Frank: I've walked a white line my entire life, I'm not about to screw that up. Nada: White line's in the middle of the road, that's the worst place to walk. Nada: Life's a bitch, and she's back in heat! Nada: I have come here to chew bubblegum and kick ass. And I'm all out of bubblegum. Nada: You, you look OK, but her, she's real fucking ugly! Frank: The Golden Rule: He who has the gold, makes the rules. Street Preacher: This world may have blinded me, but the Lord has let me see. Nada: I don't like this one bit. Not one bit. Nada: Wooo. It's like a drug. Wearing these glasses gets you high, but you come down hard. Nada: You see, I take these glasses off, she looks like a regular person doesn't she huh?
[He puts them back on.] Nada: Put e'm back on: formaldehyde face. Nada: You, you're ok. This one, real fuckin' ugly. Nada: You... you look like your face fell in the cheese dip back in 1956. Street Preacher: Outside the limit of our sight, feeding off us, perched on top of us, from birth to death, are our owners! Our owners! They have us. They control us! They are our masters! Wake up! They're all about you! All around you! Gilbert: The world needs a wake up call... we're gonna phone it in. Bearded Man: We could be pets, we could be food, but all we really are is livestock.
[last line in movie] Alien: Hey, what's wrong baby?
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