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: Let me see if I have this correct, Lieutenant - it's an 8-foot creature of some kind with acid for blood, and it arrived on your spaceship. It kills on sight, and is generally unpleasant. And of course, you expect me accept all this on your word. Ripley
: No. I don't expect anything. Andrews
: Quite a story, Mr Aaron. Aaron
: Right sir, it's a beauty. Never heard anything quite like it, sir. Andrews
: Expect not.
[the prisoners hesitate to go against the alien and ask why they can't wait for the company to bring them some guns
: Because they won't kill it. They might kill you just for having seen it but they're not gonna kill it. Aaron
: That is crazy! That is horse shit! They will not kill *us*! Ripley
: When they first heard about this thing, it was "crew expendable". The next time they sent in marines - they were expendable too. What makes you think they're gonna care about a bunch of lifers who found God at the ass-end of space? You really think they're gonna let you interfere with their plans for this thing? They think we're - we're crud. And they don't give a fuck about one friend of yours that's - that's died. Not one.
: [to Ripley
] What 85 is trying... Aaron
: [talking at the same time
] Don't call me that! Morse
: ...to tell you is that we ain't got no entertainment center, no climate control, no video system, no surveillance, no freezers, no fucking ice cream, no rubbers, no women, no guns. All we got here is *shit*! Oh, what the hell are we even talkin' to her for? She's the one that brought the fucker. Why don't we just get her head and shove it through the FUCKING WALL! Dillon
: Morse. Why don't you shut the fuck up?
: [trying to determine the victim's identity
] Who was it? Clemens
: Murphy. Aaron
: How do you know? Clemens
: [looking down and pointing
] That's his boot.
: [the inmates are trying to decide what to do next following Andrew's death
] Okay, look, there's no way I can replace Andrews. He was a good man. I know you guys didn't appreciate him... Dillon
: Aaron, we don't wanna hear that shit now.
: Do we have the capacity to make fire? Most humans have enjoyed that privilege since the stone age. Aaron
: [looking nervous and uneasy
] No need to be sarcastic.
[examining the "remains" of Murphy, sucked into a nine-foot fan
: Well, not much to say, is there? Death was instantaneous. Aaron
: No shit.