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Titchy
Hawkins: See, cuz of the echo.
Bone-head
Mighty Blow
Thick Skull
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Block (30k)
Guard (20k)
Dutch: Come on... Come on! Do it! Do it! Come on. Come on! Kill me! I'm here! Kill me! I'm here! Kill me! Come on! Kill me! I'm here! Come on! Do it now! Kill me!
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Mighty Blow
Thick Skull
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Bone-head
Mighty Blow
Thick Skull
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Block (30k)
Pass (30k)
Bone-head
Mighty Blow
Thick Skull
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Block (30k)
Billy: There's something out there waiting for us, and it ain't no man. We're all gonna die
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Stunty
Titchy
Diving Tackle (20k)
Anna: It changed colours, like the chameleon, it uses the jungle.
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Right Stuff
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Titchy
Diving Tackle (20k)
Dillon: Hold it Dutch, I'm going after Mac.
Dutch: That's not your style, Dillon.
Dillon: I guess I picked up some bad habbits from you, now get your people the hell out of here.
Dutch: You can't win this Dillon.
Dillon: Maybe I can get even.
[Dillon walks away]
Dutch: Dillon.
[Dutch throws a machine gun to Dillon. They look at each other, knowing this is probably goodbye]
Dillon: Just hold on to that goddamn chopper.
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Titchy
+ST (50k)
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Major General Phillips: [seeing the explosion] My god.
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Dirty Player (30k)
Diving Tackle (20k)
Sergeant Mac Eliot: [to Blain's corpse] Here we are again bro... Just you and me. Same kind of moon same kind of jungle. Real number 10 remember... Whole platoon, 32 men chopped into meat... We walk out just you and me, nobody else. Right on top huh? Not a scratch... Not a fuckin' scratch. You know who ever got you. They'll come back again. And when he does I'm gonna cut your name right into him... I'M GONNA CUT YOUR NAME RIGHT INTO HIM!
Bone-head
Mighty Blow
Thick Skull
Throw Team-Mate
Lieutenant Mike Harrigan: You don't know what you're dealing with..
Bone-head
Mighty Blow
Thick Skull
Throw Team-Mate
Peter Keyes: How many times do I have to tell you? You don't know what you're dealing with.
[clicks on computer]
Peter Keyes: There's your killer. Wonderful isn't it? Pheromone signatures left by his body. These are scent molecules.
[to worker]
Peter Keyes: Punch up for me. Ten years ago one of his kind stalked and eliminated an elite special forces crew in central America. There were two survivors. They indicated that when trapped, the creature activated a self-destruct device that destroyed enough rainforest to cover 300 city blocks. Remarkable weaponry. That's right lieutenant. Other-world life-forms.