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Quotes of Movie: Aliens [1986]
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We'd better get back, 'cause it'll be dark soon, and they mostly come at night... mostly. Hicks: I like to keep this handy... for close encounters. Frost: I heard *that.* They're coming outta the walls. They're coming outta the goddamn walls. Let's book! Hicks: Outstanding. Now all we need is a deck of cards. | |
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Hicks, meet me at the south lock. We're coming in. Hicks: Roger. Hudson: [to Vasquez] He's comin' in. I feel safer already. Thank you, that will be all. Ripley: God damn it, that's not all! Because if one of those things gets down here then that will be all! Then all this - this bullshit that you think is so important, you can just kiss all that goodbye! Well, somebody's gonna have to go out there. Take a portable terminal, go out there and patch in manually. Hudson: Oh yeah, sure! With those things runnin' around? You can count me out. Hicks: Yeah I guess we can just count you out of everything, Hudson. Bishop: [speaking under Hicks] I'll go. Hudson: That's right, man. Bishop: I'll go. Hudson: Hey, why don't you go, man! Bishop: [more loudly] I'll go. Ripley: What? Bishop: I'll go. I mean, I'm the only one qualified to remote-pilot the ship anyway. Hudson: Yeah right, man, Bishop should go. [Vasquez looks at Hudson with disgust] Hudson: Good idea! Bishop: Believe me, I'd prefer not to. I may be synthetic, but I'm not stupid. These people are here to protect you. They're soldiers. Newt: It won't make any difference. Ripley: Now please leave. I am not going back, and I am... I would not be any good to you if I did. Lieutenant, what do those pulse rifles fire? Gorman: 10 millimeter explosive tip caseless. Standard light armor piercing round, why? Ripley: Well, look where your team is. They're right under the primary heat exchangers. Gorman: So? Ripley: So, if they fire their weapons in there, won't they rupture the cooling system? Burke: [interjecting] Ho, ho, ho. Yeah, she's absolutely right. Gorman: [turns round to Burke] So? So what? Burke: Look, this whole station is basically a big fusion reactor... [Gorman turns back to stare, horrified, at the screen] Burke: ...right? So you're talkin' about a thermonuclear explosion and "Adiós, muchachos." Gorman: Oh, great. Wonderful. Shit! Hey, Hicks. Man, you look just like I feel. We're all in strung out shape, but stay frosty, and alert. We can't afford to let one of those bastards in here. [puts his rifle against Burke's head] I say we grease this rat-fuck son-of-a-bitch right now. Hicks: It just doesn't make any goddamn sense. Ripley: He figured that he could get an alien back through quarantine, if one of us was... impregnated... whatever you call it, and then frozen for the trip home. Nobody would know about the embryos we were carrying... me and Newt. Hicks: Wait a minute, now... we'd all know. Ripley: Yes. The only way he could do it is if he sabotaged certain freezers on the way home... namely, yours. Then he could jettison the bodies and make up any story he liked. Hudson: Fuck. He's dead. You're dog-meat, pal! Burke: This is so nuts. I mean, listen - listen to what you're saying. It's paranoid delusion. How - It's really sad. It's pathetic. Ripley: You know, Burke, I don't know which species is worse. You don't see them fucking each other over for a goddamn percentage. Hicks: All right, we waste him. No offense. Ripley: No. He's gotta go back. All right, sweethearts, what are you waiting for? Breakfast in bed? Another glorious day in the Corps! A day in the Corps is like a day on the farm. Every meal's a banquet! Every paycheck a fortune! Every formation a parade! I LOVE the Corps! They cut the power. Hudson: What do you mean, "*They* cut the power"? How could they cut the power, man? They're animals! Hey Vasquez, have you ever been mistaken for a man? Vasquez: No. Have you? Is this gonna be a standup fight, sir, or another bughunt? Gorman: All we know is that there's still no contact with the colony, and that a xenomorph may be involved. Frost: Excuse me sir, a-a what? Gorman: A xenomorph. Hicks: It's a bughunt. Stand by to initiate release sequencer. On my mark. Five. Four. Hudson: We're on an express elevator to hell; going down! Ferro: Three. Two. One. Mark. Hot as hell in here. Hudson: Yeah man, but it's a dry heat! Remember: short, controlled bursts. My mommy always said there were no monsters - no real ones - but there are. Ripley: Yes, there are, aren't there? Newt: Why do they tell little kids that? Ripley: Most of the time it's true. Hey, maybe you haven't been keeping up on current events, but we just got our asses kicked, pal! Let's just bug out and call it even, OK? What are we talking about this for? Ripley: I say we take off and nuke the entire site from orbit. It's the only way to be sure. Hudson: Fuckin' A... Burke: Ho-ho-hold on, hold on one second. This installation has a substantial dollar value attached to it. Ripley: They can *bill* me. Hudson: Well that's great, that's just fuckin' great, man. Now what the fuck are we supposed to do? We're in some real pretty shit now man... Hicks: Are you finished? That's it man, game over man, game over! What the fuck are we gonna do now? What are we gonna do? Burke: Maybe we could build a fire, sing a couple of songs, huh? Why don't we try that? | |
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