Oh, God. l'm sorry. l'm sorry, Charlie, l can't do it. l can't do it anymore.
Prometheus
10.4s
Between the static electricity and the wind speed... ...well, there ain't no safe way to come get you. What? The temperature is dropping rapidly, so get your helmets on and stay warm...
Prometheus
12.2s
Okay. l bet a hundred credits it's a terraforming survey. No, if it's a survey, they would tell us. lt's a corporate run, they're not telling us shit. Come on. -A hundred. -All right, you're on.
Prometheus
6.6s
Please. lt must be very painful.
Prometheus
1.3s
Over here.
Prometheus
4.3s
Okay. l guess you can take your father's cross off now.
Prometheus
2.6s
...was there an outbreak here?
Prometheus
2.4s
Oh, God! Oh, God!
Prometheus
7.6s
...can you get a message to the scientist and his zealot girlfriend? You got a pen nearby? No. No, l think we got it.