Colony
Wednesdays 10:00 PM on USA NetworkColony Season 3 Quotes
We're gonna kill you. Do you understand?
Vincent
There's no such thing as a small betrayal.
MacGregor
Broussard: Shouldn't have accused you of walking me into a trap. I'm sorry.
Amy: Didn't realize you knew that word.
Bram: Who are we fighting?
Katie: Same enemy we've always been fighting. The real war isn't against the RAPs or whatever was in that capsule. It's against ourselves.
I hate to repeat myself, but we need to leave. Now!
Snyder
The truth is, this Click is trying to exploit us. It knows that humans are weak, most humans are, but not the ones in this camp.
MacGregor
Will: Why did you come here?
Rap: War.
Will: War. With us?
Rap: Enemy.
Andrew: You're goddamn right you're the enemy.
Will: You had an enemy before you came here.
Rap: Yes.
Will: Not humans. You mean another species from somewhere else.
Rap: Escape. Flee. Pursuit.
Will: You're on the run from them.
Rap: Yes.
Vincent: Why do you need us?
Rap: Resource.
Vincent: You wanted our resources?
Will: We are the resource.
Rap: Labor.
Katie: What are you building?
Rap: Defense.
Andrew: Defense? You slaughtered hundreds of millions of human beings.
Rap: Human. Ally.
Katie: You think you're our ally?
Rap: Enemy pursuit.
Will: Your enemy is coming here to earth.
Rap: Yes.
Will: What will they do when they get here?
Rap: Zero.
Vincent: They'll do nothing?
Will: I don't think that's what it meant.
Rap: Total annihilation. Human = ally = partner. That's why our enemy is your enemy. We are your defense.
Gracie: Bram! There were three kids my age and a whole library.
Bram: Nice. What did you think?
Charlie: It's kinda cool.
Will: Can you spare a drink?
Ed: Yeah.
Will: There's gotta be some irony of dying of thirst while digging an irrigation ditch.
Katie: I want to see it, the Click.
Andrew: Well, of course, once you've proven yourselves.
Katie: I think we proved ourselves when we brought you the gauntlet.
Katie: Your defector, can you communicate with it.
Andrew: It's not a defector. It's a prisoner of war.
Girl: How many have you gotten out?
Broussard: Not enough to balance the ledger.
