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Jason Voorhees returns with a new look, a new machete, and his same murderous attitude as he is awakened on a spaceship in the 25th century.
Brodski: It's gonna take more than a poke in the ribs to put down this old dog. [Jason stabs him through the chest again] Brodski: Yeah, that oughta do it.
Azrael: Aw, shit. I forgot my arm. Janessa: [hands him his arm] Yeah, here you go, dumbass. Azrael: Hi, hand.
Crutch: Hey, you're lucky you weren't alive during the Microsoft conflict. Hell, we were beating each other with our own severed limbs.
[programmed to trick Uber-Jason] VR teen girl #1: Hey, do you want a beer? VR teen girl #2: Or do you wanna smoke some pot? VR teen girl #1: Or we can have premarital sex? [both remove their tops] VR teen girl #1, VR teen girl #2: We love premarital sex!
[Rowan slaps the Professor hard as she awakes from cryo-suspension] Kay-Em 14: Vital signs are normal and strong. Professor Lowe: No shit.
[talking about Jason's brain size] Tsunaron: How does he function with a brain that small? Janessa: Way manages. Waylander: That's very funny.
Fat Lou: Kids and their goddamn field trips. Let's bring the psycho on board. Yeah, sure. I just know I'm gonna get blamed for this shit.
Janessa: Why don't you just admit it? You want me. Tsunaron: I couldn't be with a girl whose balls are bigger than mine.
[Jason slices an alien in half in an alien simulation] Azrael: What the hell? Dallas: I thought this was an alien sim. Azrael: Yeah, it is. Pause play. [Jason moves towards them] Azrael: I said, "pause play." Dallas: He's not pausing. Azrael: Yeah, I know that. [Jason stops in front of them] Azrael: I think we need to re-boot. [Jason slashes Azrael's torso from his collarbone to his abdomen] Azrael: That does not count as a kill. Dallas: [laughing] Yes, it does. [Jason then decapitates Dallas, his head roles to the floor] Dallas: Okay, screw this. Game over.
Kinsa: He's here! Rowan: Quiet! Kinsa: But if he's here he'll kill us. Rowan: [covers Kinsa's mouth] Be quiet! One more sound and I'll snap your neck myself. Got it? [Kinsa nods] Janessa: She's good with people.
Professor Lowe: Can someone tell me what's on his face? Janessa: Ahh... some kind of 20th century carbon filtration unit? Tsunaron: It's a hockey mask.
[Jason's frozen body falls and chops off Azrael's arm] Kay-Em 14: [injects Azrael] 55 cc's of ethrine. You'll be fine. Azrael: Fine? I'm missing my arm! [Kay-Em slips a bandage on the nub of his arm, drug hits him] Azrael: You're so pretty.
Janessa: I'm real bitchy when I wake up. Tsunaron: Did you just wake up?
Brodski: How long has she been dead? Kay-Em 14: 4.55 Centuries. Brodski: That's one hell of a wake-up call.
Adrienne: [she takes off Jason's mask] Ah poor baby, no wonder you wore this thing.
[Jason approaches Professor Lowe and reaches out for a machete sitting next to him] Professor Lowe: [scared] Oh, you want your machete! [laughs it off] Professor Lowe: Shit, it's yours! Take it! Just remember who got it back for ya... [Jason stares at him] Professor Lowe: [calling out] Guys, it's okay! He just wanted his machete back!
Dieter Perez: A box of DVDs is not a gold mine.
Rowan: I don't think he's out there... Janessa: Why don't you just stick your head out and have a peek?
Tsunaron: Are you ready? Kay-Em 14: I was built ready, baby.
Crutch: Lou, I swear, you mess with an engineer, you'll end up with a waste hose in your bunk.
Sven: What do we do with this guy? Brodski: I promised the professor that we take this guy alive. After you blow him all to hell, put one in his leg so we can tell the professor we tried.
[Kay-Em 14's head has been separated from her body] Kay-Em 14: I'd clap if I could.
[Rowan meets Kay-Em 14, the crew's technodroid] Rowan: Oh, my God. She looks so real. Kay-Em 14: I AM real.
[first lines] Pvt. Johnson: [to Jason] Why don't you stare at this for a while, you ugly bastard? [covers Jason with a rag]
Tsunaron: Whoops. Rowan: What do you mean, "whoops"? Tsunaron: Nothing. Rowan: Not nothing. You just don't say "Oops." What "oops"? Tsunaron: I think he saw me.
Rowan: What are you doing here? Dr. Wimmer: I'm taking the specimen. Rowan: Well, you can't. I haven't prepped the cryostasis chamber. Dr. Wimmer: I don't want him frozen, Rowan. I want him soft. Rowan: We've already discussed this. Dr. Wimmer: Yeah. Well, I had to go over your head. I'm moving him to our Scranton facility. Rowan: Dr. Wimmer, you can't risk transporting him through open country. Dr. Wimmer: This isn't open for discussion. His unique ability to regenerate lost and damaged tissue... I mean, it's just cries out for more research. Rowan: And you'll risk the deaths of innocent civilians if he escapes? Dr. Wimmer: Yes. But I'm sure Sergeant Marcus and his men can handle the transfer just fine. Sergeant? Sgt. Marcus: Everything is under control, ma'am. Rowan: Dr. Wimmer, please. Dr. Wimmer: Rowan, he's no longer your problem.
Waylander: Now what? [Jason approaches] Janessa: Now basically we... we die.
Geko: Let's smoke this fucker.
Tsunaron: Are you telling there's absolutely no chance for us to better our odds? [Tsunaron and Kay-Em kiss] Kay-Em 14: Statistical probability of survival just went up to fifty-three per cent. Tsunaron: You want to go for a hundred?
Tsunaron: What do you think? Are we going to make it? Kay-Em 14: The statistical probability of survival is twelve per cent. Tsunaron: Twelve per cent? Can You come up with better odds? Kay-Em 14: Nope. Tsunaron: Bullshit, Kay-Em! That's Bullshit!.
[to Jason] Kay-Em 14: Giddy-up!
Dieter Perez: You are one son of a bitch. Professor Lowe: Soon to be a rich son of a bitch.
Rowan: How do we get off this ship? Waylander: I don't know. Rowan: Could you beam us off or something? Waylander: "Beam us off"?
Rowan: [sees Waylander with Jason's machete] Oh, whoa. Where did you get that? Waylander: Uh, from your friend. The big guy with the hockey mask. Professor Lowe: You brought him on board? Professor Lowe: He's in the next lab. We're quite safe. Rowan: Safe? Professor Lowe: Our scans reveal him to be very dead. Rowan: Could your scans be wrong? I think you just get rid of him, professor. He's too dangerous. Professor Lowe: Well, that would be irresponsible and foolhardy. He's a valuable scientific artifact that must be carefully preserved. Much like yourself. Rowan: He is an unstoppable killing machine. He's not dead. Waylander: Believe me. He's definitely dead. Rowan: Show me.
Dieter Perez: The other viable is marked Voorhees. That's not Jason Voorhees, is it? Professor Lowe: What do you know about him? Dieter Perez: Jason Voorhees. He killed nearly 200 people and simply disappeared without a trace. Under the right buyer, he could be worth a fortune. Professor Lowe: We've got him frozen here on the ship. Dieter Perez: You worked list of ownership? Dieter Perez: No list. He's my find. He's mine. Professor Lowe: What about your students? Dieter Perez: They're students. The educational experience will be enough.
Janessa: Oh, this sucks on so many levels!
Tsunaron: [Jason is just about to attack the others] Hey Slappy. [Jason turns around] Tsunaron: Got a little something for you. [Kay-Em comes out armed to the teeth]
Dr. Wimmer: His unique ability to regenerate lost and damaged tissue, it's just it cries out for more research.
Janessa: Just... don't wreck my pants.
[last lines] Campfire Teen #1: Look at that. Campfire Teen #2: A shooting star. Make a wish. Campfire Teen #1: It landed in the lake. Campfire Teen #2: Let's go check it out.
Kay-Em 14: [to Jason] Afraid I'm gonna have to hurt you now.