Alien 31992

[Ripley and Dillon have trapped the alien in the lead mold while Morse starts the machine]

Ripley:
Now!

Dillon:
What about you?

Ripley:
I'm staying.

Dillon:
Bullshit! There's gonna be ten tons of hot lead in here!

Ripley:
I'm telling you, I wanna die!

Dillon:
We got a deal, remember?! It dies first, then you! I'm not gonna move without you, now get going!

[Dillon and Ripley begin climbing up the wall. The alien sees this and begins to follow. Dillon climbs back down]

Ripley:
Dillon!

Dillon:
I've gotta hold it here.

Ripley:
What about me?

Dillon:
God will take care of you now, sister!

Ripley:
No!

Dillon:
Pour the lead! [he takes off his glasses and turns to the alien] Just f*** you. [the alien attacks him] Pour it, Ripley! Go on! Goddamn it! Pour the lead, Ripley! Pour it now! [to the alien] Come on! Come on! That's all you got? Is that as hard as you fight, motherf***er?!

Ripley:
[waves to Morse] Over here!

Morse:
Ripley!

Ripley:
Pour the lead! Pour the lead! [Morse positions the machine over the pit] Pour it!

[Dillon and the alien are drowned in molten lead]