Ripley: They think we’re…crud!
Andrews: This is Rumor Control. Here are the facts!
Ripley: Are you attracted to me?
Clemens: In what way?
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 commit 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.