Dutch: [Dutch approaches and grabs the shoulders of the prisoner who has spoken nothing but Spanish since her capture] Yesterday, what did you see?
Dillon: You're wasting your time.
Dutch: [to Anna] No more games.
Anna: I don't know what it was. It...
[surprised look on Dillon's face]
Dutch: Go on.
Anna: It changed colors, like the chameleon, it uses the jungle.
Dillon: You saying that Blain and Hawkins were killed by a fucking lizard? That's a bullshit psyche job. There's two to three men out there at the most. Fucking lizard.
Dutch: [Takes out his knife] What's your name?
Anna: Anna.
Dutch: Anna, this thing is hunting us. *All* of us. You know that?
[Anna nods, and Dutch cuts her bonds, setting her free]