The Predator (2018)
Olivia Munn: Casey Brackett
Casey Bracket : [In a lab filled with lab workers, as the Predator is laid out on an examination table] Why do you call it "the Predator"?
Traeger : It's a nickname. You know, the data suggests that it tracks its prey, exploits weaknesses. Seems to- well, enjoy it. Like a game.
Casey Bracket : That's not a predator, that's a sports hunter.
Traeger : Sorry?
Casey Bracket : A predator kills its prey to survive. I mean, what you're describing is more like a bass fisherman.
Traeger : Well, we took a vote. Predator's cooler, right?
[Rest of lab agrees]
Traeger : Fuck yeah.
Casey Bracket : [as she examines the Predator up close while he's strapped to a table] You are one beautiful motherfucker.
Quinn McKenna : Morning, sunshine.
Casey Bracket : I really wish people would stop calling me that.
[quickly grabs the nearby shotgun and aims it at McKenna]
Coyle : Sh- Hey! Ho, hooo! I told you she'd grab it! Ten bucks, pay up. Woo!
[the other group members begrudgingly hand Coyle money]
Casey Bracket : Where's my phone?
Quinn McKenna : [hinting at shotgun] You're not gonna need that.
[Casey cocks the shotgun]
Quinn McKenna : Oh, well, that's not...
[slowly reaches for her weapon]
Quinn McKenna : It's okay. I said it's okay.
[tries to tug weapon out of Casey's arms, she pulls the trigger; the group stares in shock, then uproar in laughter]
Coyle : Hoo, shit! I told you she'd pull the trigger! I should'a bet you that time!
Nebraska Williams : I like her!
Quinn McKenna : You're saying my son's headed toward a spaceship and so is a10-foot alien.
Nebraska Williams : Uh, 11, actually. Used to be a contractor.
Quinn McKenna : This thing is a hybrid? What does that mean?
Casey Bracket : Meaning it's a Chinese menu of DNA. Comprised of the deadliest species in the entire...
Nebraska Williams : In the entire universe, yeah?
Casey Bracket : Galaxy.
Nebraska Williams : What?
Casey Bracket : Galaxy. 250 billion stars. Why go universe? Just saying.
[the Assassin Predator slams the other Predator on top a car]
Coyle : What's the big one? What's the big one, Doc? Is that like the male?
Baxley : He didn't even give a shit about us. Just wanted to kill that thing.
Casey Bracket : You saw that, right? Guys! Did you see that? He - He grew an exoskeleton under his fucking skin. What, are they hunting each other now?