Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I can't find it.
And behind me you can see other Alien Affairs workers.
- I need to talk to you. Come with me. - Okay, I just gotta --
So I'm going to appoint a field officer to take direct command.
and their power will live in you.
On the cameras. They won't put that in the video, I don't think.
And no live ammo. He's useless to us dead.
Your cell phone or anything.
Tell me.
JJ, go for point three. Okay, go, go, go.
Only our technology contains the fluid.
This is Christmas. This is Christmas, my friends.
Hey? Is that what you fucking want? Hey?
AK-47, some grenades, maybe tear-gas canisters.
- You got my stuff? - Hey, big boss.
"Muti" is a South African word.
What's this?
The people of Johannesburg and of South Africa are going to live ...
Who's moving that ship?
Security breach, Level 4. Bio lab.
But how? How can we go back?
Welcome all, and thank you for coming.
They can take the sneakers you are wearing off you.
AK-47, some grenades, maybe tear-gas canisters.
Guys, don't forget to pack the stun grenades.
Fuck.
Fuck you. Fuck you! Fuck you!
I'll pull the trigger, but I'm not shooting that prawn, hear me?
that the mother ship has shown any movement ...
Hey, Christopher.
- Don't shoot! - Go.
We go home now?
Please.
- Yes, colonel. - Go, go, go.
that started to ferry the aliens to a temporary camp that was set up ...
Quiet. Listen.
Not to mention interspecies prostitution.
All I'm saying, Koobus, is that, you know, you should find ways ...
When we get to the mother ship, how long is this gonna take?
You can take all the prawns. If I could get you that fluid, right?
I wanna see you again, baby. And I'm gonna fix my arm ...
We go up to the mother ship.
- And then, finally, we take out that. - Oh, God.
You said it was a suicide mission.
You hear this? You see what's happening?
All those things my father said ...
so much can go wrong.
Move, move, move.
Wikus.
Pain threshold, test one, DBX-7.
Hold your fire. Hold your fire and keep your positions.
Now that's a strong pain reaction.
See? Look at that. Look at that.
Sign the fucking paper.
Never mind.
I don't want you to hold me again.
Forget the weapons.
Aaron, what do you think we've got here?
Yes. Three years.
- What? - Jesus.
We'll start with soft tissue first. Cut through the chest cavity.
Go. Go now before I change my mind, man.
Swing it around.
And then, you can go home. You can take your boy.
- I need to get to the toilet. - Why?
Where do you think you're going? Hey. Come on.
Christopher Johnson. Put your name at the bottom.
Wikus van de Merwe, a fugitive that has been on the run ...
I actually feel a lot better.
Fuck you! Fuck you!
my wife was always encouraging me, you know?
- Activate. - You have five seconds to tell me.
That little shithead has got no idea what's coming his way.
I know he was trying to protect me.
What the fuck?
What is this place?
just beneath the ship.
So we need a team down here straightaway, please, man.