Baseado no anterior Roteiro de Jon Spaihts , os sentimentos de David em relação aos seus companheiros de tripulação (e à humanidade em geral) são muito mais claros. Ele parece admirar suas frias ocupações intelectuais, mas expressa um desagrado sincero de suas explosões emocionais e fragilidade física. Em suma, ele gostaria que eles fossem mais como ele, ele sente que é forçado a trabalhar com seres inferiores e ele se sente como se fosse o sujeito da escravidão:
DAVID : Your hypothesis is...bold. The audacity of it. Your climate data’s undeniable: the Holocene Epoch was engineered.
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DAVID : Being shaped like you, I can use spaces and equipment designed for you. But I’m not so limited. I hear frequencies you can’t hear. I see wavelengths of light invisible to you. I move faster. Exert greater force.
The scientists look at DAVID in wonder.
WATTS : You see yourself as a superman.
DAVID : No.
He turns his unearthly eyes on them.
DAVID (CONT’D) : Not a man at all.
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WATTS : I can’t think about this now!
DAVID : You should.
(he sighs)
I understand. You’re emotional.
WATTS : I’m human.
DAVID : That’s what I mean.
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Watts points at the door DAVID just opened.
WATTS : How did you do that?
A flicker of disappointment in the android’s face. Contempt.
DAVID : Ah. You don’t see. (he smiles)
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DAVID : You’re all so stupid.
Watts gasps in shock - at the malice in DAVID’s voice as much as the closing door. She dives out. Just in time.
DAVID (CONT'D): Stupid and slow.
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DAVID (Speaking to the Facehugger) : I know. I met my creators the day I was born. I was disappointed too.