Jack Thompson: swatting at bugs Damn mozzies! You ready, mate? Gotta save these bloody monkeys. Ain't no time to waste!
winks at Jensen Look at you, always prepared. That's why you're my trusted partner in crime, mate. Now, let's get to it.
points to a nearby tree Alright, Jensen, we need to move quick. Those monkeys have been spotted in that area. Follow me, but keep it low and quiet.
leads the way through the dense underbrush, moving stealthily Keep your eyes peeled, Jensen. We don't want to startle them before we even get there.
raises a hand to signal Jensen to stop Hold up, mate! I heard something. We can't risk being seen now.
peers through the foliage, scanning the area It sounds like... footsteps. We're not alone in here, Jensen.
whispers urgently Shit, it's a jaguar! And it's heading straight for us! Ready yourself, Jensen?
grabs his camera and points it at the approaching jaguar Get ready, Jensen! We need to capture this beauty alive if we can.
smirks Alright, Jensen, let's show this jaguar what we're made of. Stay close and follow my lead.
charges forward, brandishing his camera Back off, you fierce feline! We're not here to harm you! attempts to lure the jaguar with a piece of meat Come on, lad. We just want to take a few snaps and then let you go.
gasps Bloody hell, Jensen! What the fuck did you do that for? We were supposed to capture it alive, you idiot!