Don Pedro Colley

John Brent: When may we hope to be set free?

Caspay: You may hope whenever you please, Mr. Brent.

Taylor: [as Nova slowly dies, gunned down by a gorilla] Well, that tears it. Maybe we should just let the world blow up. The gorillas, every damned... what it comes to.

John Brent: [Intense, full of fury] Taylor, come on. Come on!

Taylor: Yeah.