Lost World: Jurassic Park

Ajay Sidhu:
Did you find him?

Roland Tembo:
Only the parts they didn't like.

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
Is there an antidote?

Eddie Carr:
What, like if you shot yourself in the foot? Don't do that, you would be dead before you even knew you had an accident.

Eddie Carr:
Violence and technology... not good bedfellows!

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
Taking dinosaurs off this island is the worst idea in the long, sad history of bad ideas.

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
Where you're going is the only place on earth where the geese chase you.

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
It's fine if you wanna put your name on something but STOP putting it on other people's headstones.

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
Sarah! Sarah!

Nick Van Owen:
Sarah Harding!

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
How many Sarahs you think are on this island? Sarah!

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
Oooh! Ahhh! That's how it always starts. Then later there's running and screaming.

Sarah Harding:
How do we find the adult?

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
Just follow the screams.

Roland Tembo:
The Rex just fed, so he won't be hunting for a while.

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
Just fed? I assume you're talking about Eddie? You might show a little more respect, the man saved our lives by giving his.

Roland Tembo:
Then his problems are over. My point is, predators don't hunt when they're not hungry.

Nick Van Owen:
Yeah, only humans do.

Roland Tembo:
Oh, you're breaking my heart. Come on! Saddle up, let's get this moveable feast under way!

Sarah Harding:
I love you. I just don't... need you right now.

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
I'll tell you what you NEED, a good anti-psychotic!

Sarah Harding:
I'll be back in five or six days.

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
No, you'll be back in five or six PIECES!

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
Why doesn't anyone listen to me? I speak simple English, I don't have an accent as far as I can tell.

John Hammond:
Don't worry, I'm not making the same mistakes again.

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
No, you're making all new ones.

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
Hang on. This is going to be bad.

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
Mommy's very angry.

Sarah Harding:
You know, I have made a career out of waiting for you to show up.

Kelly Malcolm:
You know, she does have a pretty good...

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
It's so important to your future that you don't finish that sentence.

Eddie Carr:
What do you need?

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
Rope!

Eddie Carr:
OK, rope! Anything else?

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
Yeah, three double cheeseburgers with everything!

Nick Van Owen:
No onions on mine!

Sarah Harding:
And an apple turnover!

Roland Tembo:
Peter, if you want me to run your little camping trip, there are two conditions: first, I'm in charge, and when I'm not around, Dieter is. All you have to do is sign the checks, tell us we're doing a good job, and crack your case of scotch when we have a good day. Second condition: my fee? You can keep it. All I want in return for my services is the right to hunt one of the tyrannosaurs. A male, a buck only. How and when is my business. Now if you don't like either of those conditions, you're on your own. So go ahead, set up base camp here, or in a swamp, or in the middle of a Rex nest for all I care. But I've been on too many safaris with rich dentists to listen to any more suicidal ideas, OK?

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
Now you're John Hammond.

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
The school cut you from the team?

Kelly Malcolm:
Boy she's mad at you

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
I feel sorry for that guy Enrique

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
Let me get this straight John, there's a new island with dinosaurs. And this time no fences. And you wanna send people in there? On the ground?... Right?

Nick Van Owen:
You seem to have some shred of sense. What are you doing here?

Nick Van Owen:
You're looking for problem?

Dieter:
And I found you, didn't I?

Ajay Sidhu:
Don't go into the long grass!

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
Why don't people listen to me. I use plain and simple English, I don't have any accent that I'm aware of.

Sarah Harding:
Oh, shut up.

Kelly Malcolm:
She's such a troglodyte.

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
Cruel, but good word use.

Sarah Harding:
Because I knew you would have stopped me from coming.

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
I would have tied you to the bed.

Sarah Harding:
I figured out how the dinosaurs survived without lysine.

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
I don't care!

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
Actually, it would put them at very convenient biting height.

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
The queen, the goddess, my inspiration.

Sarah Harding:
Ian, slow down.

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
Uh... I don't think so.

Nick Van Owen:
Do you have a problem?

Roland Tembo:
This is a game trail, Mr. Ludlow. Carnivors hunt on game trails. Do you want to set up base camp or a buffet?

Peter Ludlow:
Roland, there's a job for you in San Diego if you want it.

Roland Tembo:
No thank you. I believe I've spent enough time in the company of death.

Peter Ludlow:
Careful. This suit costs more than your education.

John Hammond:
It is absolutely imperative that we work with the Costa Rican Department of Biological Preserves to establish a set of rules for the preservation and isolation of that island. These creatures require our absence to survive, not our help. And if we could only step aside and trust in nature, life will find a way.

Dieter:
It gives me the creeps, like it's not scared.

Dr. Robert Burke:
There haven't been any visitors on this island. There's no reason for it to fear man.

Dieter:
Now it does.

Kelly Malcolm:
Dad, are you mad?

Dr. Ian Malcolm:
No, I'm not mad. I'm furious!