It was a mistake! There was no need for any of it!
We got a deal, remember?! It dies first, then you! I'm not gonna move without you, now get going!
Torches? Do we have the capacity to make fire? Most humans have enjoyed that privilege since the Stone Age.
Couple of us sneaked a look at his personnel file the day he arrived; it's his IQ. (about the chemicals) I saw a drum of this stuff fall into a beachhead bunker once. The blast put a tug in dry dock for 17 weeks.
Your ass is already on the line. The only question is, what are you gonna do about it?
We commit this child and this man to your keeping, O' Lord. Their bodies have been taken from the shadow of far nights. They have been released from all darkness and pain. The child and the man have gone beyond our world. They are forever eternal, and everlasting. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
Once again, this is rumor control, here are the facts. At 0800 hours, prisoner Murphy, through carelessness on his part, was found dead in vent shaft 17. He seems to have been sucked into a ventilator fan. At about 2100 hours, prisoner Golic reappeared in a deranged state. Prisoners Boggs and Rains are missing. There seems to be a good chance that they have met with foul play at the hands of prisoner Golic. We need to organize and send out a search party; volunteers will be appreciated. I think it's fair to say that our smoothly running facility has suddenly developed a few problems. I can only hope we are all able to pull together over the next few days until the rescue team arrives for Lieutenant Ripley.
What brother means to say is we view the presence of any outsider - especially a woman - as a violation of the harmony, and a potential break in the spiritual unity.
We are well aware of your feelings on this matter. You will be pleased to know that I have requested a rescue team. Hopefully, they will be here inside of a week and evacuate her ASAP. [To Clemens] What's her medical status?
She doesn't seem too badly damaged. She's unconscious. Can't give you a more specific diagnosis at the moment.
Look, it's in everybody's best interest the woman doesn't come out of the infirmary until the rescue team arrives. And certainly not without an escort, right?
Gentlemen, we should all stick to our set routine and not get unduly agitated. Correct. All right. Thank you, gentlemen.
Ripley, time is important. Let us deal with the malignancy. We've got a surgical base set up on the rescue ship. Come with me.
No problem. Oh, I forgot. You're the guy that's made a deal with God to live forever, and all the rest of you pussies can sit it out too. Me and her will do all the fighting.
Aaron, get that foolish woman back to the infirmary!
There's no way I can replace Andrews. He was a good man. I know you guys didn't appreciate him--
Yeah. I mean, how would you put it to her if, uh, you bumped into her in the mess hall or somewhere?
No problem. I've never had any problems with the ladies. I'd say to her, "Good day, my dear. How's it going? Anything I can do to be of service?" Then I'd give her the look, you know, up and down. Then I'd give her the wink, a dirty smile. She'd soon get the picture.
I'd be happy to kiss her ass. I'd be happy to kiss her anywhere she wants.
Told you before, Murph, you treat a queen like a whore, and a whore like a queen. You can't go wrong.
Now that I've gone out on a limb for you with Andrews, damaged my already less-than-perfect relationship with that good man, can you not tell me what you were looking for in the girl?
Why are the innocent punished? Why the sacrifice? Why the pain? There aren't any promises. Nothing's certain. Only that some get called, some get saved. She won't ever know the hardship and grief for those of us left behind. We commit these bodies to the void... with a glad heart. For within each seed, there is the promise of a flower. And within each death, no matter how small, there's always a new life. A new beginning. Amen.
This is rumor control, here are the facts. As some of you know, a 337 model E.E.V crash-landed here at 0600 on the morning watch. There was one survivor, two dead and a droid that was hopelessly smashed beyond repair. The survivor is a woman.
I just want to say that I have taken a vow of celibacy. That also includes women. We've all taken the vow! I'd like to say, that I for one, do not appreciate company policy allowing to freely intermingle with inmates and the rest of the staff.
This is a maximum security prison... and you have no weapons of any kind?