Predator 2

"This is Tony Pope, live from L.A., the city of fear, where the psycho vigilante killer continues his daily diet for murder. Bodies strung out! Bodies with the skins ripped off! The hearts torn from the cadavers! And just recently, King Willie, the drug lord, the vicious drug lord, found in an alley just around the corner with his head cut off, and his spinal column torn from the body - a fitting demise to the Prince of Powder."

"This is what I call the speech, kid. Its the only one I got and I only give it once, so pay attention. Til now, its all been fun and games. "Cops and robbers," Dunkin Donuts. But youre in the shit now. Metro Command is a war zone."

"Okay, pussyface, it’s your move!"

"[after riding in a limo with Big Willies thugs, who smoke heavily] You know, you guys really gotta cut down..."

"Shit... why cant this guy stay on the ground?"

"[after killing the Predator, he finds himself surrounded by others] Okay... whos next?"

"Tony Pope, live with Hardcore, on the scene and in your face! its like Dantes Hell down here - smoke, fire, oppressive heat - as Columbian and Jamaican drug fiends once again transform the streets of L.A. into a slaughterhouse! Who the hells in charge down here?! The cops? Uh-uh! Theyre outmanned, outgunned, and incompetent! Mr. Mayor, on vacation at your home in Lake Tahoe: get off your butt, get down here, and declare martial law!"

"Broad concepts the same. The difference is, this is a different individual. A different individual of the same species. As is a snake is a snake, but different snakes are different. Their colorings are different, different parts of their characteristics, their facial structures, subtle differences."

"Hes in town with a few days to kill."

"Silent. Invisible. Invincible. Hes in town with a few days to kill."

"This time hes coming to a different kind of jungle."

"Silent. Invisible. Invincible. The Ultimate Hunter. This Time... Los Angeles, 1997."