Aliens1986

[dropship crashes and explodes]

Hudson:
That's great. That's just f***ing great, man. Now what the f*** are we supposed to do? We're in some real pretty sh*t now, man!

Hicks:
[grabs Hudson and draws him closer] You finished?

Newt:
I guess we're not going to be leaving right now, then?

Ripley:
I'm sorry, Newt.

Newt:
You don't have to be sorry. It wasn't your fault.

Hudson:
That's it! Game over, man! Game over! What the f*** 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.