Spender: I talked to the Martian.
Cheroke: You understood him?
Spender: I told you, I learned their language.
Cheroke: What did he say?
Spender: He said, "Give me your boots." So I gave him my boots. And he said, "Give me your uniform." I gave him my uniform. "Give me your gun," he said. I gave him my gun. And then he said, "Come with me. See what happens." And I followed him back to camp. He's here. Now.
Cramer: I don't see any Martian.
Spender: Sorry. (shoots his teammates dead)