Ray Arnold: (trying to bring the system back on-line) Access main program. Access main security. Access main program grid. (the computer denies him finally saying, "You didn't say the magic word!") Dennis Nedry: (on computer) Uh uh uh! You didn't say the magic word! Uh uh uh! Ray Arnold: Please! God damn it! I hate this hacker crap!
(Sattler and Muldoon see that the raptors escaped) Dr. Ellie Sattler: Oh, God. Oh, God. Muldoon: The shut down must've turned off all the fences. Damn it, even Nedry knew better than to mess with the raptor fences.
Lex: (Grant and the kids are climbing the perimeter fence) Hey Timmy, I bet I can reach the top and get down the other side before you can even make it to the top. Tim: What would you give me? Lex: Respect.
Ray Arnold: Whoa, whoa, whoa, fences are failing all over the place! John Hammond: Find Nedry! Check the vending machines!
Lex: What if the dinosaurs come back while we're all asleep? Dr. Alan Grant: Hmm. I'll stay awake. Lex: All night? Dr. Alan Grant: (reassuringly) All night.
(taking over Dennis Nedry's terminal, he finds lots of junk food wrappers) Ray Arnold: Look at this work station! (pushes the trash on the floor) Ray Arnold: What a complete slob! Muldoon: (with alarm) The raptor fences aren't out, are they? Ray Arnold: No, no. They're still on. John Hammond: Why the hell would he turn the other one's off?
Dennis Nedry: (setting his plan in motion) Anyone want anything to eat or drink? Dennis Nedry: (off everyone's look) You know I figured that I was going to stop by the snack machines, since I had just something salty and i thought i would get something sweet and since I was up there... you know? Dennis Nedry: (no one says anything) Oh, ah... I finished debugging the programs but there were some errors. So for the next 10-15 minutes some power might shut down, but its only temporary, nothing to worry about. Dennis Nedry: (after still no one answers, he puts one hand on his watch and another on the mouse. He moves the pointer to a "start" button and just as he clicks it he also clicks his watch. A 60-second countdown timer starts ticking down in-sync to the one on his watch)
Lex: What are you and Ellie gonna do now if you don't have to pick up dinosaur bones anymore? Dr. Alan Grant: I don't know. I guess... I guess we'll just have to evolve too.
John Hammond: You'll have to get used to Dr. Malcolm, he suffers from a deplorable excess of personality.
Donald Gennaro: Is that... auto-erotica?
Tim: That means they only eat vegetables, but for you, I think they'd make an exception.
Dr. Ian Malcolm: If there is one thing the history of evolution has taught us it's that life will not be contained. Life breaks free, expands to new territory, and crashes through barriers, painfully, maybe even dangerously.
Dr. Ian Malcolm: Don't you see the danger, John, inherent in what you're doing here? Genetic power is the most awesome force the planet's ever witnessed, yet you wield it like a kid that's found his dad's gun.
Dr. Alan Grant: Mr. Hammond, the phones are working. John Hammond: My grandchildren? Dr. Alan Grant: We're fine. Call the mainland. Tell them to send the damned helicopter." (glass shattering) Dr. Ellie Sattler: (referring to 'raptor) He's gonna come through the glass! Dr. Alan Grant: (gun shots) John Hammond: (hears gun shots in phone receiver) Grant? GRAAAAANT?
Tim: Look at all the blood!