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{Image: A screencap of David 8, frowning slightly. The caption reads: (206): “Every minute you spend hanging out with David is a minute you could spend meeting someone new, who isn’t a huge douche” - Buddha}
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{Image: Two screencaps. In the top one Hudson wears a big stupid grin. In the bottom image, Hicks smiles indulgently. The caption reads: “(518): whiskey (914): stop (518): tequila (914): you’re fuckin up my ability to be a agrown up”}
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{Image: Dr. Gediman observes the Ripley clone, who is restrained by thick metal handcuffs. The caption reads: “(508): Pretty sure the nurse said at one point I was in full restraints because I tried surfing my stretcher”}
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{Image: Fifield in the mess area. The caption reads: (937): Getting stoned at work has never been a good idea, but im always more than willing to give it another chance}
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{Image: The Ripley clone holds Call by the throat, smiling creepily. The caption reads: (310): I’m not a horrible person, I just see what everyone chooses to politely ignore.. And occasionally say it aloud whilst deeply intoxicated.}
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{Image: Gorman, Burke, and Ripley stand in a doorway. Gorman’s head is wrapped in bloodied bandages. Burke looks pensive and slightly embarrassed. Ripley is judging Gorman kindof hard. The caption reads: (484): You know how there are wrinkles in your brain? What if they were filled with potato chips? That’s kind of how my head feels now.}
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{Caption: Vasquez and Ferro eye Gorman skeptically at the briefing. The caption reads: (316): It’s ok, I like adventure. Just ask my vagina.}
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{Image: Two screencaps. In the top cap, Weyland’s “friendly face” looms. In the bottom cap, Ripley falls backwards into molten lead. The caption reads: (352): The cop told you to put your hands behind your back and you slurred “I’m not falling for that again”
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{Image: Ripley slamming Burke against a wall. The caption reads: (203): If there’s so much of a hint of a whisper from somebody I didn’t tell personally, I will cut off your balls with a chainsaw, cauterize the wound with a flaming rusty spoon, feed your balls to your dog, and feed them to you when he shits them out, capiche?}
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{Image: Charles Bishop Weyland attempts to fight a Predator with a pick-ax, with poor results. The caption reads: (416): I just realized I’m the burger in your burger and steak anology. Very disconcerting.}
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