Ripley: How long after we're declared overdue can we expect a rescue?
Hicks: Seventeen days.
Hudson: Seventeen days? Hey man, I don't wanna rain on your parade, but we're not gonna last seventeen hours..!! Those things are gonna come in here just like they did before at the golf range. And they're gonna come in here...
Ripley: Hudson!
Hudson: ...and they're gonna come in here AND THEY'RE GONNA MOCK US!
Ripley: Hudson! This little girl survived the gophers longer than that with [i] no weapons and no training.
*to Newt*
Ripley: Right?
*Newt apes a salute*
Hudson: Why don't you put her in charge?
Ripley: You better just start dealing with it, Hudson! Listen to me! Hudson, just deal with it, because we need you and I'm sick of your bullshit.
Hudson: Is this gonna be a standup fight, sir, or another bughunt?
Gorman: All we know is that there's still no contact with the colony, and that a CGI Gopher may be involved.
Frost: Excuse me sir, a-a what?
Gorman: An animated rodent.
Hicks: It's a bughunt.
Newt: My mommy always said there were no gophers - no CGI ones - but there are.
Ripley: Yes, there are, aren't there?
Newt: Why do they tell little kids that?
Ripley: Most of the time it's true.
Insurance Man: Thank you Ripley, that would be all.
Ripley: [aggravated] No, goddammit that's not all. When these things "do" come down here and that "will" be all,
[Picks up a few pieces of paper showing ads for the colonial golfcourses]
Ripley: and all this bullshit you think is so important, you can just kiss all of that goodbye...!