The Chronicles of Riddick: Escape from Butcher Bay
2004 (VG)
Hoxie: Allready trying to get under my skin, Riddick? Richard B. Riddick: It'l be easier... if I had something sharp.
Richard B. Riddick: Hmm... a med-station, takes away the hurt, leaves the pain.
Richard B. Riddick: Today, Johns, you get fucked.
Richard B. Riddick: Talking about me? Never a good idea.
Richard B. Riddick: (disguising himself as a guard) The wolf moves among sheep.
Richard B. Riddick: Uh oh, looks like that memory's still working, Johns.
Richard B. Riddick: (talking to guard) The dark... are you afraid? I'm not. The dark is afraid of me.
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.
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!
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 kills you. It's the sudden stop at the bottom that does.