Who is with you?

Who is the actual, the human male? Who is he? They're getting smarter. Remember that move, brother. Two of my men are dead. You're afraid. Long range sensors are offline. You're just my type. Why are you crossing at that sector? Oh, No. it's You. What are You Doing Her… Satellite security down for two hours. You want out? Happy brith day miss abbott Mrs. Whitmore? No, we're talking enriched uranium rods…