The Lost World: Jurassic Park1997

Peter Ludlow:
[Speaking into radio headset] This is as good as place as any for Base Camp, I want it up and running in thirty minutes. That's half an hour. Over.

Roland Tembo:
Cancel that order.

Peter Ludlow:
[To Roland] What! Why?

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

Peter Ludlow:
[Into headset] Let's find a new spot, shall we? Over and out.

Roland Tembo:
Peter, if you want me to run your little camping trip, there are two conditions. Firstly, I'm in charge. And when I'm not around, Dieter is. All you need to do is sign the checks and open your case of Scotch when we have a good day. Second condition, my fee - you can keep it. All I want in exchange for my services is the right to hunt one of the tyrannosaurs. A male. A buck only. How and why are my business. Now, if you don't like either of those two conditions, you're on your own. So go ahead. Set up base camp right 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. Okay?

Peter Ludlow:
[pause, then smiles and gives Roland a thumbs up] Okay!