Alien 3 Page #3

And within each death,

no matter how small...

there's always a new life.

A new beginning.

Amen.

PRISONERS:
Amen.

PRISONER:
It's f***ing weird.

Only a woman

survived that crash.

SECOND PRISONER:

What trouble can she cause?

THIRD PRISONER:
She's already

changed everything.

PRISONER:
What are we

supposed to do with her?

PRISONER:
I mean it.

[Man laughs]

PRISONER:
Not around here,

that's for sure.

PRISONER:
Hello.

I just wanted to...

say thanks for what you said

at the funeral.

My friends

would have appreciated...

You don't want to know me, lady.

I'm a murderer

and rapist of women.

Really.

Well, I guess

I must make you nervous.

DILLON:

Do you have any faith, sister?

Not much.

We've got a lot of faith here.

Enough even for you.

I thought women weren't allowed.

We've never had any before,

but we tolerate anybody...

even the intolerable.

Thank you.

DILLON:
That's just a statement

of principle, nothing personal.

We've got a good place

to wait here.

And until now... no temptation.

CLEMENS:
Dillon and the rest

of the alternative people...

embraced religion, as it were,

aboutfive years ago.

Take two.

RIPLEY:
I'm on medication?

CLEMENS:
Hardly.

RIPLEY:
What kind of religion?

CLEMENS:
Some sort of

apocalyptic, millenarian...

Christian fundamentalist...

- Right.

- Exactly.

CLEMENS:
When the Company

wanted to close the facility...

Dillon and the rest

of the converts wanted to stay.

with two minders

and a medical officer.

And here we are.

How did you get

this wonderful assignment?

How do you

like your new haircut?

It's OK.

Now that I've gone out on a limb

for you with Andrews...

damaged my less-than-perfect

relationship with him...

and briefed you on the humdrum

history of Fury 161...

can't you tell me

what you were lookingfor?

Are you attracted to me?

In what way?

In that way.

You're very direct.

I've been out here a long time.

MURPHY SINGING:

In the year 7510

If God's a-comin',

he oughta make it by then

Maybe he'll look around and say

Guess it's time

for the judgment...

Yecchh!

[Singing]

In the year...

Hey, Spike.

Spike? Spikey.

Are you down there?

What are you doing?

Aah!

I really appreciate

your affections.

But I am aware

that they deflected my question.

In the nicest possible way,

of course.

RIPLEY:

You're spoiling the mood.

I have a job to do.

I want to know why we had

to cremate the bodies.

and I had to be sure

what killed her.

Anyway, I made a mistake.

Possibly.

Now I've made another.

What's that?

RIPLEY:

Fraternizing with a prisoner.

Physical contact.

It's against the rules,

isn't it?

I'm not a prisoner.

RIPLEY:
You have a bar code

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