Coyle: Hey, Baxley! If your mom's vagina were a video game, it'd be rated E for everyone.
Traeger: Do you know what my job description is? I'm in acquisitions. I look up and I catch what falls out of the sky.
Traeger: Predators don't just sit around making hats out of rib cages. They conquered space.
Casey Bracket: I think they're attempting hybridization. They're upgrading on every planet they visit.
Casey Bracket: What's on the ship?
Traeger: I think you know what's on the ship. The ultimate predator.