Dr. Krause: This would have been easier... if we used sharks, that laid eggs. Dr. Preston King: Easier? Maybe. But the giant hammerhead isn't like other sharks. It's the pinnacle of shark evolution. Nurtures its young in placenta. What's a Great White? It's a machine - swims and eats. Doesn't think, like the sphyrna mokarran. The sphyrna is far more advanced. Much more capable of being genetically integrated with the human race. Amelia Lockhart: Are you saying... Paul is still alive? Dr. Preston King: Alive? Oh, yes. But he's much more than that. [he presses a button and a window to the tank opens revealing a hammerhead shark inside] Dr. Preston King: I give you... the future of the human race. Dr. Preston King: Don't worry, my son. There's plenty of time to feast. Whitney Feder: Let's get to the helipad. Tom Reed: Won't you just shut up? Whitney Feder: Nobody tells Whitney Feder to shut up. Got it? Amelia Lockhart: Shut up! Amelia Lockhart: You're going to impregnate me? Dr. Preston King: No. [looks at the hammerhead shark in the tank] Dr. Preston King: He is. [getting Julie out of the vines] Whitney Feder: You're okay. You're fine. You still have your sunglasses. Julie: And you still got your stupid phone. [sees Julie's body parts in the jungle] Erik Anderson: One less to worry about.