Primeval, Series 2

Leek:
[after Nick kills a future predator by pulling off its neural clamp] Clearly a design fault. We'll have to correct that in the others.

Nick:
What others? [looks up to see over a dozen similarly-chipped predators in the rafters]

Leek:
I wouldn't bother trying to escape; they'll rip you to pieces before you can blink! My very own Praetorian Guard...they'll make me untouchable!

Nick:
[on the Future Predators] You really think you can keep them locked up for long?

Leek:
Well, properly chipped, they're no more dangerous than a car or an aeroplane. A machine designed for human use.

Nick:
No, that's not how it's gonna work, Oliver. Because one day they're going to escape, and then when they do, they're going to kill all of us. It's the end of the human race you're looking at.

Leek:
[gasps in mock terror] I'd love to stand around and discuss your apocalyptic fantasies all day, but I've got work to do.