We're a rescue team. Not assassins.
There's something out there waiting for us, and it ain't no man.
Bunch of slack-jawed faggots around here. This stuff will make you a god damned sexual Tyrannosaurus, just like me.
So you cooked up a story and dropped the six of us in a meatgrinder?
What's the matter? The CIA got you pushing too many pencils?
If it bleeds, we can kill it.