[after giving Ripley a tracking device] It doesn't mean we're engaged or anything.

Newt: They mostly come at night. Mostly.

Drake: Go Vasquez! Kick ass!
Vasquez: Anytime, anywhere, man!
Hudson: Right. Somebody said 'alien' and she thought they said 'illegal alien' and signed up!
Vasquez: Fuck you, man!
Hudson: Anytime, Anywhere!

Did IQs just drop sharply while I was away?

Now please leave. I am not going back, and... I would not be any good to you if I did.

Get away from her, you BITCH!

I say we take off, and nuke the entire site from orbit. It's the only way to be sure.

I'm ready man, check it out. I am the ultimate badass! State-of-the-badass-art! You do not want to fuck with me. Check it out. Hey Ripley! Don't you worry, me and my squad of ultimate bad-asses will protect you. Check it out, independently targeting particle-beam phalanx. Whap! You can fry half a city with this puppy. We got tactical smart missiles, phase plasma pulse rifles, and we got Sonic Electronic Ball-Breakers! We got nukes, knives, sharp sticks...

[points muzzle of pulse-rifle to Burke's face] I say we grease this rat-fuck son of a bitch right now!

Maybe you haven't been keeping up on current events but we just got our asses kicked, pal!

[after the drop-ship crashes] That's great. That's just fucking great, man! Now what the fuck are we supposed to do? We're in some real pretty shit now man! Game's over man, game's fucking over! What the fuck are we gonna do now? What are we gonna do?

They're coming outta the walls! They're coming outta the goddamn walls! We are FUCKED!

[as he is shooting aliens] Come on! Come and get it! Come on! Let's go, yeah! YEAH! Come on! Come and get it, bastards! Come on, you too! Oh, you want some of this? Take it! Yeah, fuck you!

Stop your grinnin' and drop your linen!

Yeah? With those things runnin' around? You can count me out!