Predators2010

Isabelle:
Hey, we need to rest.

Royce:
So rest.

Isabelle:
You look like you could use it too.

[Royce keeps walking, ignoring Isabelle]

Isabelle:
You got a name?

Royce:
Look, I'm sorry. You want to play scout leader? Great. You want to follow me? Fine. But I'm not doing this... I'm better on my own.

Isabelle:
Want to see something f***ed up?

Isabelle:
[Isabelle shows Royce a make-shift compass which constantly spins]

Royce:
Well between that and the sun, I'd say we have a real problem.

Isabelle:
What about the sun?

Royce:
It hasn't moved since we got here.

Isabelle:
What do you think is really going on?

Royce:
What do I think? [Royce looks to Nikolai] Spetznatz Alpha Group [to Cuchillo] Los Zetas Cartel Enforcer [to Mombasa] R.U.F., that's a death-squad from Sierra Leone [to Hanzo] Yakuza Inagawa-kai [to Stans] The FBI's Most Wanted [to Edwin] and... him. They're all heavy-hitters, he doesn't belong.

Isabelle:
Belong to what?

Royce:
I'd say we were chosen.

Isabelle:
What about you?

Royce:
What about me?

Isabelle:
You know the jungle, all the players. I'm guessing Ex-Military, Black-Ops, probably Mercenary.

Royce:
You got a problem with that?

Isabelle:
Not at the moment.

Royce:
Good.