Die ersten 200 Zeilen.
- As technology expands, the world shrinks.
As the population explosion continues,
contact among humans increases.
Disease carrying viruses rapidly expand their boundaries.
Killer insects are not far behind.
In South America and Africa, there live ants so deadly
in a matter of hours they can devour
an entire elephant to the bone.
This is not science fiction.
This is science fact.
The story you are about to see
could happen tomorrow.
Oh, I'm cold Glenny.
Come on, it's our honeymoon.
We're supposed to spend it in bed.
I know.
Just let me finish up this one roll.
No.
- I just want to capture you in this fabulous light.
You will be rewarded for this.
Ah, I like the sound of that.
I love you.
Honey, how much further? - Just up this way.
Honey, look at that!
That's fantastic.
What is it?
- I don't know, but look at the way the afternoon sun
hits the top of that.
Oh, no.
No, no, no.
You don't want us to climb up there.
I'm not going up there.
- That light will look so good in your hair.
- No, sweetie, no. - Come on, come on!
Please, I don't want to go up there.
Come on, honey.
It'll just take a minute.
Be careful. - It's disgusting.
Damn!
End of the roll.
Oh, great.
Let's go back.
No, honey just one more roll, okay?
No!
No, I want to go back.
It'll be a magazine cover.
Just hold on.
Oh, boy.
Oh, God!
Help me!
Help me, oh God!
Glenn!
Oh my God!
Help me Glenn!
Help me!
Hurry!
Hold on!
That's it, lady.
Take what you want and then just throw us guys away.
You know, I'm gonna put an ad in the personals for you.
Young widow.
Eager to mate.
You won't be my first love but I'll be your last.
Oh, hey.
How are we doing for time?
- You're never gonna make it, Doctor Conrad.
We will if you let me drive your car.
No.
No, absolutely not.
I've only had the car for a week.
Okay, look.
Take good care of Hillary, I think she's pregnant.
Congratulations.
Okay, here is the key to your apartment.
Oh, great.
I watered your plants.
Here is your plane ticket and your bag's in my trunk.
Okay, look.
If Doctor Pickerall calls, what are you gonna tell him?
- He'll have your report on the rover beetle by the tenth.
Great, Bob Wright calls?
- You decided not to sell the beach house after all.
And if Danielle calls?
You died in a freak lawn chair accident.
Did I suffer?
You are absolutely not gonna make
the plane, Doctor Conrad.
Come on, car keys.
No!
I'm gonna miss my plane.
Thank you.
Be careful.
Hey, Bob!
How's it going? - Great!
So how come you're three years late
for our big fishing trip?
Hey, I'm in bugs, man.
Our busy season is 12 months a year.
Now tell me about this secret new spot of yours
where the salmon will jump right on to our lines.
Lake Winaka, just outside Burly Pines.
Nobody's there this time of year.
Sounds perfect.
You're one lucky guy, Bob,
getting to do this every day.
Yeah, pretty lucky.
Except for a bill from the IRS for back taxes
and an ex-wife who hates my guts.
Hey, that volcano looks active.
Mount Umpachi?
Nah, she just burps once in a while.
So why does anyone live up here?
- There's a lot of jobs building the new dam.
And it doesn't get dark until midnight.
You can fish 18 hours a day.
Come take a look at this.
My secret fishing area is too dense to land any closer
but the hike's worth it.
Oh man, this is awesome!
Bug spray?
No thanks.
Never met a bug I didn't like.
Suit yourself.
Fish will jump right on to our lines.
Where are they?
- I'm telling ya, two weeks ago there were so many salmon
in here you could practically walk on them.
- Yeah, well I think they swam for the border.
Here.
Make it last.
- Maybe we just need to try different flies.
- Tell you what, in the morning you tie the new flies,
I'm gonna go get some food.
Oh man, I forgot how much I love Alaska!
- Yeah, well don't wait three years to come back.
Life's too short to work all the time.
- Yeah. - Hold it.
What is it?
Looks like a moose.
He must be asleep.
Woah, Woah, you're not gonna shoot him!
Not if I don't have to.
But we might need to scare him off
if he decides to charge us.
Wolves?
And mountain lions and buzzards
and looks like everything had a go at the big guy.
Hey!
That's our moose!
Then why'd you leave him for scavengers
to feed on for a week?
Like hell we did.
I'll be damned.
That's my arrow.
We've been tracking him.
We wounded him like two hours ago.
Murdock's dog.
Hey, Blue.
It should be open by now.
Good boy, good boy.
Hey, Murdock!
Something's not right.
What the hell?
Bob.
Look.
Jeez, is that blood?
First a moose,
now a man?
What's loose up here?
- Where is he? - Inside.
Damnedest thing you ever saw.
- Jim Conrad. - Chief of Police Croy.
This is Officer Blount.
How's it going?
So what do you think, Jim?
One of those flesh eating viruses?
What are you asking him for?
He's a scientist from Los Angeles.
Hello?
Mister Murdock?
Laura?
- Sheriff Croy? - I'm sorry, Laura.
It's just not a good time for you to be here right now.
Why?
What's going on?
Trent Murdock's dead.
What happened?
I don't know.
I'm just starting to investigate right now.
I don't want people wandering in here.
Blount.
Sure.
What did you need, Laura?
Mister Murdock had some fish for me
for my class to dissect tomorrow
but obviously that's not important now.
I'll have somebody to bring them over
later on tonight.
Oh, okay.
Thank you, Chief.
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