Lo Wang: How do I find these assholes?
Larry: The only place that stays the same is the main compound. But you won't get in without a retinal scan, if you catch my drift.
Lo Wang: Are you saying the entrance fee is one dead Yakuza head?
Larry: The only place that stays the same is the main compound. But you won't get in without a retinal scan, if you catch my drift.
Lo Wang: Are you saying the entrance fee is one dead Yakuza head?
— Shadow Warrior 2, during the Demon Trafficking mission
Oar: That is foolish. If criminals wished to impersonate you, they could simply cut off your hand. Then they could rub the detached member against the wall—
Uclod: Whoa! Just whoa. What is wrong with you, missy? How can such grisly ideas pop into such a pretty head?
Oar: I am simply practical. Unlike your Zarett's security precautions, which would seem to encourage villains to amputate—
Uclod: Hush! Right now. Not a word.
Uclod: Whoa! Just whoa. What is wrong with you, missy? How can such grisly ideas pop into such a pretty head?
Oar: I am simply practical. Unlike your Zarett's security precautions, which would seem to encourage villains to amputate—
Uclod: Hush! Right now. Not a word.
— The League of Peoples 'Verse: Ascending
Looking at Kara, Kal said, "The door will open to your or my touch now, but to no one else's. It also has a heat-sensor, which will prevent anyone holding a dead hand to it."
Shiva knew that bit was meant for her. "I am flattered by your trust, friend Superman. A dead hand could be warmed in a kitchen, if one was desperate to get out."
Shiva knew that bit was meant for her. "I am flattered by your trust, friend Superman. A dead hand could be warmed in a kitchen, if one was desperate to get out."
"You can't get that money without a palm print and a retina scan. My palm print and my retina scan. And the only..."
Gordon sees the assistant remove a sheathed samurai sword from his bag, and the terrible truth occurs to him.
"That's right, Charlie. We're going to strip your assets. Your hand, your eye. All you have left, the only bargaining point is whether we do it pre or post mortem.
Gordon sees the assistant remove a sheathed samurai sword from his bag, and the terrible truth occurs to him.
"That's right, Charlie. We're going to strip your assets. Your hand, your eye. All you have left, the only bargaining point is whether we do it pre or post mortem.
— Colony
Kidnapper: Hey, thanks for getting us inside. Okay, somebody shoot her.
Pam: Oh, okay! Then good luck getting past all the biometric scanners! I mean, unless you wanna chop off my fingertips and slice out my retinas! (Beat) Oh don't be dicks!
Pam: Oh, okay! Then good luck getting past all the biometric scanners! I mean, unless you wanna chop off my fingertips and slice out my retinas! (Beat) Oh don't be dicks!
— Archer
"We had spies everywhere. We changed ourselves to look like prisoners and allowed ourselves to be rescued. The retina tests were the hardest part. We had to use the prisoners' eyes to ensure we'd pass!"
Tom: Blade ship security has an override protocol. One that can eliminate or reset locks, passwords, permissions, the whole nine yards.
Tobias: Are you sure?
[Tom nods]
Ax: <This would be a considerable weakness in the overall security coverage. How did it even get there?>
Tom: Well, if I didn’t know better, I’d think the Yeerk Empire’s head of invasion security was working off his own agenda or something. Like maybe he was a traitor, or something. In fact… Looking at that security program, it almost seems like Visser Seventeen was planning on stealing that very ship out from under Visser One’s nose. Or something.
Marco: Bless your funky little evil twin.
Tobias: And you still have that code memorized after all this time?
Tom: It’s not a code. Blade ship resets those every ten minutes. Codes can be hacked, or guessed, or intimidated out of the wrong controller.
Ax: <Biometrics.>
Tom: Uh-huh. Specifically…
Ax: <The biometrics for Visser Seventeen’s host.>
Tobias: Are you sure?
[Tom nods]
Ax: <This would be a considerable weakness in the overall security coverage. How did it even get there?>
Tom: Well, if I didn’t know better, I’d think the Yeerk Empire’s head of invasion security was working off his own agenda or something. Like maybe he was a traitor, or something. In fact… Looking at that security program, it almost seems like Visser Seventeen was planning on stealing that very ship out from under Visser One’s nose. Or something.
Marco: Bless your funky little evil twin.
Tobias: And you still have that code memorized after all this time?
Tom: It’s not a code. Blade ship resets those every ten minutes. Codes can be hacked, or guessed, or intimidated out of the wrong controller.
Ax: <Biometrics.>
Tom: Uh-huh. Specifically…
Ax: <The biometrics for Visser Seventeen’s host.>
— Eleutherophobia: How I Live Now
