Look who’s talking. Man, you sound just like my ex-wife!
I am sorry, doctor. I cannot help you.
Captain, I’m getting ground to air transmission.
By the book, Lieutenant!
So now he wants to leave.
I know engineers. They love to change things!
Our position reads exactly what it was before this sleigh ride began, sir.
Young.
I thought you said you might like him if he mellowed a little.
Remember when you said... you thought we were ghosts? In a way... you were right.
You poor fools. Your own creation destroyed you.
You can’t protect someone who’s trying to destroy you!
Here it comes.
A new age was born.
“It’s possible they don’t know we’re here.”
(Explosion)
“They know we’re here.”
“Reality is probably somewhere in between us.”
Who, me, Doctor?
Con permiso, Capitan. The hall is rented, the orchestra engaged. It’s now time to see if you can dance.
It isn’t every day a dinosaur falls on you.
How am I supposed to be creative with a thirty-nine-year-old rebuilt engine?!