: You're shooting at the wrong people. Nikolai
: How do I know? Royce
: Because otherwise we wouldn't be having this conversation.
: You wanna lower the weapon? Isabelle
: [looks over the group of men and slowly shakes her head
: Still pissed? Isabelle
: Fuck you.
You know what the difference is between you and me? You do this for your country so you don't have to admit you like it.
— Royce, to Isabelle
Your ass is awesome.
— Stans, to Isabelle
Wound one man. Make him suffer. Make him bleed. Make him call out for help, and set a trap and kill those who come. I know because I have done this.
As bad as you are, those things are worse.
— Mombasa, to Stans.
: Hey...where'd the tough guy go? Isabelle
: [realizing they're bait
] He left
: This is old. Very old. They've been doing this for a long time. Edwin
: So you speak English. Hanzo
: Yes. Edwin
: Why don't you...say more? Hanzo
: [shows hand, missing two fingers
] Because I talk too much
: This is Candi Lee....tits like howitzers. [wiggles tattoo's tits
: Your girlfriend? Stans
: No, my sister.
You said we were chosen. I asked, "For what?" I should've asked why. It's because we are predators
, just like them. We're the monsters of our own world. It's probably better that we're never going back.
DIE, YOU SPACE FAGGOT!
When I get off this planet, I am gonna do so much
fucking cocaine. I am gonna rape so many bitches...
: (Creeping up)
You really are
a good man. Royce
: No, I'm not... Spins and stabs Edwin Royce
: But I'm fast