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MNU Agent: MNU! We're serving eviction notices. Alien: What is "eviction"?

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Christopher Johnson's Son: How many moons does our planet have? Christopher Johnson: Seven. Christopher Johnson's Son: This planet only has one. I can't wait to see our planet again... it's bigger than this one, isn't it? Christopher Johnson: [turns off holographic atlas of what seems to be the Alien home planet] Enough. Christopher Johnson's Son: We go home now? Christopher Johnson: Not home, no. This is where we must go. [shows his son an MNU brochure outlining "Sanctuary Park Alien Relocation Camp" aka District 10] See that tent there? That might be ours. Christopher Johnson's Son: I want to go home! Christopher Johnson: We can't go home. Not anymore.

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Christopher Johnson's Son: Fuel goes in here! Christopher Johnson: That's enough! QUIET! Christopher Johnson's Son: ...then we fly away. Christopher Johnson: I said QUIET! We cannot trust him. Wikus Van De Merwe: What is he saying about the fuel, is this, are you trying to start this thing? He-he... Are you little fuckers trying to start this, and get away, eh? Christopher Johnson: Never mind. Wikus Van De Merwe: Ha-ha. Yeah, you sneaky fuckin' prawns, heh? I knew you prawns were intelligent. Christopher Johnson: Too bad. I could have fixed you. Wikus Van De Merwe: Wha-- Well-well-wha-what did you say about-about the fixing?

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Christopher Johnson: [after Wikus uses his alien weapon to kill a guard] Fuck! I thought you said not to kill them? Wikus Van De Merwe: He shot at me!

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Wikus Van De Merwe: Don't give up on me, Okay? Because I haven't given up on you. Alright? Tania Van De Merwe: I won't.

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Wikus Van De Merwe: Listen. You go ahead; you can make it. I’m gonna…just hold em off here, and I’ll join you soon. Christopher Johnson: No, we stick together. I’m not leaving you here. Wikus Van De Merwe: Take your boy and go home, you have to make it. Don’t make me go through all this and not make it, you understand? Christopher Johnson: I will come back for you. Wikus Van De Merwe: Go! Go now before I change my mind, man! Christopher Johnson: Three years, I promise.