Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Don't use a-- Oh, no. - Three, two, one ...
- Everybody standing by. - Let him go.
I can't wait for those med boys to cut you up.
One hundred.
Forget the weapons. Forget the weapons.
- Hey. Hey, come on! Hey! - Fuck, man.
I said quiet! We cannot trust him.
- Thomas. - Yes, sir?
No money, you get nothing.
- We're taking him out. - Colonel.
It's not here.
abuses might occur.
Where the fuck is he?
How did you do this one, my man?
- We are here at -- Must I look in there? - Look into the lens.
It's almost like a popcorn. What the egg does is, it pops up.
but first I must save my people.
I don't know what you're talking about.
You see now? These are the cowboys.
Get Koobus.
Don't make me go through this and not make it. Understand?
- It's contagious. - Don't listen.
Can I see him?
UIO protocol dictates that we give the aliens 24-hours' notice ...
Wikus van de Merwe, white male, mid-30s ...
Copy that. Air support is dispatching now. Over.
This is tangled. This is tangled.
We're coming to you from the entrance of District 9 ...
- That's bloody rude. Get outside. - Come on. Move!
Yeah, just go slowly.
It's almost as big as my wedding day. You know, not as big.
One bystander was hurt.
Good, little one.
Leslie. How's it going, man? There's the shake. P-9 for you.
I think it's a great thing that it's not the military guys in charge this time.
Yes, yes, but we take all of them now.
There's gonna be something.
Drop the fucking knife.
I pay you next week, I promise.
They are coming.
Enough.
Oh, fuck.
- Shall I leave him? - Just leave him here.
- What? - How are you feeling?
With MNU security forces, this armed faction is st --
at JV-766, Zone 4 immediately, please. Check that side, Thomas.
Shit.
You tell them to stand down.
to learn from what has happened.
Let's cut here.
Keep looking.
- Shit. - You fuck.
And it couldn't possibly come from him.
Rights groups have demanded that mercenaries ...
What the fuck?
Wikus? Baby, are you okay?
A small incident.
This is basically a guy and there's three humans here.
Where the fuck I am?
We can't go home. Not anymore.
Commencing test one, DBX-7.
The government have enforced a nationwide curfew.
No! You take it.
We're banking around, trying to get a better view ...
You wanna help me hide?
Where there's a weapon, there's crime. Tensions rose and rose.
I will not let my people be medical experiments!
All right. Okay. Okay.
- Arriving at destination. - Just stay focused.
The whole of MNU is gonna come down here.
- Turn off the fucking camera, man. - Wikus, are you okay, boss?
You half-breed piece of shit.
I have money, okay?
I promise you, baby.
Anything you could find had his face on it.
This is -- You can't use the real guy. He didn't do anything.
- Are you all right? - Fuck off. Fuck off!
Didn't I tell you ...
- Is that tear gas? - No, it's cat food.
He took the choices that were given.
They're really pissed at us now.
It's coming towards us. Get down, get down.
Everybody always said that Wikus was not a very smart boy ...
-- starting to work again after 20 years --
- He will put you on each side of -- - Boss. Boss.
Amazing.
When?
Maybe you should speak to the colonel.
This is the last known footage of Wikus van de Merwe.
Control. This is Control.
no one will stop me.
Come on. Get in.
I found this at my front door, as though somebody had just left it there.
I've gotta get going, guys. I think we're gonna have to cut this. We're gonna go.
And before we knew it, it was a slum.
Watch out. Watch out.
I want everything back the way it was.
they were doing this, but -- Christopher.
Some of the guns are small. But if it shoot you, it make a big mess.
- Yeah. - Where it sprays me.
It is to move 1.8 million prawns ...
What? Where are you going?
Okay? They're coming. They wanna kill me. All right?