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Hudson, give us a break.
It's inside the complex.
You're just reading me.
No. No! It ain't you. They're inside. Inside the perimeter. They're in here.
Removed surgically before embryo implantation. Subject: Marachuk, John L. Died during procedure. They killed him getting it off.
Poor bastard.
How long after we're declared overdue can we expect a rescue?
About seventeen days.
All right. There's a fire door at this end. The first thing we do is put a remote sentry in the tunnel and seal that door.
We gotta figure on them getting into the complex.
That's right. So we put up welded barricades at these intersections... ...and seal these ducts here and here. Then they can only come at us from these two corridors and we create a free field of fire for the other two sentry units, here.
They're in the approach corridor.
On my way.
Now many?
Can't tell. Lots. D gun's down to twenty. Ten. It's out.
Newt time then can walk right up and knock.
But they don't know that. They're probably looking for other ways to get in. That'll take them awhile.
They'll get us.
Maybe. Maybe not.
Hicks, I'm not going to wind up like those others. You'll take care of it won't you, it if comes to that?
If it comes to that, I'll do us both. Let's see that it doesn't Here, I'd like to introduce you to a close personal friend of mine.
What's this?
Well, that's the grenade launcher ...you probably don't want to mess with that.
Look, you started this. Now show me everything. I can handle myself.
Yeah. I've noticed.
Wait a minute. We'd know about it.
The only way it would work is if he sabotaged certain freezers on the trip back. Then he could jettison the bodies and make up any story he liked.
You know, Burke, I don't know which species is worse. You don't see them screwing each other over for a fucking percentage.
Let's waste him. No offense.
It's game time.
Get back here, both of you. Fall back to Operations.
They learned. They cut the power and avoided the guns. They must have found another way in, something we missed.
We didn't miss anything.
Locked.
Stand back.
No! No! She's alive! We have to
All right! She's alive. I believe it. But we gotta get moving! Now!
Hicks, don't let him leave.
We ain't going anywhere.
Ellen.
Don't be long, Ellen.
Save it.
Sure, Hicks.
Let's get the fuck out of here!
Not that tunnel, the other one!
Well that's great! That's just fucking great, man. Now what the fuck are we supposed to do, man? We're in some real pretty shit now!
Are you finished? You okay?
Outstanding. Then all we need's a deck of cards. All right, let's move like we got a purpose.
Ayefirmative.
We got problems.
I don't fucking believe this. Do you believe this?
Maybe we got 'em demoralized.
I want you two walking the perimeter. I know we're all in strung out shape but stay frosty and alert. We've got to stop any entries before they get out of hand.
The corner! Ready?
Do it!
Seventeen meters.
Let's get these things lit.
Well you're not reading it right!
Six meters. Five. What the fu
Let's go! Let's go!
Fuckin' A!
At ease. I'm sorry we didn't have time to brief before we left Gateway but...
Sir?
Yes, Hicks?
Hudson, Sir. He's Hicks.
What's the question?
Is this going to be a standup fight, Sir, on another bughunt?
All we know is that there's still no contact with the colony and that a xenomorph may be involved.
Are there any questions? Hudson?
How do I get out of this chickenshit outfit?
All right, the area's secured. Let's go in and see what their computer can tell us. First team head for operations. Hudson, see if you can get their CPU on line. Hicks, meet me at the south lock by the uplink tower...
...We're coming in.
He's coming in. I feel safer already.
Sir, the CPU is online.
Okay, stand by in operations. Let's go.
Hah! Stop your grinnin' and drop your linen! Found 'em.
Alive?
Unknown. But, it looks like all of them. Over at the processing station...sublevel 'C' under the south tower.
We're not making that out too well. What is it?
You tell me. I only work here.
How may drops is this for you, Lieutenant?
Thirtyeight...simulated.
Hold at forty. Slow circle of the complex.
The structure seems intact. They have power.
One of us?
Apone...where are your people? Anybody in DBlock?
Where are your parents? You have to try...
Gorman! Give it a rest would you.
What is it?
I don't know.
Proceed inside.
So.
So...then the fusion containment shuts down.
So? So?
GET THEM OUT OF THERE! DO IT NOW!
Shut up. Just shut up!
I told them to fall back...
They're but off! Do something!
How do you feel?
All right, I guess. One hell of a hangover. Look, Ripley... I...

Hudson, give us a break.

It's inside the complex.

You're just reading me.

No. No! It ain't you. They're inside. Inside the perimeter. They're in here.

Removed surgically before embryo implantation. Subject: Marachuk, John L. Died during procedure. They killed him getting it off.

Poor bastard.

How long after we're declared overdue can we expect a rescue?

About seventeen days.

All right. There's a fire door at this end. The first thing we do is put a remote sentry in the tunnel and seal that door.

We gotta figure on them getting into the complex.

That's right. So we put up welded barricades at these intersections... ...and seal these ducts here and here. Then they can only come at us from these two corridors and we create a free field of fire for the other two sentry units, here.

They're in the approach corridor.

On my way.

Now many?

Can't tell. Lots. D gun's down to twenty. Ten. It's out.

Newt time then can walk right up and knock.

But they don't know that. They're probably looking for other ways to get in. That'll take them awhile.

They'll get us.

Maybe. Maybe not.

Hicks, I'm not going to wind up like those others. You'll take care of it won't you, it if comes to that?

If it comes to that, I'll do us both. Let's see that it doesn't Here, I'd like to introduce you to a close personal friend of mine.

What's this?

Well, that's the grenade launcher ...you probably don't want to mess with that.

Look, you started this. Now show me everything. I can handle myself.

Yeah. I've noticed.

Wait a minute. We'd know about it.

The only way it would work is if he sabotaged certain freezers on the trip back. Then he could jettison the bodies and make up any story he liked.

You know, Burke, I don't know which species is worse. You don't see them screwing each other over for a fucking percentage.

Let's waste him. No offense.

It's game time.

Get back here, both of you. Fall back to Operations.

They learned. They cut the power and avoided the guns. They must have found another way in, something we missed.

We didn't miss anything.

Locked.

Stand back.

No! No! She's alive! We have to

All right! She's alive. I believe it. But we gotta get moving! Now!

Hicks, don't let him leave.

We ain't going anywhere.

Ellen.

Don't be long, Ellen.

Save it.

Sure, Hicks.

Let's get the fuck out of here!

Not that tunnel, the other one!

Well that's great! That's just fucking great, man. Now what the fuck are we supposed to do, man? We're in some real pretty shit now!

Are you finished? You okay?

Outstanding. Then all we need's a deck of cards. All right, let's move like we got a purpose.

Ayefirmative.

We got problems.

I don't fucking believe this. Do you believe this?

Maybe we got 'em demoralized.

I want you two walking the perimeter. I know we're all in strung out shape but stay frosty and alert. We've got to stop any entries before they get out of hand.

The corner! Ready?

Do it!

Seventeen meters.

Let's get these things lit.

Well you're not reading it right!

Six meters. Five. What the fu

Let's go! Let's go!

Fuckin' A!

At ease. I'm sorry we didn't have time to brief before we left Gateway but...

Sir?

Yes, Hicks?

Hudson, Sir. He's Hicks.

What's the question?

Is this going to be a standup fight, Sir, on another bughunt?

All we know is that there's still no contact with the colony and that a xenomorph may be involved.

Are there any questions? Hudson?

How do I get out of this chickenshit outfit?

All right, the area's secured. Let's go in and see what their computer can tell us. First team head for operations. Hudson, see if you can get their CPU on line. Hicks, meet me at the south lock by the uplink tower...

...We're coming in.

He's coming in. I feel safer already.

Sir, the CPU is online.

Okay, stand by in operations. Let's go.

Hah! Stop your grinnin' and drop your linen! Found 'em.

Alive?

Unknown. But, it looks like all of them. Over at the processing station...sublevel 'C' under the south tower.

We're not making that out too well. What is it?

You tell me. I only work here.

How may drops is this for you, Lieutenant?

Thirtyeight...simulated.

Hold at forty. Slow circle of the complex.

The structure seems intact. They have power.

One of us?

Apone...where are your people? Anybody in DBlock?

Where are your parents? You have to try...

Gorman! Give it a rest would you.

What is it?

I don't know.

Proceed inside.

So.

So...then the fusion containment shuts down.

So? So?

GET THEM OUT OF THERE! DO IT NOW!

Shut up. Just shut up!

I told them to fall back...

They're but off! Do something!

How do you feel?

All right, I guess. One hell of a hangover. Look, Ripley... I...