Aliens quotes

View Quote [After Burke tried to lock Ripley and Newt inside the Med Lab to be impregnated by the facehuggers]
Hudson: [Points his rifle at Burke's head] I say we grease this rat-**** son of a bitch right now!
Hicks: This just doesn't make any god damn sense.
Ripley: He figured he could get an alien back through quarantine, if one of us was... impregnated... whatever you call it. 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 was if he sabotaged certain freezers on the way home - namely yours. Then he could jettison the bodies and make up any story he wanted.
Hudson: ****! [points muzzle of pulse-rifle at Burke] He's dead. You're dog meat, pal!
Burke: [Trying to play innocent] This is so nuts. I mean, listen... listen to what you're saying; it's paranoid delusion. It's really sad... it's pathetic.
Ripley: You know Burke, I don't know which species is worse. You don't see them ****ing each other over for a god damn percentage.
Hicks: All right-- we waste him! [grabs Burke] No offense!
Ripley: No, he's got to go back--
[the lights go out]
Ripley: ... They cut the power.
Hudson: What do you mean 'they' cut the power!? How could they cut the power, they're animals!
Hicks: I want you two in trackers, checking the corridors! Move out!

View Quote [after the drop-ship crashes and explodes]
Hudson: That's great. That's just ****ing great, man. Now what the **** are we supposed to do? We're in some real pretty shit now, man!
Hicks: Are you finished?
Newt: I guess we're not going to be leaving right now then?
Ripley: I'm sorry, Newt.
Newt: It wasn't your fault.
Hudson: That's it! Game over, man! Game's over! What the **** are we gonna do now? What are we gonna do?
Burke: Maybe we could build a fire and sing couple of songs, huh?! Why don't we try that?!
Newt: We'd better get back because it'll be dark soon, and they mostly come at night. Mostly.

View Quote [Ripley has just discovered that Burke intends to deliver 2 alien specimens back to Earth]
Burke: Look, those two specimens are worth millions to the bio-weapons division, right? Now, if you're smart, we can both come out of this heroes, and we will be set up for life.
Ripley: ... You're crazy, Burke- do you know that? You really think you can get a dangerous organism like that past ICC quarantine?
Burke: How can they impound it if they don't know about it?
Ripley: But they will know about it. From me. Just like they'll know you were responsible for the deaths of 157 colonists.
Burke: Wait a second.
Ripley: You sent them to that ship!
Burke: You're wrong!
Ripley: I just checked the colony log! Directive dated 6-12-79, signed Burke, Carter J! You sent them out there and you didn't even warn them! Why didn't you warn them!?
Burke: Okay, look- what if that ship didn't even exist? Did you ever think about that? I didn't know! So now, if I went and made a major security situation out of it, everybody steps in. Administration steps in, and there's no exclusive rights for anybody, nobody wins! So I made a decision and it was wrong. It was a bad call, Ripley. It was a bad call.
Ripley: Bad call? These people are DEAD, Burke! Don't you have any idea what you've done here? Well, I'm going to make sure they nail you right to the wall for this! You're not going to sleaze your way out of this one! Right to the wall.
Burke: Ripley... you know, I expected more from you. I thought you'd be smarter than this.
Ripley: I'm happy to disappoint you.

View Quote [after giving Ripley a tracking device] It doesn't mean we're engaged or anything.

View Quote [after making a plan to weld the doors shut] Outstanding. Now all we need is a deck of cards.

View Quote [after the drop-ship crashes] That's great. That's just ****ing great, man! Now what the **** are we supposed to do? We're in some real pretty shit now man! Game's over man, game's ****ing over! What the **** are we gonna do now? What are we gonna do?

View Quote [as he is shooting aliens] Come on! Come and get it! Come on! Let's go, yeah! YEAH! Come on! Come and get it, bas****! Come on, you too! Oh, you want some of this? Take it! Yeah, **** you!

View Quote [points muzzle of pulse-rifle to Burke's face] I say we grease this rat-**** son of a bitch right now!

View Quote [pulling out his shotgun and putting it in the mouth of an alien] EAT THIS!

View Quote [pulling out his shotgun] I like to keep this handy... for close encounters.

View Quote [to Ripley] I wanna introduce you to a very personal friend of mine. This is an M41A pulse rifle. Ten millimeter with over-and-under thirty millimeter pump action grenade launcher.

View Quote All right sweethearts, what are you waiting for, breakfast in bed? Another glorious day in the corps. A day in the Marine Corps is like a day on the farm. Every meal is a banquet. Every paycheck a fortune. Every formation a parade. I LOVE the corps!

View Quote Alright sweethearts, you heard the man and you know the drill! Assholes and elbows!

View Quote Apone: Check those corners. CHECK THOSE CORNERS!

View Quote Bishop: Not bad for a... human.