Space Sharks (2024) Movie Script

(rumbling and whooshing)
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(machinery whirs)
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(computer chirps rapidly)
(spaceship whooshes)
(computer chirps)
(moody synth music)
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(computers chirp)
A perfect specimen.
Proof of my theory.
Hansen.
Pay attention!
We'll see the next
capture soon enough.
And finally shut up
the boys from Lab 17.
All right, that's enough!
(Thompson sighs)
This creature will provide
the proof we needed
of life on Krypt X
and secure the grant
we've been hoping for!
(Thompson sighs)
(traffic hums)
(crickets chirp)
(car door opens) (wind blows)
(car door slams)
(crickets chirp) (wind blows)
(meteor hisses)
Oh, my God.
(car door opens)
(spaceship whooshes)
(dark synth music)
Johnson.
I need you to secure
the next specimen,
before we come into
the room, please.
Right away, sir.
(Williamson sighs)
Okay.
Show me what's
going on up there.
Let's find out.
(dark synth music continues)
Oh, my God.
No.
No. No, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no, no.
No, this can't be.
Oh, my God. This is it.
Oh, my...
(Williamson sighs)
Clairvoyant, come in.
This is base camp.
Do you read me? Over.
The path has changed.
It's headed straight for us,
which means it's headed
straight for you.
You guys need to haul ass
and get back here, now.
Clairvoyant, come in.
This is base camp
under US Directive
Alpha, One, Niner, Seven, five.
Do you read me? Over.
Clairvoyant.
This is base. Come in.
Do you read me? Over.
Clairvoyant.
This is base camp
under US Directive
Alpha, One, Niner, Seven, five.
Come in. Do you read me?
(dark synth music continues)
Clairvoyant, it's coming
straight for you. Move!
Clairvoyant, things
have changed.
It's not what we thought.
It's changed direction.
You're sitting ducks up there.
It's coming right for you.
Clairvoyant, come in.
Clairvoyant, do you read me?
(dark rumbling tones)
(spaceship rumbles)
What on earth was that?
Not Earth! Meteorites!
Thousands of them! Look!
(tense synth music)
(glass shatters)
It's missing!
Oh, my God. It's loose!
What're you talking
about, Johnson?
There's soil everywhere,
but the plant is not there.
Hey, guys? I'm gonna need
you to get back to your pods.
Got some bumps ahead and
I don't want (indistinct).
What is that?
[Hallie] Impossible
terrain detected ahead.
Prepare for emergency
landing. (alarm buzzes)
This can't be good.
Emergency landing?
We're still too far out!
Jesus!
What's happening?
I'm too young to die!
(alarm buzzes)
(spaceship rumbles)
(dramatic synth music)
(bum sighs)
(bird squawks)
(bird squawks)
(bird squawks)
(bird squawks)
(bum sighs)
(bird squawks)
(birds chirp) (bird squawks)
(wind blows) (birds chirp)
(debris screeches)
(debris thumps)
(bum gasps)
Holy shit. What was that?
Oh! Did you see that?
[Girlfriend] See what?
It looked like a
fucking spaceship!
A what?
Come on. Let's check it out!
No way! We'll be
late for the show.
Plus, I don't wanna
dirty up my dress.
Fine. Well, you wait here.
I'll be just a second.
(scoffs) Hurry up!
It's hot out here.
(car door slams)
(wind blows) (birds chirp)
(suspenseful synth music)
(girlfriend sighs)
(Dan screams)
What the hell?
(car door slams)
Dan?
Dan, this isn't funny!
(dark synth music)
Dan!
(girlfriend gasps)
- (computer chirps)
- Target locked.
(creature screeches)
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(leaves rustle) (dark
music continues)
(creature screeches)
(leaves rustle)
(creature screeches)
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(creature screeches)
(creature screeches)
(girlfriend screams)
(blood splatters)
Manny Tortuga?
Yeah, yeah. Come on, get in.
Get in.
Don't fuck up my shit! It's
an old fuckin' vehicle!
Can you not break my shit?
[Steven] Can you open?
- Who are you?
- My name is Steven Kirby.
I'm part of this
non-profit watchdog group
that looks over
government conspiracies,
and things I think the
government are covering up.
- How did you find me?
- It doesn't matter.
Look.
What do you know about these
space flowers and space sharks?
Don't you know? You should
know they are related.
- What do you mean, related?
- The pyramids?
The Reptilians?
It's all connected to
the Sumerian tablets.
- Sumerian?
- Space sharks, space flowers.
Space insects.
Different aliens.
- Aliens?
- The pyramids.
- Pyramids?
- Yes.
Underground civilizations.
- That mountain in Washington.
- Mount Shasta.
- Mount Shasta?
- Yes, of course!
I mean, you're saying the
Moon conspiracy, 9/11,
JFK, Egyptians, are
all connected to-
The Bermuda Triangle!
- Bermuda Triangle, too?
- Yes!
The fucking Reptilians.
They control everything!
The whole world!
Egyptians, JFK, 9/11?
[Manny] Yes, and the most
important one of all.
- The Grand Canyon.
- Grand Canyon?
Yes!
Grand Canyon is Key.
I have to go to
the Grand Canyon?
It's an important
site. You should go.
- What about the Grand Canyon?
- Do you not know?
No.
So, you're saying everything
leads to the Grand Canyon?
All the dots point
to that direction.
- Connect all the dots.
- Connect the dots?
- What dots? Dots?
- Dots, yes!
- Connect the dots?
- Yes, Mount Shasta.
Colorado.
The Grand Canyon.
Grand Canyon, JFK, 9/11.
- The pyramids.
- Space flowers.
- The Reptilians!
- Space sharks.
The Moon. The Moon landing.
The Reptilians.
Not just them, but they're key.
I gotta go.
Do you understand
what you need to do?
I gotta go to the Grand Canyon.
[Manny] Yes. Should go now.
- Now?
- Yes.
Manny Tortuga,
thank you so much.
You never saw me. We never
had this conversation.
- We're not even- - No.
- No?
- No.
We never had this conversation.
Don't tell anybody!
I'm gonna, I'm going.
Yes. Go.
Okay, go, go, go, go, go.
(car door slams)
Leave! Leave!
(Steven pants)
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(hands clap)
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(wind blows)
(birds chirp)
(wind blows)
(book worm sighs)
(space plants whistle)
(space plants whistle)
What the fuck?
These were not here before.
(space plants whistle)
(book worm groans)
(book worm screams)
[Reporter] Authorities say
no survivors have been found
and rescue crews have only
recovered one body so far.
No, no, no, no.
[Reporter] The FAA and
National Transportation Safety-
I can't believe that.
[Reporter] Will investigate
to try and figure out
the cause of this crash.
Dear God. Dear God.
[Speaker On TV] Aluminum
siding is something we know
a lot about at First
Metropolitan Builders.
We've probably installed more...
(remote thuds)
(Steve pants)
(birds chirp) (wind blows)
(wind blows)
You all found it! Wonderful.
Why do we have to do this again?
It's a spiritual journey,
meant to bring you closer
with Mother Nature.
Once your soul is at peace,
then the mind can
be at peace as well.
Now that we're all here,
just follow me for the
adventure of your lifetime.
(dark synth music)
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(melancholy piano music)
Our Father, who art heaven.
Hallowed be thy name.
Thy kingdom come and
thy will be done.
On earth, as it is in heaven.
Give us, this day,
our daily bread.
Forgive us our trespasses,
as we forgive those who
trespass against us.
And lead us not into temptation,
but deliver us
with the evil one.
For thine is the kingdom,
and the power, and the glory,
forever and ever.
Lord, please.
Please bring my daughter.
See that-
Everything you know
is in your mind
See that she's safe.
You're a God of love,
compassion, mercy and grace.
God bless.
I beg you.
Hear my cry.
To cry in my soul. (Sobs)
(eerie music)
(creature screeches)
Can we take a break soon?
I gotta take a leak.
Yeah. How much
further are we going?
Just another mile or so.
There's a beautiful pond
hidden in a rock quarry ahead.
It's the perfect spot for
a meditation exercise.
My feet are tired.
(sighs) All right, take five.
But don't wander too far.
These woods are confusing
and you can get lost easily.
(scoffs) Yeah, right.
(wind blows)
(distant chatter)
(Paula laughs) (Tim groans)
I need to use the
little ladies room.
It ain't exactly the
Ritz. Pick a bush.
(Tim groans)
(eerie music)
(creature screeches)
[Rodney] Looks like a good spot.
(chuckles) Oh, babe.
You're such a (indistinct).
(moody synth music)
- (computer chirps)
- Target locked.
Hello?
Is somebody out there?
(creature screeches)
Where did everybody go?
(wind blows) (moody
music continues)
Fuck this bullshit.
(creature screeches)
Hey. What is that?
[Rodney] That's
my big dick, baby.
Shut up. There's
something over there.
What the hell? Where you going?
Oh, my God!
Look at this!
[Rodney] Holy shit.
[Nora] I wouldn't do
that, if I were you.
I'm cool. I'm cool.
(eerie music)
- (computer chirps)
- Target locked.
(creature screeches)
Who are you?
I ask the questions
around here. Who are you?
We're a group. We're with,
like, a wilderness retreat.
What?
We're a bunch of junkies
who got dragged out
into the wilderness
by some old hippie.
(Rochelle screams)
[Rodney] Speak of the devil.
That her?
Oh, my God! Something
happened to her!
Follow me.
[Ashley] Oh!
(engines rev) (phone rings)
[Agent] Hello, Mr. Kirby.
(agent laughs ominously)
Hello?
(agent laughs ominously)
Who is this?
Tell me who this is, right now.
- Yeah.
- You're getting closer.
I don't know who the
fuck you think you are-
- Go back.
- Who is this?
Tell me. Who are you?
[Agent] Running around
in those purple sneakers
will only get you so far.
How do you-
[Agent] Why do you
seek the space shark?
How?
Who are you?
What do you know about
the space sharks?
Tell me, damn it!
[Agent] Oh, it is
just really funny,
watching you fumbling
around like a fool.
Yep. You caught me!
(agent laughs)
I'm just kidding.
(Laughs manically)
Tell me what you know
about the space flowers.
Talk to me now. Tell me.
Tell me, God damn it!
Son of a bitch!
(eerie music)
(space sharks whoosh)
Where's that spacey bitch at?
I don't know, she was
just here a minute ago,
but I must've passed
out or something.
- What's with the gun?
- Yeah, who is she?
Yeah. Who are you?
Name's Nora.
Came from a ship that
crashed back there.
I was the only survivor.
Well, it sounded like her
scream came from over there.
(birds chirp)
Ladies first.
(wind blows)
(dark synth music)
Oh, fuck!
(Ashley gasps)
(dark synth music continues)
(Paula retches)
What the fuck was on that ship?
Space sharks.
What are we gonna do?
Get the fuck outta here! I
did not sign up for this.
Wait!
I'm coming with you.
Hey!
Stop them!
Let 'em go. Ups our
chances of survival.
"Survival"? Are we being
hunted or something?
(dark synth music continues)
(dark synth music continues)
(space shark screeches)
(flesh squelches)
(blood splatters)
(Paula pants)
(pills rattle)
(dark synth music continues)
Billy?
(footsteps squelch)
(space shark screeches)
(space shark screeches)
These things?
Sharks, I guess
We brought them
back from Krypt X.
We were bringing them
back to study them.
Who's "we"?
A bunch of us. Scientists.
We hit turbulence up there and
something attacked the pilot,
and then our ship crashed.
And no one else survived?
Do you wanna go back
and check their pulse?
If you can find an arm.
So, now what?
We make it outta
here in one piece.
Stay close behind me.
How did you all get into here?
We all parked near
that trail head.
I mean, it can't be
like a mile or two,
at this point,
down the old trail.
Stay close behind me.
Those bastard can be anywhere.
I've never seen plants
like these before.
(tendrils whoosh)
(Paula screams)
- That was Paula.
- Target locked.
What did I tell
you? Keep behind me!
(space shark screeches)
So, what're y'all out here for?
Bunch of recovering junkies?
We're not all junkies.
I had a little issue with powder
disappearing through my nose.
Those two shot smack together
and Erin just smokes weed.
They put you out
here for weed, girl?
[Erin] I got busted selling it.
(indistinct chatter)
[Nora] So, none of
you use anymore?
(indistinct chatter)
We're trying our best. Okay?
Shh. (space shark clicks)
It's watching us.
What's watching us?
Your alien shark monsters?
Space sharks!
Jesus Christ! We're never
gonna make it out of here!
- Calm down, calm down.
- Plug your ears!
(gun fires rapidly)
Did you get it?
I think so.
How'd you learn how to do that?
I thought you were some
scientist or some shit?
I'm from East LA.
Oh. (Chuckles)
Enough bullshitting.
Let's get outta here.
(space shark screeches)
(ominous tones)
Where'd she go?
Erin! What the hell?
- Erin!
- Shh!
He's trying to bait us.
He's gonna pick us
off, one by one.
Oh, (whines) don't
let it get me!
Don't worry. I'll
protect you, okay?
- I got you.
- I can't take this anymore.
I'm outta here!
Wait. We need to stick together!
It can't be more than a
few yards away, anyway.
Doesn't matter. We
might not see it coming.
(wind blows) (traffic hums)
(engines rev) (wind blows)
(phone rings)
(phone rings)
[Agent] Hello, Mr. Kirby.
Hello?
[Agent] Why don't you
get back in that ordinary
gray car of yours, with the
beautiful stickers on the back,
trying to pretend you're
anything less than ordinary.
You son of a bitch.
(agent laughs)
You go to fuckin' hell.
(Steven sighs)
(space shark screeches)
(Tim pants)
(flesh squelches) (Tim groans)
(space shark screeches)
It's a trap.
- We've gotta go another way.
- Another w...
Another way? The
cars are right there!
We can't take any chances.
You saw what they did
to those other two.
(sobs) I just wanna go home!
Look, this other trail?
It comes around to the other
side of the lot. Come on.
(ominous synth music)
(footsteps shuffle)
(space shark screeches)
(space shark screeches)
(gun fires rapidly)
(moody synth music)
Got him.
(Ashley screams)
(moody synth music continues)
Do it!
(Ashley laughs wildly)
We gotta go. We gotta go.
(Ashley laughs wildly)
Okay. I just wanna go.
We have to go!
(engine revs)
(TV static crackles)
(dramatic news jingle)
[TV Announcer] This is
5 News On Your Side,
with your host, Cree Brackett.
Welcome back to 5
News On Your Side.
I'm your host, Cree Brackett.
We're here with Jason Marsh,
world renowned botanist.
Jason, shed a little bit of
light on the new plant species
that's been popping up.
Well, quite frankly,
we have no idea.
Every leading botanist that
I've spoken to in my field,
is at a complete loss as
to the sudden emergence
of this strange new flower
that's popped up in California.
Is there a possibility
that this could just be
a dormant species?
Not likely.
Plants like this don't normally
stay dormant for centuries,
and then just
reappear overnight,
without some type
of explanation.
Okay, and what about the
reports that's been popping up
in other parts of the country?
Well, Cree, that's what's even
stranger about this plant.
I mean, the fact
that it's popping up
all over the southeastern
United States,
including parts of Florida,
given the soil differences
and climate changes in
those different zones,
that makes it even more
troubling to study.
Okay.
Jason, anybody
who's not familiar
with what we're talking
about, describe the plant.
Well, (sighs) unfortunately,
this plant has
all the hallmarks of
an invasive species,
given its rapid growth
and tremendous spread
in such a short amount of time.
Again, it's very concerning
to me and my fellow botanists.
All right, and where
do you speculate
this plant may have come from?
Well, Cree, I know I'm
probably gonna be crucified
in both the scientific and
news community, but you know,
maybe it's time that we
consider the possibility
that this plant is
not from this earth.
I mean, just possibly, you know,
it could've came from that
ship that crashed in the desert
with new plant and
animal wildlife.
Maybe that's not
fake news, after all.
So, you're saying there's a
possibility it could've come
from the planet they're
dubbing Krypt X?
At this point in time,
we have to consider
every reasonable possibility,
no matter what the evidence
shows at this point in time.
Wow.
Before we go, Jason,
is there anything
that you would like to
share with the audience?
Well, I'm cautiously optimistic
that the lab specimens
that I've collected
that after a few
days in the lab,
I might know the origins
of this new plant.
So, please stay tuned and
I'll let everyone know,
as soon as we find
something out.
Captivating stuff.
Botanist Jason Marsh,
we appreciate your time.
We'll see you next time
on 5 News On Your Side.
(TV static crackles)
(alarm clock bleeps)
(jogger groans)
(jogger grunts) (hand slams)
(jogger groans)
(jogger sighs)
Right.
(jogger grunts)
(jogger sighs)
(door clacks)
(jogger sighs)
(coffee splashes)
(jogger sniffs)
(jogger sighs)
Mm, God.
(jogger blows)
Ow.
(jogger slurps)
(jogger sighs)
(hand slaps)
(toothbrush brushes)
(jogger moans)
(water splashes)
(jogger gargles)
(jogger spits)
(jogger sighs)
You got this.
(jogger sighs)
Oh, God.
(jogger grunts)
(jogger whispers)
Okay.
God. (Sighs)
Fuck it.
(door opens)
(door closes)
(keys clink)
(jogger sighs)
(door closes)
(jogger sighs)
Oh, yeah.
(brooding synth music)
(brooding synth music continues)
(space shark clicks)
Someone out there?
(brooding synth music continues)
(space plants whistle)
(space plants whistle)
(tendrils whoosh)
(jogger screams)
(brooding synth music continues)
(traffic hums)
(traffic hums)
(birds chirp)
[TV Announcer] Three day
weekend super saving sale
at both stores.
(birds chirp)
(knocks on door)
(door chimes)
Oh!
Nora!
Ah.
My prayers were answered.
Are you okay?
I'm okay.
Oh, dear God.
Thank you.
(door closes)
(door closes)
(Steven sighs)
Okay.
Nobody knows you're here, Steve.
Snap out of it.
(hand slaps)
Snap out of it. (hand slaps)
(hands slap)
(Steven exhales deeply)
You're just paranoid.
Nobody's out to kill you.
Nobody's gonna find
out where you are.
You're safe.
(Steven sighs)
(keyboard clacks)
Connect the dots.
JFK.
Sumerian tablets.
9/11.
The Moon landing.
Bermuda Triangle.
Egyptians.
Reptilians.
Space sharks.
Space flowers.
(Steven gasps)
I got it.
(phone rings)
(phone rings)
(agent laughs)
Yeah. Laugh it up.
Okay?
I figured it out.
I figured everything out.
I connected all the dots.
All the little dots?
They've been sorted.
They've been connected.
They've been distributed
to the proper knowledge.
I, I know everything.
Yeah.
You're done.
[Agent] Goodbye, Mr. Kirby.
(heavy knocks on door)
(Steven pants)
[Steven] It can't be.
(heavy knocks on door)
It just can't be.
(traffic hums)
(eerie music)
Fuck you.
(leaves rustle)
(Steven groans)
(wind blows) (birds chirp)
(dramatic synth music)
(bottle thuds)
(leaves rustle)
(dramatic synth music continues)
(dramatic synth music continues)
(dramatic synth music continues)
Gee willikers. What is that?
(eggs crack) (space
shark screeches)
(bum groans)
(dramatic synth music continues)
(moody synth music)
(moody synth music continues)
(moody synth music continues)
(dark synth music)
(dark synth music continues)
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(dark synth music continues)
(rumbling and whooshing)