Predator: Concrete Jungle2005

Isabella Borgia:
What does it want from me?

Hunter Borgia:
Imagine deer picked up rifles and turned them on their hunters, that's what happening here. The Prometheus Tech we've been supplying is derived from weapons these creatures left here 100 years ago. We've stolen the secret of fire from the gods.

Isabella Borgia:
If it wants Prometheus Tech, it can bid for it like the Yutani Corporation, Weyland Industries or anybody else! Daddy, we can sell MOTHER and Prometheus for billions of dollars! You have to let me close a deal here before things get any worse. We could walk away from this sh*t-hole forever!

Hunter Borgia:
Don't even think about it! We built Neonopolis and it stays in the hands of the Borgia family, understand? You think I'd let you sell MOTHER to some faceless corporation like Yutani?

Isabella Borgia:
Well what about Weyland? You were friends with Charles Weyland before he disappeared. W.I. would kill to get their hands on what we have here! MOTHER's only a goddamn computer system! I want to be rich! I want to be free!

Hunter Borgia:
You have no idea what you're talking about. MOTHER is so much more than you know. You're a clever girl, Lucretia, all of this will be yours when I'm gone... but right now, your job is to get the gangs back in gear and the merchandise moving again. Leave the rest of this to MOTHER and to me. I'll deal with the ghosts.

Isabella Borgia:
What are they? What have you been doing to yourself in that isolation tank?

Hunter Borgia:
Neonopolis was built on the ancestral grounds of monsters from another world. As far as they're concerned, we're just game, just prey. But my father left me this city, and this technology. And here on planet Earth... man is the ultimate predator. That's what Bruno Borgia taught me.