a bitch
Dr. Isaacs:
[
as the Tyrant] For so long, I thought you were the future. I was wrong. I am the future.
Alice:
[
laughs] No. You're just...another asshole. And we're both gonna die down here.
[
laser grid turns on and slices the Tyrant into pieces]
Betty:
[
nursing L.J.'s wounds] You like playing rough, huh?
L.J.:
Oh, I've had worse.
Betty:
I'm sure.
L.J.:
But you've always been gentle with me, Betty.
Carlos Olivera:
Oh, God. I'm leaving.
[
a flock of crows surround the convoy, one lands on the hood of a truck]
K-Mart:
What's wrong with their eyes?
Claire:
They've been feeding on infected flesh.
Claire:
Everyone is grateful for you helping us out.
Alice:
But how long am I gonna stay?
Claire:
Don't get me wrong. We really are grateful. They're all talking about what you did. And they're scared.
Alice:
I don't blame them. People have a habit of dying around me.
Claire:
Not just you.
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