Replicant

Synopsis: Jake Riley is working on the "Torch" case, a psycho serial killer, who kills women with kids and sets them on fire after they are dead. The killer calls Riley sometimes and now, that Riley retires, the killer has no person to play against anymore. The NSA comes into play here and offers a job to Riley. A replicant, or better a clone of the killer should help him find the real one, as kind of test if it works out. Now Riley is back on track, with a clone of the killer at his hand on the way to discover that nobody is born as murderer.

Genre: Action, Sci-Fi, Thriller

Director(s): Ringo Lam

Actors: Jean-Claude Van Damme, Michael Rooker, Catherine Dent, Brandon James Olson

Production: Artisan Entertainment

2 nominations.


IMDB:: 5.4
Rotten Tomatoes:: 27%

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: R
Year:: 2001
: 100 min
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- 911. Please identify yourself.
- Please help me.
There's a man in my house.
I have a baby.
He's gonna kill us.
- Who's in the house, ma'am?
- Please.
Ma'am, stay with me.
Please, hurry.
Please.
Oh, God, he's coming.
He's coming.
Please.
Possible homicide in progress,
mother and infant.
Dispatch all vehicles in the area.
Ma'am, stay with me.
- No. No.
- Who is it? Can you see...?
No.
Why are you doing this?
You're a bad mother.
Rock-a-bye baby
On the treetop
When the wind blows
The cradle will rock
When the bough breaks
The cradle will fall
And down will come baby
Cradle and all
Let me finish your nightmare, kid.
What's your status?
Is SWAT here yet?
Secure your perimeter.
- What are you waiting for?
- SWAT team.
They'll be all night. Take the stairs.
We got smoke in here.
It's him.
Go.
- Don't shoot. Please.
- Anybody else in there?
- No.
- Chris, get them downstairs.
- Move.
- Go.
- Get them out.
- Check it.
Jake,
we gotta wait for the fire trucks.
- Absolutely.
- Shit.
Get the windows open. Go on.
Come on, move it.
Come on, baby. Come on.
Jake!
Jake! Jake!
Go!
- Come on, baby.
- Jake.
I'm okay. Get out of here.
Okay. Okay.
Hey, what in the hell are you doing?
It's okay.
Come on, take the baby.
Get him to the hospital...
...make sure he's okay.
Suspect's a white male
headed north on Hauser on foot...
...wearing a black leather coat.
Hold it there.
Stop the bus. Stop the bus.
Open up.
What's going on?
Sorry, folks. Just a routine check.
Nothing to be alarmed about.
What's going on?
Sorry for the inconvenience.
Everybody up, against the window.
Don't look at me.
Freeze!
Be afraid, Jake.
Be very afraid.
Bye-bye.
Across the street.
- A couple uniforms here.
- Okay, folks, stand back.
- Get those photographers back.
- Come on, guys, step it up.
Behind the yellow line, I said.
Come on, get the whole truck.
Grab that guy coming in
on the south side over there.
What happened?
- Let them through.
- Oh, jeez.
Take that back up.
Almost had him. I had him.
Yeah, well,
that's not your problem anymore.
As of an hour ago,
you're officially retired.
I know. Hey, make sure when they find
the car, they check for blood, okay?
Jake, shut up, okay?
It's not your case anymore.
Well, I popped him one.
Check for blood.
You just couldn't leave quietly, huh?
You know, Howe, I wanted
one last inspiring lecture from you.
Ten years, buddy, you heard them all.
A lot of good it's done.
But, hey, before you go,
the feds are here. They wanna talk.
To me?
Of course they do.
- Gentlemen.
- Jake.
- Stan Reisman. How are you?
- Fine.
- What do you want?
- I understand you're leaving the force.
That's right.
We'd like to offer you a job.
No, thanks. Don't need one.
We can help you catch him.
He will kill again.
Last night,
"the Torch" claimed his 11th victim.
This elusive serial killer has remained
at large for over three years...
...preying on mothers
throughout the Seattle area.
Detective Jake Riley,
who has headed up the case...
...had this to say about the Torch.
How does it feel to be leaving
with the case unsolved?
- No comment.
- Has he called you yet?
- No comment.
- Is this brilliant killer...
...the reason you're quitting?
- I'm retiring for personal reasons.
- The case has nothing to do with it.
- Give us something.
Yeah, I'll give you something.
It turns out that our big,
bad boogeyman...
...is nothing more
than a bed-wetting mama's boy.
That's right,
he pisses himself all the time.
Pathetic, really. Just a sick pervert.
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