Hoxie: Allready trying to get under my skin, Riddick?
Richard B. Riddick: It'l be easier... if I had something sharp.
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Richard B. Riddick: Hmm... a med-station, takes away the hurt, leaves the pain.
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Richard B. Riddick: Today, Johns, you get fucked.
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Richard B. Riddick: Talking about me? Never wise.
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Richard B. Riddick: [disguising himself as a guard] The wolf moves among sheep.
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Richard B. Riddick: Uh oh, looks like that memory's still working, Johns.
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Richard B. Riddick: [talking to guard] The dark... are you afraid? I'm not. The dark is afraid of me.
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Abbott: You're messin' with the natural order of things here, Riddick. As a result someone can get hurt. And we don't want that.
Richard B. Riddick: Speak for yourself.
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Riot Guard: Prisoner! This is restricted area! What are you doing here?
Richard B. Riddick: Oh. Heh. Sorry, my mistake.
Riot Guard: Shit, you're Riddick!
Richard B. Riddick: I think you're gonna need backup.
Riot Guard: Command, I need backup!
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Richard B. Riddick: [Riddick loses his assault rifle and resorts to getting into grabbing range on the prison guard. Both of them fall down a pit with Riddick surviving] It ain't the fall that get you. It's the sudden stop at the bottom.
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William J. Johns: [to a prisoner] You wanna get moving, or do you want me to help you? Believe me, you don't want my help.
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Richard B. Riddick: The main frame security will be tight... I like a challenge
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Richard B. Riddick: [Picks up his first assault rifle] Now things get interesting...
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Hoxie: I should just have them put slugs in both your heads right now!
Richard B. Riddick: Why ruin a nice carpet?
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Hoxie: What to do, what to do... hmmm. I've got entire regions rioting. My slam has become a damn warzone. I'm losing men faster than I can replace them... and all this unrest... well, it began soon after you arrived, Riddick.
Richard B. Riddick: Could be a coincidence.
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Hoxie: I'm sending you to the mines, Riddick. Down below the surface, where the sun never shines. You'll be the target of every con looking to make his bones with the Aquilas. I expect things could get ugly.
Richard B. Riddick: I'll be disappointed, if they don't.
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Guard: [Talking about Riddick] I only heard what he looks like.
Guard: [Notices a guard that is actually Riddick in disguise] He looks... kinda like *that* guy.
Guard 2: Ok, right...
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Jagger Valance: Things work the same down here as they do up there. You give and you get.
Richard B. Riddick: Trust me Jagger, what I can give... you don't wanna get.
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