Predator (1987)
Carl Weathers: Dillon
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Quotes
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[Dutch is talking to the General]
Dutch : So why don't you use the regular army? What do you need us for?
Dillon : 'Cause some damn fool accused you of being the best.
[Dutch turns around and sees Dillon sitting in a chair in another room]
Dutch : Dillon! You son of a bitch!
[They arm wrestle in mid-air during a handshake, Dillon is apparently losing the contest]
Dutch : What's the matter? The CIA got you pushing too many pencils? Huh? Had enough?
Dillon : Make it easy on yourself, Dutch.
[Dillon begins to lose further]
Dillon : OK, OK, OK!
Dutch : You never did know when to quit, huh?
Dillon : Damned good to see ya, Dutch.
Dutch : What is this fucking tie business?
Dillon : Aw, come on, forget about my tie, man.
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Dillon : Hold it Dutch, I'm going after Mac.
Dutch : That's not your style, Dillon.
Dillon : I guess I picked up some bad habits from you, now get your people the hell out of here.
Dutch : You can't win this Dillon.
Dillon : Maybe I can get even.
[Dillon walks away]
Dutch : Dillon.
[Dutch throws a machine gun to Dillon. They look at each other, knowing this is probably goodbye]
Dillon : Just hold on to that goddamn chopper.
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Dutch : [Dutch approaches and grabs the shoulders of the prisoner who has spoken nothing but Spanish since her capture] Yesterday, what did you see?
Dillon : You're wasting your time.
Dutch : [to Anna] No more games.
Anna : I don't know what it was. It...
[surprised look on Dillon's face]
Dutch : Go on.
Anna : It changed colors, like the chameleon, it uses the jungle.
Dillon : You saying that Blain and Hawkins were killed by a fucking lizard? That's a bullshit psyche job. There's two or three men out there at the most. Fucking lizard.
Dutch : [Takes out his knife] What's your name?
Anna : Anna.
Dutch : Anna, this thing is hunting us. *All* of us. You know that?
[Anna nods, and Dutch cuts her bonds, setting her free]
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Dillon : Goddamn jackpot. This is more than we ever thought we'd get. We finally got those bastards. We got 'em.
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Dillon : [after a trap seemingly fails to attract the predator] So, what are you gonna try next? Cheese?
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Dillon : I don't know, Dutch. This is inhuman.
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[Blain spits out his chewing tobacco]
Dillon : That's a real nasty habit you got there.
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Dillon : Dutch, the General's sayin' that a couple of our friends are about to get squeezed, and we can't let that happen. We need the best. That's why you're here.
Dutch : Go on.
Dillon : Simple setup. One-day operation. We pick up their trail at the chopper, run 'em down, grab those hostages and bounce back across the border before anybody knows we were there.
Dutch : Whaddya mean "we"?