Dillon: You don't wanna know me, lady. I'm a murderer and rapist of women.
Ripley: Really? Well, I guess I must make you nervous.

Dillon: You're all going to die. The only question is how you check out. Do you wanna go on your feet? Or down on your fuckin' knees... beggin'? Well I ain't much for begging! Nobody ever gave me nothing! So I say *fuck* that thing! Let's fight it!

Andrews: This is Rumor Control. Here are the facts!

Ellen Ripley: Are you attracted to me?
Clemens: In what way?
Ellen Ripley: In *that* way.
Clemens: You're quite direct.

Dillon: Why? Why the innocent, punished? Why the sacrifice? Why the pain? There aren't any promises. Nothing certain. Only that some get called, others saved. She won't ever know of the hardship and grief of those of us left behind. We committ these bodies to the void with a glad heart. For within each seed, there is a promise of a flower, and within each death, no matter how small, there is always a new life. A new beginning.

[Ripley is looking for the Alien]
Ellen Ripley: Don't be afraid, I'm part of the family.