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Hey, hey, hurry UP-
There's a girl giving birth in my fuckin' cab.
Oh, shit.
Six weeks on the force, and I'm getting into this.
Go on, go on.
You cops know how to deliver babies.
Oh, yeah, sure, right. I deliver them all the time.
Listen, there's a phone down on that corner.
Go call an ambulance.
Woman: Help me.
Help me.
Officer: Take it easy.
It'll be all right.
Can you put her on the sidewalk or somethin'?
I don't care about the fare.
Just get her out of my cab.
Would you hurry?
Woman: Something's wrong.
Officer: It'll be all right. Push.
Oh, something's wrong.
31 years drivin' a cab in New York, I've never been
robbed, never been mugged, but I never should have
picked up a pregnant woman.
- Breathe deep. - I can't!
Would you get going?
I should have locked the fuckin' doors when I saw her.
Talk to me. Talk to me.
What are you doin' alone? Where's the husband?
I don't even know who the father is.
I should have never had the baby.
Relax, push, push.
Oh, God, it's coming.
It's coming, take it easy.
It's easy.
Oh, shit.
Woman: What's wrong with my baby?
It's one of them!
What?! What?!
Man: A priest found it when he opened up this morning.
At least what's left of it.
He lost a lot of blood before he died.
That's some baby.
You guys ever see a baby like this?
It took four bullets before it died.
They're being born faster than we can kill 'em.
What the hell did it want in here?
Oh my God.
Man: Now, how many of these mutations are in question?
At the moment there are five in custody, Your Honor,
but we have every reason to believe that more are being
kept hidden.
We've already seen copies of these.
Man 2: I'm sure you have, Your Honor, and I'm also sure
that opposing counsel has nothing to add to this
comprehensive research.
So I see no reason to continue to waste the court's time.
Woman: Your Honor, we are arguing for a stay of
these unlawful executions--
I object to the term executions, Your Honor.
Any actions which have been taken have been taken
strictly in self-defense.
Are you going to deny that you have
execution squads roaming this country with orders to kill
these infants on sight?
Objection, Your Honor.
Dr. Brewster, we recognize your credentials as an
expert in this field, but we'll tolerate no further
outbursts.
Yes, Your Honor.
Please, let's not allow this to be degraded into
some maudlin play for sympathy by depicting these
creatures as infants.
Now, I can't account for them.
Medical science can't account for them.
Let's not ever mistake them for human beings.
They are human beings.
My child's a human being, you son of a bitch.
Remove Mr. Jarvis from the court.
We ask that he be allowed to stay, Your Honor.
We have our reasons.
Fine, Officer.
Very well, Mr. Ralston.
I've requested that one of them be brought into this court.
We had one of them transferred from a medical
facility nearby to the courthouse early this morning.
Mr. Jarvis, do you have any objection to your child
being brought into this court?
My child?
Judge: Yes.
No, not at all.
We'll take a brief adjournment while it's brought in here.
He's deliberately using your child in an attempt
to make his point.
If he can show the judge that you're afraid of your
own baby, terrified of it, despite all we say in
its defense, then he's won.
What am I supposed to do?
Do you believe in what we're doing?
I don't want him to die, but I'm scared shitless of him.
Observer: ls that human?
Oh my God. It looks like a thing.
Bailiff: Take your seats, take your seats.
May the record show that the infant born of the parents
Stephen and Ellen Jarvis on the 14 of March of this year has
been admitted to this court.
Mr. Jarvis, can you identify this child as your own?
Yes, it's my child.
Objection, Your Honor, how can a man sitting halfway
across the court--
courtroom, make an identification of something inside
a cage, barely visible to him?
The point is well taken.
Mr. Jarvis, would it be preferable for you to get up
and take a closer look before making a positive
identification?
Would you go over to the cage, please,
and look in and make an identification?
Would you go over and bend down, please, and look
into that cage, Mr. Jarvis?
Now, let's not be hesitant, Mr. Jarvis.
After all, it's just a little baby.
It won't bite you.
Will counsel please refrain from speaking to the
witness when he's attempting to make identification?
Your Honor, can't we simply stipulate that this
is the Jarvis child and get on with it?
Will both counsels please be silent?
Mr. Jarvis, I realize this is very difficult for you.
Would you please lean over and look into the cage?
All right, I'm goin', I'm goin', okay?
We can understand Mr. Jarvis' fear.
After all, one of these creatures attacked and
killed Frank Davis when he tried to help it.
Another one attacked Eugene Scott, who tried to help it.
These creatures will attack and try to kill anyone
who gets close to them.
That's a lie, and I'm not afraid.
Mr. Jarvis is an actor by profession, as we know,
but this is surely among his least effective performances.
Can't you see it's this baby that's afraid?
The lights, the guns.
It's afraid for its little life.
You want to live?
I don't even know if you understand me, but if you want
to live, I can't just look in this cage.
This asshole's winning this case.
Do you know that?
Do you understand that?
And if I just stand and look in the cage,
we're lost and you're dead.
Get away.
Somebody get him away before he gets clawed.
Now the only way we're going to win this case is if
I put my hands inside this cage and touch you.
Stephen, don't.
But if you hurt me, then we're in deep trouble
'cause then the asshole wins.
We don't want the asshole to win, all right?
Your Honor, as you can see, this is an animal,
a vicious animal.
Not a human, but a perversion of everything human.
Don't make any noises, all right?
Now it is our job to protect even the lives of
well-meaning fools like this man.
Here,
Don't, Jarvis, don't put your hand in there.
Sir, you'll get hurt.
No, wait a minute, wait a minute.
Get him away from there.
Mr. Jarvis, get back to your seat.
Mr. Jarvis, will you resume your seat?
Don't scare him.
If you scare him he's gonna hurt someone.
Please, let go of me.
Look,see?
They're pulling me away because they don't understand.
No, no, no, let him talk, let him talk.
Your Honor, please, tell them to stop.
Stop this, don't you understand?
He's just a baby and he's scared.
He's got to defend himself because they're trying
to kill him.
When the other babies were born, they had them murdered
in the goddamn operating room right in front of him.
You don't think this baby knows?
He's just a baby, and he knows.
They put a chain around his neck, they put him
in a cage, they bring him in here.
They've got guns all around him, and lights.
How would you feel if you were born into a world
that looked at you and wanted you dead?
Please.
Please.
See?
It's crying.
See?
He's just a baby.
He's just scared.
Now there must be someplace on Earth, Your Honor,
where he can live, and where they won't hurt him,
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