|Jack Dalton |
5 stars for making that clip far more enjoyable with the Gym-kata reference.
Muldoon: They're lethal at eight months, and I do mean lethal. I've hunted most things that can hunt you, but the way these things move...
Dr. Grant: Fast for a biped?
Muldoon: Cheetah speed. Fifty, sixty miles an hour if they ever got out into the open, and they're astonishing jumpers...
Dr. Grant: Do they show intelligence?
Muldoon: They show extraordinary intelligence, even problem-solving. Especially the big one. We bred eight originally, but when she came in she took over the pride and killed all but two of the others. That one... when she looks at you, you can tell she's working things out.
Dr. Grant: Have you tried kicking them?
Muldoon: (pause) ...what?
Dr. Grant: Kicking them. Maybe doing a twirl first to confuse them. Heck, I'm pretty sure a 12 year old girl could kill one with ease.
This was always the problem with velociraptors in these movies. They're unstoppable killing machines right up until they come across a spunky kid, at which point they become the dinosaur equivalent of Wile E. Coyote.
I was really liking this movie until this scene. (The part with the camper hanging over the cliff was great, and the t-rex running around the suburbs was fun.)
(Also Julianne Moore.)
|Caminante Nocturno |
The exact moment that the sequel murdered the franchise.
"Well, yeah, I kept using my gymnastics to kick people through conveniently placed windows."
good clip for using Goldblum's line at the end
There needs to be a highly paid assassin that kills her victims in this manner.
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