Dillon: This is the choice. You die sitting here on your ass or to die out there. At least we take a shot, we owe it one! It's f***ed us up. Maybe we can get even for the others. So how do you want it?Morse: What the f*** are you talking about?Dillon: I'm talkin' about killing that big motherf***er.Aaron: Hold it, hold it. The rescue team is on its way. We could just sit this out.Ripley: Rescue team for whom?Aaron: For us.Ripley: They just want the beast, you know that.Aaron: I don't give a damn what they want. They're not gonna pick us off one by one, are they?Ripley: I wouldn't be so sure.Aaron: Come on, they're gonna take us home.Dillon: They're not gonna take us home.Morse: Still doesn't mean we should go out and fight it. Jesus Christ, give us a break!Aaron: You've gotta be f***ing nuts! Look, I've got a wife and a kid--Dillon: Nobody give a shit about you, 85, you're not one of us. You're not a believer. You're a f***ing company man!Aaron: Yeah, okay. Okay, so I'm a company man, I'm not a f***ing criminal. You keep telling me how dumb I am. Well I'm smart enough not to have a life sentence on this rock! [the prisoners yell insults and profanities at him] Yeah, and I'm smart enough to wait for some firepower to show up before we fight this thing! Right?Dillon: Okay, fine. Just sit here on your asses.Morse: [sarcastically] How about if I sit here on my ass?Dillon:: 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.Morse: Okay. But I want the same thing as you. I want to see it dead, I hate the f***er! It killed my mates, too! Why can't we just wait for the company and have some guns on our side? Why do we have to go on some f***ing suicide run?!Aaron: Right!Ripley: 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 horseshit! 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 going to let you interfere with their plans for this thing? They think we're crud, and they don't give a f*** about one friend of yours that's died. Not one.
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