(funky music)
(dramatic music)
(Gizmo cooing)
- Hey guy, how you doing?
Did you miss me?
(affirmative chirping)
Yeah, me too.
(happy cooing)
So Gizmo, what are you doing here?
What were those guys doing to you?
(sad whimpering)
Wow, that bad huh?
You want to come out?
I'm here, it's okay.
Come with me, I've got you.
I'll take care pf you.
Everything's going to be fine.
Hey, Giz.
Guess who's-
(creature chattering) Home.
Gizmo?
(creature chattering and giggling)
Kate, where did you find this guy?
- in your office, where you said.
- This is not Gizmo.
(crazy laughing)
We have to go back.
- Billy, you said that there weren't
going to be any more of those.
- There won't be, okay?
Not if they don't eat after midnight.
- Look at him. I mean, he's wired.
(laughing)
- We're gonna have to take him with us.
- No...
(frightened whimpering)
- They'd still be shootin' straight.
But those dancing days are done.
(ominous music)
(frightened screaming)
Oh, the hell with it.
(pained crying)
(creatures chattering and laughing)
(dramatic music)
(hissing)
- [Gremlin] Yum yum.
- [Scientist] Oh my gosh.
Did somebody leave something out?
- Not I.
- It's eaten my vegetable medley.
(belching)
- [Scientist] What is that noise they're making?
- [Scientist] I think they're laughing.
- Reptiles don't laugh!
- Well then they're not reptiles, Lewis.
- [Lewis] Then what are they, Martin?
(belching)
- At least we can keep them from getting wet.
- Hold it, hold it right there!
Get the hell out of there.
That's a restricted area.
Move it, come on. Move!
Ah, I caught me a little terrorist, huh?
What's in the bag?
- Nothing.
- Well let's have a little look at that nothing.
Gimme.
- I really wouldn't do this if I were you.
- Yeah, but you aren't me, are you?
(creature growling) (gun firing)
(screaming)
(giggling)
(gun firing)
- Oh no.
Listen, we gotta find him before he eats something.
- He already ate something!
(growling)
- I trust that's not the brain hormone
that that creature's drinking.
(belching)
Good boy. Nice boy.
There's a good creature.
Now, let's talk this over.
I can get you diseases.
You'd like that wouldn't you?
(gasping and choking)
Perhaps not.
(frantic chattering)
(coughing)
- I wanna...
Talk a little bit about what's going on in this room,
because I think there's some fascinating
ramifications here for the future.
When you introduce genetic material of research quality
to a life form such as ours, which is possessed of
a sort of, I hesitate to use the word atavism,
but let us say a highly aggressive nature,
for example... (gulping)
That fellow over near the,
I believe that's a common bat of the order Chiroptera,
the only mammals, I might add, capable of true flight.
(hissing)
(ominous spooky music)
Hmmm.
(dramatic music)
(cooing)
- Ahhhh.
What a hunk.
(kissing)
Don't be afraid of what you feel.
- Help!
- Don't patronize me, young man!
They're real, I saw them.
- I know, I've seen them too, but where?
- In my laboratory, the Splice of Life.
(distorted speaking)
(gremlins laughing and chattering)
- [Gremlin] Tweet, tweet.
- [Gremlin] Bunny rabbit.
- [Gremlin] Watch this, watch this.
"Four score and seven year ago."
(gremlins laughing)
(chattering)
(laughing)
(hissing and growling)
(dramatic music)
(growling)
(dramatic music)
- Gizmo.
(screaming)
- Hmm.
- That's very generous, sir.
A half-day off once the building is operational.
Thank you, sir.
(bells chiming)
(wedding music)
(gremlins humming)
(giggling)
(kissing)